Chapter 23

Shen Zhenyi is carefree and turns a deaf ear to the outside world.

Chu Huoluo couldn't help asking him, "master, Mr. Wujian is so arrogant. Now you are crying at the gate of abandoned sword villa. What should I do?"

All the dead relatives and masters came to ask Mr. Shen to make decisions for them.

However, Mr. Wujian's strength is so high that no one knows whether Shen Zhenyi can resist it - it's just that he hopes that Shen Zhenyi will come forward as soon as possible and end the catastrophe regardless of victory or defeat.

Shen Zhenyi was calm. "He didn't dare to come to me. What can I do?"

He lives in the dream sword building. He just sits and meditates every day. Shen Shou and others are worried every day and dare not ask more questions.

Since Shen Zhenyi explained the martial arts practiced by Mr. Wujian and spread, people all over the world were terrified.

There is such evil martial arts in the world. It seems that the original ideas have been subverted overnight.

Chu Huoluo pouted and said, "even Grandma is practicing martial arts in Zijian mountain villa now. I know in my heart that she is afraid of meeting Mr. Wujian on her way back. When will this storm end?"

Shen Zhenyi sighed gently, "after I fought with Mr. Wujian, Jiuyou land will be subverted more. Just get used to it."

He sipped white tea and didn't respond to the news of the master's death every few days.

Nine secluded places, a plate of scattered sand, short-sighted.

Once the moon is cut, the world changes. These so-called experts are afraid that it will be more difficult to face. Now it may not be a bad thing to die under Mr. Wujian.

Mr. Wujian used his killing method to climb up. When August 15, he will break the tenth territory of martial arts.

When the two fight, cutting the moon should be a high probability event.

Shen Zhenyi can't worry about these people.

——It's no use worrying.

He needs to be calm and sincere and improve his combat effectiveness as much as possible.

Time passed like a white horse. When the osmanthus fragrance in August and the autumn wind was slightly cold, Mr. Wujian had killed as many as 23 people.

He also came to abandon sword mountain villa.

It is said that someone once saw Mr. Wujian by the side of the road. His white hair was flying and his murderous spirit was awe inspiring. One look made people tremble with fear.

After hearing the news, all experts who stay in abandoned sword villa will discuss it together.

"There are seven days left before Mr. Wujian and the third childe fight. Now he is killing people like a hemp. I don't know if anyone will be killed?" Zen master Liuru is worried these days. After this battle, the decline of Jiuyou Wulin is inevitable.

Shen Shou was the same. He lamented: "I asked the third man yesterday - he said no. in these seven days, Mr. Wujian will shut down, conserve energy and will not hurt people again, so as not to let off his murderous spirit."

What his son said should not be wrong. Shen Shou didn't know whether he should be happy or worried.

The crazy fairy couldn't help asking, "villa leader, did the third childe say whether he could stop the old monster of five swords?"

Although Mr. Wujian was originally a shadow, he only killed one person in 60 years - still only aimed at the best experts in the world. He doesn't have much influence on ordinary Wulin people, even tianbang experts. Everyone can pretend to be deaf and dumb.

But this time, he suddenly became an animal and killed so many dignified people. He has become a public enemy of Wulin. They always worry about what will happen if Mr. Shen San is not Mr. Wujian's opponent? Will he kill Wulin at will?

"I don't know."

Shen Shou said bitterly, "I've asked old three several times, but old three always didn't answer positively. Alas..."

Of course, my son is unparalleled in the world. On that day, he defeated all the eight experts in the world. This style made my father happy. However, Mr. Wujian is also an incredible monster. Who can rest assured to fight this one?

The heroes were helpless and found that what they could do was just a sigh.

Dream sword building, there is still no movement.

August 14.

There is only one night left before the date of the engagement.

Shen Zhenyi sat in the dream sword building and looked at the bright moonlight in the sky. Suddenly, her heart moved and pushed her wheelchair to the garden.

The garden was full of weeds and shrubs, and there was something gloomy in the dark corner.

"Master!"

Chu Huoluo jumped out. She was worried about Shen Zhenyi. She had been guarding the mengjian building these days. Seeing Shen Zhenyi go out, she hurried forward attentively.

Shen Zhenyi was not surprised. He nodded lightly and said, "send me down the mountain and have a drink."

Without waiting for Chu Huoluo's answer, he turned his wheelchair and walked slowly towards the gate of abandoned sword mountain villa.

