Unparalleled Sword Sovereign

The night was deep.

Gao Songtao returns with a long sword in his arms and walks slowly along the road of the town.

Not far away, a burly figure squatted on the side of the road with a melancholy look.

Seeing Gao Songtao's return, the burly Wang Meng quickly gets up and walks to Gao Songtao's side. He wants to talk but stops.

Gao Songtao waved his hand and said calmly, "I know what you want to say. However, Buddhism says that everything in the world has cause and effect, which is probably my evil result. "

Wang Meng shook his head and said, "I don't blame you, young master. Someone did it deliberately. At that time, young master, you didn't know why, so you were calculated."

"But what I do is what I do. I think Gao Songtao is calm. I can't shirk my responsibility for this. Cao Xi is right. I have a share in that catastrophe. "

Gao Songtao moves forward slowly with Wang Meng on one side.

"I should have borne the cause and effect. It's just that I have no face for him. "

Sigh, full of helplessness.

Wang Meng's face was gloomy and said, "it's a big deal to kill Cao Xi. It's over!"

"Kill him?" Gao Songtao gave a wry smile and said, "if it's not for the backhand, how dare Cao Xi come here? No accident. If Cao Xi was buried here, the sword pool would be destroyed soon. Those people, the means are very shady. "

Wang Meng's face was ugly. He just sighed and said, "where is master Su?"

"Sooner or later, it will be a day if it can be delayed. Let him accumulate some accomplishments. The sky is unstable, and it's hard for him to go north after all. " Gao Songtao raised his head to express his disappointment.

Wang Meng nodded, and his eyes were more murderous.

All night long.

It was just light up when Su Chunsheng walked out of the blacksmith shop and went straight to the gate.

Xin Zi is to stay in the blacksmith shop, to help take care of the still not sober Chu young.

I don't know why, after he fainted, his breath grew steadily, but he never woke up. Gao Songtao, however, did not talk about it. He was just busy making breakfast and beating iron. Then he walked out of the town at noon and didn't know where to go.

The sun is rising.

At the gate of the city, the old man who guarded the gate walked out of the city building, stretched his waist, and then dragged the old reclining chair out of the city.

Su Chunsheng came quickly, helped the old man raise the reclining chair with a smile, and said: "old man, I'm squatting at the gate of the city, no charge?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "it's not far away, so it's not money."

Su Chunsheng nodded with a smile and accompanied the old man out of the gate.

The old man was lying on the couch. Su Chunsheng was squatting on one side. While they were basking in the sun, they were chatting. Most of them were family affairs. A chat was a whole morning.

Near noon, Su Chunsheng got up again and went to the town to buy hot steamed buns. He also brought a pot of wine to the gate of the city and handed it to the old man.

The old man was not polite either. After eating steamed stuffed buns, he drank wine and said with a smile: "when I'm old, I always like to drink too much. I don't know how to drink, so I drink too much from time to time. A few years ago, because of a drinking accident, the town was almost buried. I really dare not drink these years. "

Su Chunsheng shook his head with a smile and said, "it doesn't matter. These wines will satisfy my craving and don't delay my business."

The old man nodded and shook his head for a moment while drinking. Then he turned his head and said mysteriously, "Su family boy, do you know who I am, old man?"

Su Chunsheng was stunned and shook his head.

The old man pointed to Su Chunsheng with a smile and said, "we have seen each other twice."

Su Chunsheng was shocked.

Yes? Where? Su Chunsheng looks back hard in his mind, but he can't remember any clues.

But the old man shook his head and said with a smile, "it's just that I'm old now. My face has changed a lot. It's normal that you can't recognize me."

"But, old man, I recognized you the first time I saw you. Hey, is that what the bald donkeys always say about fate? It's a pity, old man. I'm old now, and I don't have any thoughts. I just want to be safe here. "

The old man laughed, continued to drink and said, "you don't have to guess who I am. You can't guess."

Su Chunsheng exhaled and nodded heavily.

The old man drank slowly, humming a little song and enjoying himself.

Su Chunsheng just sat on one side of the ground, basking in the sun, chatting with the old man.

In a flash of time, the afternoon passed so peacefully.

Su Chunsheng went to the town to buy some wine and meat. After handing it to the old man, he said goodbye to the old man and left slowly.

Before leaving, the old man stopped Su Chunsheng and said with a smile, "do you still have something you want to say?"

Su Chunsheng grinned and shook his head.

The old man waved his hand and said, "OK, go. For the sake of being with me all day, I can turn a blind eye to what you want to do, old man. However, don't make too much noise, and don't break the rules and fundamentals of the town. "

Su Chunsheng was overjoyed, nodded heavily, bowed deeply, and strode away.

As the setting sun slanted to the west, the old man bent his body and stood at the gate of the city, looking at his back.

When Su Chunsheng's back completely disappeared, the old man, who had been bent down, slowly straightened up his body, raised a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "boy, it's really right not to enter Confucianism or swordsmanship."

"Xu Kuang, you have a good apprentice."

After murmuring, the old man turned slowly, walked to the top of the city and stopped to look south.

There used to be a scholar who stepped into the sky!

Night is drawing near.

In the blacksmith shop at the back of the town, Wang Meng, a blacksmith who had been working for a whole day, dropped the shaped sword embryo and sat on one side of the stove in a daze.

After a long silence, Wang Meng took a breath and slowly got up to enter the room.

A moment later, Wang Meng, who didn't pay much attention to the image, put on a brand-new dress and cleaned his dark face.

Wang Meng walked into the courtyard, slowly looked down at his calloused hands and grinned.

If you practice boxing all your life, you should have some use.

After a pause, Wang Meng turned around, clasped his hands and bowed deeply to the room that used to belong to Gao Songtao behind him. Then he strode out of the yard without looking back, and his momentum soared.

There was a tremor in the town.

Pedestrians on the street, one after another Leng, hurried back to their rooms, dare not go out.