At night, Liu Shisui was lying on the bed, staring at the stars outside the window in a daze.
He hadn't suffered from insomnia for a long time, until today when the Xuanyin Sect came, the peaceful life in the mountain village was finally broken.
During this year, he gradually understood why Jing Jiu seldom spoke and preferred to be in a daze.
That's because there are too many things in my heart.
When he got up early in the morning, he told his parents that he had something to do and would not go to the field for the time being.
Not long after, there was a knock on the courtyard door.
Pushing open the courtyard door, the person who came was an old scholar. His blue gown was washed to white, and his beard was also white.
Liu Shisui was a little surprised and asked, "Swapped?"
The old scholar said, "Yes."
Liu Shisui said, "Ask me?"
The old scholar said: "One Mao Zhai."
Liu Shisui was shocked, and then stood in awe.
Speaking of the orthodox practice sects in Chaotian Continent, Xihai Sword Sect and Fengdao Sect have been in the limelight in recent decades, but when it comes to the background and status, it is still Zhongzhou Sect, Qingshan Sect, Guocheng Temple, and Yi Mao Zhai, Yi Mao Zhai. They are all scholars, and they have always acted in a low-key manner, but no one dares to doubt their strength.
The old scholar said: "The one who came yesterday only saw you for three days, and I saw you for three months. I confirmed that I like you very much, so I came here."
Liu Shisui said, "I also like Yi Mao Zhai."
He is telling the truth. In the eyes of many people, Yimaozhai's scholarly business is angry, talking about harming the country, but one must know that in those years when the Snow Country invaded the south and the imperial line was cut off, Yimaozhai's scholars went on and on, and the number of people who died for their country was more than that of the Qingshan School and the Zhongzhou School combined. Many, deserve to be respected.
"Please sit down." Liu Shisui moved out a chair.
The old scholar sat down and said, "I already know about your conversation yesterday."
A scholar in Maozhai knew that the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect were nearby, so he didn't go to kill demons, which was a problem.
From this sentence, it can be heard that they seem to know each other.
Liu Shisui was a little surprised, and then he didn't know what to think of. He was silent for a while, and asked, "What do you want me for?"
The old scholar said: "Of course I will take you away."
Liu Shisui looked into his eyes and asked, "Going to Yi Mao Zhai?"
The old scholar was silent for a while, and said, "If you insist, it's not impossible to arrange."
Liu Shisui understood, and said, "I don't want to turn my back on the door."
The old scholar said: "You have already been expelled from Qingshan, and there is no problem in joining other sects, and... do you really want to give up?"
Liu Shisui said: "If I want to resume my practice, I need to continue practicing evil skills."
The old scholar said: "The practice is just a knife. Whether this knife is used to kill or save people is all up to us. Just like Qingshan's sword test at that time, you used the fire of the demon pill and the secret method of the blood demon sect to defeat Jian Ruyun. , isn’t it because you think he is a bad person? Using the evil school’s exercises to do righteous things, that’s the right way.” Jiu Kan
These words made sense, not to mention that the example he gave completely touched Liu Shisui's heart, but Liu Shisui still did not agree.
"That was the day I found myself not sure if I could hold the knife."
He said: "In this case, I can't pick up this knife again."
The old scholar understood what he meant, and said with emotion: "It's amazing, if you just came to Yimao Zhai back then, it would be fine, and it would be so troublesome as it is now."
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A night without words or sleep.
Liu Shisui got up and pushed open the courtyard door.
A middle-aged man walked in, ignored him, looked around the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking extremely arrogant.
Of course, he also has the capital of arrogance, his aura is unfathomable, and his bearing is also extraordinary.
Liu Shisui was a little sleepy, he yawned and asked, "Swapped again?"
"Central Province School, Nascent Soul Wei Chengzi."
said the middle-aged man.
Liu Shisui suddenly lost sleepiness, shocked and speechless.