Chu Huoluo took two and three steps, hurried to behind Shen Zhenyi, pushed the wheelchair and said, "the old monster will come tomorrow. You should go down the mountain at this time?"

She came to abandon sword mountain villa for almost half a year.

At first, Shen Zhenyi lived in the White Pagoda in the back mountain and practiced in seclusion. After instructing Chu Huoluo to surpass Zhou Wenzi, she went out of the pass and moved to mengjian building. Since then, she still lived in seclusion, that is, she fought with the eight experts and went to the Mountain Gate of abandoned sword villa.

In addition, I have always been unable to leave the house in the dream sword building.

Tomorrow is the battle of life and death. You say you have to go out and drink at this time?

If the other party is not the third childe Shen, Chu Huoluo will think he has a brain problem.

But he is Shen Zhenyi. He must have his own reason.

Shen Zhenyi didn't answer, and Chu Huoluo couldn't ask.

She pushed Shen Zhenyi out of the gate of the villa and saw the scattered lights in the towns at the foot of the mountain, which seemed more prosperous under the sapphire blue night sky.

Abandoned sword mountain villa was originally built in the mountains. At first, the foot of the mountain was just a quiet small village. But over the past three hundred years, with the higher and higher status of Zijian mountain villa, it has become more and more prosperous.

The martial arts man who dreams of seeing the holy land will always go to abandon sword villa all his life. The sharp businessmen operate and build here. Now the city has become a rich town.

It is peaceful and rich here. Although there are often martial people, no one dares to make trouble because of the majesty of Zijian mountain villa.

The drunken young Jianghu people sit in the tavern beside the street, look at the white tower of abandoned sword villa on the top of the mountain, clap hands and sing together. There is the other side of their dream.

The land of Jiuyou, although chaotic, is still a simple world after all.

Shen Zhenyi put on his felt hat and deliberately didn't attract attention. He stopped in front of a lighted open-air shop at the end of the street, asked for a marinated egg and bread, and a pot of wine.

The lights were dim, and the old man in the shop bowed his head and worked hard.

He finely cut the marinated egg into four pieces, golden in color. The cake was sprinkled with green scallions, fragrant.

Although the wine is ordinary and light, it is also clean. It has a sweet scented osmanthus fragrance, which makes people drunk without drinking.

These things are only sold for 36 Wen in total.

Shen Zhenyi picked up a marinated egg with chopsticks, put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly.

It's moderately salty and delicious. It's still the flavor of a teenager. In retrospect, it's been six or seven years since I came here. No wonder the stall owner doesn't remember him.

"Is it delicious?" Chu Huoluo still didn't know why he came to eat and drink on a whim. He tasted half a cup of osmanthus wine bored. He felt it tasteless and asked curiously.

"It's not delicious, it's just a thought."

Shen Zhenyi sighed: "after tomorrow, whether this town can be preserved depends on the will of heaven."

Chu Huoluo was shocked: "if you fight in the back mountain, will it affect here?"

It is said that the elder martial arts experts fought with each other. Their true Qi was released and spread all around. The mountains collapsed and the earth cracked like a natural disaster.

However, this is not verifiable. According to the hands-on situation of today's top experts, although it will also affect the surrounding landform, it can only be tens of feet at most.

You said that the third childe Shen fought with Mr. Wujian in the back mountain, and even the town at the foot of the mountain might be affected. Chu Huoluo didn't believe it.

Shen Zhenyi said with a smile, "it's not that our martial arts cultivation in ordinary places can affect this town, but after tomorrow, everything will be different."

Chu Huoluo was a little confused. "That's what you said. Cut the moon tomorrow night?"

"What will happen after cutting the moon?"

She remembered that Shen Zhenyi told her that the highest level of martial arts is to cut the moon and fly the immortal.

But after cutting the moon, she didn't ask what had changed in Jiuyou.

"Earth shaking."

Shen Zhenyi only said four words.

If he had more time, he might be able to guide and ascend the world slowly. Unfortunately, due to the emergence of Mr. Wujian, the process of cutting the moon will naturally be advanced, and what he can do is limited.

The old man with pancakes turned his back to them and moved slightly, but he covered up the past well. No one would notice except Shen Zhenyi.

Trembling, he cut the scallion cake with a shovel and put it on the thick porcelain plate in front of him. The heat is steaming and the smell is fragrant.

Shen Zhenyi sighed slightly, suddenly raised his glass and shook to him from a distance.

"Mr. Wujian, no matter what the outcome of the war tomorrow, the peace here no longer exists. How about a drink?"