Chapter 171

The night deepened.

The bright moon enveloped the earth, reflecting the town with a veil.

At the southernmost end of the town, in the courtyard of the simple blacksmith shop, there is a table of simple food and wine, with four people sitting opposite each other.

Most of all, it was because of the continuous losses and scolding in the daytime that Wang Meng, a big and strong man, was slightly restrained. He had been eating with his head down, fast, and never spoke from beginning to end.

Xin Zi and Su Chunsheng sit side by side, facing Gao Songtao, who still has some bruises on his face.

The aroma of wine overflowed. Gao Songtao held his glass, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile, "Mr. Su, is the food delicious?"

Su Chunsheng drinks, and his face is more indifferent than before he enters the town. He squints at Wang Meng beside him and turns his mouth.

Around him, Wang Meng chopsticks such as flying, wind and clouds of swallowing, the table is not little food and wine, soon less than half.

Seeing this, Gao Songtao couldn't help getting angry. He stretched out his foot and kicked Wang Meng over. He didn't have a good way: "hungry ghost reincarnated! This is for Mr. Su. Take it easy. "

Wang Meng, who was kicked to the ground, scratched his head and sat down again. This time, he didn't dare to put down his chopsticks. He just stared at the food and wine on the table and swallowed his saliva.

It's hard to imagine that such a big Wang Meng should be so afraid of Gao Songtao. Su Chunsheng knows that Wang Meng looks silly. The Qi shown in the daytime is determined to be no less than shangjiujing. How can such a profound cultivation become a blacksmith?

"Don't take it amiss, Mr. Su. This guy just doesn't know what to do." Gao Songtao, with a smile, poured a pot of wine on Su Chunsheng and said, "Mr. Su, this time I'm going north?"

Su Chunsheng didn't refuse. He took his glass and drank it. He nodded and said, "it's time to go north."

Gao Songtao narrowed his eyes and said in a soft voice, "I know something about Mr. Su. It's extremely dangerous to go north this time. Can I help you?"

Su Chunsheng pointed to Xin Zi beside him and said with a smile, "this one."

Gao Songtao was stunned for a moment. He turned his head and looked at Xin Zi. After a moment of silence, he sighed: "it's hard."

On one side, Wang Meng, who bowed his head, said coldly, "there was a sword training in the cold sky sword grave. You can't participate in the battle of the dynasty. I'm afraid that the girl around you will soon return to the sword grave."

Su Chunsheng was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Wang Meng.

But Wang Meng looked up with a smile and said, "girl, the sword spirit is ancient and simple. I'm afraid only the cold sky sword tomb can make this kind of sword spirit in the world. It's no wonder."

Xin Zi's face was a little gloomy, especially after hearing that Wang Meng said Jianzhong would recall himself.

Indeed, the reason why the cold sky sword tomb stands on the Arctic ice field is that it was unwilling to participate in the secular struggle in order to concentrate on sword training. And the possibility that Wang Meng said is extremely high!

Su Chunsheng did not show the slightest surprise, and even had a sense of indifference. He stretched out his hand and gently squeezed Xin Zi's arm, indicating that it was OK.

There was silence in the courtyard.

After a long time, Su Chunsheng digs away from the topic and looks directly at Gao Songtao. He calmly asks, "here is the sword pool?"

Gao Songtao was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Su has good eyesight and is worthy of being the inheritor of jiuxiao sword sect."

This time, Su Chunsheng was surprised. In his early years, he had heard that there was a sword pool in the world. The sword pool was a sword array, a small and independent world.

In the daytime, Su Chunsheng and Gao Songtao once fought each other, but the sword Qi was dissolved and dissipated, but there was no resistance under the fist. In this strange situation, unless the sword Qi could be absorbed directly here, it was determined that such strange things would not happen. So, at that time, Su Chunsheng guessed that this was a legendary sword pool, but he didn't quite understand how the sword pool was.

However, he saw Gao Songtao smile slightly and said slowly: "there is heaven and earth between heaven and earth, there is a place in Buddhism, there is a small cave in Confucianism, and there is a sword pool when Kendo flourishes for thousands of years. Each of them makes a small world, either hiding in a mysterious place that no one knows, or standing in a taboo place of every major sect. Although this small world exists in the world, it is also very different from the world. For people in practice, it is just like a treasure land of geomantic omen. If you practice here for a long time, even if you don't do anything, your accomplishments will increase slowly. "

"Of course, since it's called sword pool, it's made of Kendo array. In fact, the town has existed for thousands of years, and the long sword and sword repair that fell here are all top-notch experts. It's only after thousands of years of stacking that the town has its present atmosphere. "

"Of course, the sword pool in the world is not only here, but also in Jianshan mountain and Hantian sword grave. I think you have seen it before, too?"

"Of course, there was a sword pool in jiuxiao sword sect... Unfortunately, the sword pool was destroyed, and the scattered sword Qi was completely divided up..."

"So, Mr. Su may understand?"

Gao Songtao explained slowly, with a look of sadness.

Su Chunsheng looks surprised and nods gently.

Two years ago, Su Chunsheng and Xin Zi were practicing in the cold sky sword grave. The last difficulty down the mountain was a sword pool.

Once in the jiuxiao temple, there was a strange place for unknown reasons, but Su Chunsheng was still young and not curious. During the long journey in the Qi Yun formation, Su Chunsheng saw many people rush into the jiuxiao temple after the fall of jiuxiao sword sect. It seems that they are not just stealing Qi Yun.

So, Su Chunsheng finally came to realize.

Around him, Gao Songtao's look suddenly a little sad, looking up to the north.

Wang Meng suddenly straightened up and looked solemn.

Su Chunsheng slowly recovered, frowned and said, "but... Who are you?"

Gao Songtao gave a bitter smile and seemed to be hesitating.

At this time, there was a sound of footstep outside the courtyard.

"He's just a perfidious bastard. He's hiding here to make a living. Tut Tut, that's ridiculous."

Then, a voice of disdain sounded.

At the gate of the courtyard, a small figure appeared.

Su Chunsheng turns his head in amazement and squints at the man.

But the short man walked into the courtyard, looked up at Gao Songtao, then looked at Su Chunsheng, and said: "Su boy, I want to go north as soon as possible, otherwise it's hard to collect the corpse. After all, there are few people who talk about righteousness these days."

Su Chunsheng narrowed his eyes and looked gloomy.

The short man rolled his eyes and said, "what's the matter? Don't you agree? Want to hit me? It's a pity that this is the sword pool. That's not the best way to do it! "

Su Chunsheng suddenly gets up and goes straight to the man.

That stature short man suddenly one Leng, surprised a way: "come true?"

At the next moment, Su Chunsheng's figure suddenly flashed forward and kicked out.

The short man's figure suddenly stagnated. He seemed to have no strength to escape. He just got a kick and flew out.

"Old man Zhao... You've got me!"

The short man flying upside down, with a solemn and stirring face, cried.