The Nascent Soul Realm in the Chaoge Cultivation System headed by the Zhongzhou School is equivalent to the Youye Upper Realm in the Qingshan System. This is a real senior master.
Wei Chengzi took a look at Liu Shisui, and said: "The Qingshan School is still so petty, with a material like yours, it's nothing to eat a demon pill, and you still have to be expelled from the mountain gate."
Liu Shisui wanted to say don't insult my teacher, but in the end he kept silent.
Wei Chengzi didn't go around in circles, and said directly: "You are not sure whether you can hold this knife. What you are afraid of is the backlash of evil skills. It seems that your adventures are not enough. If you follow me, I will pass on your skills to help you guard your spirits. Even if it doesn't work, you will commit suicide when the time comes, if you have the courage to die, why don't you worry about defeating yourself?"
Liu Shisui was silent for a while, then said, "Who are you?"
It is impossible for Xuanyin Sect, Yimao Zhai, and Zhongzhou Sect to appear in a small mountain village at the same time.
In particular, the former is a well-known evil sect, a strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm of the Zhongzhou sect, how could it be possible for that disciple of the Xuanyin sect to live and communicate with each other.
It just goes to show that they are all together.
What kind of organization can have the effectiveness of the masters of these three sects
The door of the small courtyard was pushed open, and the old scholar from a cottage and the Xuanyin sect disciple with a gloomy expression came in.
"Have you ever heard of a place called the Old Forest?"
Liu Shisui thought that he had indeed come, and murmured, "I really didn't expect... Seniors, please sit down, and I'll pour you a cup of tea."
After saying this, he turned around and went into the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife, and cut it at his own neck without hesitation.
A gust of wind poured into the kitchen from the yard, and he was thrown flying, hitting the wall heavily, and the kitchen knife fell to the ground with a thumping sound.
The disciple of Xuanyin Sect said with a sneer: "The reaction is quite fast."
The old scholar took out a square scarf and handed it to him, motioning him to wipe off the blood from the corners of his lips.
Wei Chengzi said: "The disciples of Qingshan are taught too pedantically by the teacher, and the old Lin is not necessarily a bad person."
Liu Shisui refused the square scarf, stood up with his support against the wall, wiped off the blood with his sleeve, stared at Wei Chengzi and said, "No, you are all bad people."
"Gongfa is a knife regardless of good or evil, and Bulao Lin is also a knife." The old scholar looked at him and said gently: "You can use this knife to do good things, such as the treacherous officials in Chaoge City, or those who are about to surrender. General, if you kill a few more people like this, the world will thank you."
Liu Shisui shook his head and said, "I don't believe there will be good people in Bu Lao Lin."
"Could it be that the Qingshan sect are all good people? If they are all good people, how did you end up like this? I, the Zhongzhou faction, also have wicked people."
Wei Chengzi said: "The same is true for Bulao Lin, there are good people and bad people, so the key is what kind of person you want to be."
Liu Shisui was silent for a while, then said, "But how do you prove it?"
The Xuanyin Sect disciple became a little impatient, stared at him and said, "If you refuse to follow us, I will kill all of you in the village."
Liu Shisui looked at the old scholar and said, "I don't think such a person is even qualified to do good deeds."
The old scholar smiled and said nothing.
There was a soft snap.
Wei Chengzi's palm hit the Xuanyin Sect disciple on the head.
The head of the disciple of Xuanyin Sect split open like a ripe watermelon, but strangely, no blood flowed out.
A black mist flew out from the head of the Xuanyin Sect disciple, and a vague face could be vaguely seen, ferocious and terrified, fleeing desperately to the outside of the house.
At some point, the old scholar took out a folding fan, opened it with a bang, and fanned it towards the black mist twice.
Accompanied by a desperate scream, the black mist burned and soon turned into a few wisps of blue smoke.
Immediately afterwards, the body of the Xuanyin Sect disciple also turned into green smoke and disappeared.
The incident happened suddenly, Liu Shisui didn't react at all, and stood there blankly, trying not to understand what was going on.