On a stilt building not far away, water dripped down the eaves, there was a very old banana tree underneath, and several stone mortars used to pound medicine.

The raindrops drip on the leaves of the banana tree and then fall into the stone mortar.

The water in the stone mortar was already full and very clear.

Every drop of rain water rolled down from the banana leaves like crystal pearls, and dripped on the water surface of the stone mortar, causing a layer of ripples.

"I'm not going to come over to see him?"

There is a square table on the second floor of the stilt house. The roof above the stilt table is so dark. One side of the silence is directly against the window. The rain water splashing in like fog has wet half of the table.

A man and a woman were sitting face to face with each other by this window.

The woman who made a sound was wearing a lilac dress and looked very gentle. The first thing that people think of was probably a slightly purple rose in the deep alley.

The man opposite her was very sharp, and his black shirt was washed dry and hard, like an iron shirt.

There were also several faint scars on his face, not like the traces of swords, but like the traces of being injured by thorns in a rapid flight.

But this scar has been scarred for a long time and is not shocking. The real sharpness comes from the man's hands on the table.

His hands were very slender, thin and long, and looked powerful, but the most important thing was that he was particularly straight when stretched out, like small swords.

He is Qi Zhun, the uncle Qi who is mentioned by Lin Zhuojiu and others. He is not the strongest sword master in Bashan Sword Field now, but he is definitely the sword master with the most kills.

The seemingly gentle woman sitting opposite him was the owner of the building that Yu Zuochi sighed in the Bashan Sword Field.

"Forget it, see you when this matter is over."

Qi Zhun grabbed his head, looked at the woman opposite, and said, "I and his sword intent fight each other. Every time I say a few words, I can't help but want to discuss it. It would be fine if it was normal, but Gu Liren might have some troubles. He mobilized all the troops to accept disciples, but people came everywhere, but he said he had already accepted it. If he accepted someone from another court, it would be fine, but the person from another court was still a Qin person. He always felt that he was deliberately joking about them. Not to mention that his own people would have various ideas. I can't go there now and wipe out my strength and sword intent first."

"If it is the world's people, the trouble will not be in the present, but in the future."

The woman looked gentle and spoke softly, but her words revealed a strong sense of confidence. "Now we are all back, even if some people have ideas, what can we do?"

"So you still feel that there is trouble in your own door." Qi Zhun bounced his finger on the table, frowned and pondered: "Actually, rules are rules, but there were indeed no rules before Bashan Sword Field. The most troublesome thing is, who has always had the highest cultivation level in our Bashan Sword Field, and who is the best sword is the sect leader and the sword leader. In the past few years, Yu Zuochi was the first, and no one thought anything wrong, but now Gu Liren is better than him, so it is logical that Gu Liren has the final say, but Yu Zuochi is also facing him, and he does things casually... Some people will naturally have ideas. If those people oppose... who broke the rules, it is really a headache to think about it."

"There is purity in the eyes."

The woman shook her head and said lightly, "There is no certainty in this world that anyone thinks is good. No one can tell whether it is good or bad. Just follow the situation and just watch the wind and rain quietly. If you stand up and want to change the wind and rain, this is really stupid, and you will be upset when you see it."

Qi Zhun was shocked when he heard the faint tiredness in the woman's tone and said, "What do you mean?"

"I wanted to go overseas before. Two friends also found two islands, so I went to take a look." The woman said: "This time I came to Bashan and met many people. After leaving Bashan, I may go overseas for some years."

Qi Zhun widened his eyes, "You..."

After a while, he couldn't help but say, "You don't care about Yan Xinlan anymore, or take it overseas?"

The woman quietly glanced at Yan Xinlan on the street and said, "She is better than me. I have taught everything I can, so I don't need to teach anything."

Bashan Sword Field, a cave where you can see the rising sunset in the east, has the furniture that you need for life.

There are also some wild flowers from the mountains inserted in the black clay pot.

This is where Yu Zuochi usually lives in Bashan Sword Field.

The morning glow can be seen in the early morning, and the mountain fog can be seen lingering in the forest like streamers. If it is sunny after rain, there will often be a rainbow in the valley opposite.

At this time, an old man in blue was sitting opposite him.

The old man's blue shirt was in the style of a Taoist robe. His hair and beard were silver-white, but his skin was as red and tender as a baby.

"From the time when you start practicing, we all know that you like to live high. Of course, there are benefits to live high. If you live high and look far, your heart will be broader, and your heart will be broader, and you will be generous with your sword. However, if you just look far, you often cannot see hidden worries. Things on the high ground are bright and clear, and only those dark places can breed rot and mold." The old man cooked a pot of yellow wine. The color of the pot of yellow wine is like amber, very fragrant, but it has no smell of wine anymore and it tastes very light. There is a kind of clearness and sweetness that is unique to many years after being hidden, which is more like the mountain spring water when it was first brewed, mixed with the taste of the years.

“It’s not that we are afraid of change, but that there has been some change.”

The old man looked at Yu Zuochi and said seriously and gently: "So many practitioners from different dynasties came here, only half of them were young people who wanted to become disciples of Bashan Sword Field. Most of them were strong people on the sword weapon list, and some should be stronger than many people on the sword weapon list. But those who were more arrogant and arrogant people who were disdainful of the list, the ones they wanted to try the most should be the swords of you and Gu Liren. There were too many practitioners coming, and the military was afraid of something strange, so even the Hengshan Army drove over. If the military and some sects were in trouble, they even drove over.

People have frictions, and if the military dies and people from these sects die, these will be considered on the head of our Bashan Sword Field. Moreover, the Bashan Sword Field has so powerfully accepted disciples, not only to the Qin people, but many young talents from other dynasties have entered the Bashan Sword Field to practice. What do the nobles in Changling think? We are the place of practice in Qin. In the future, if the practitioners who go out here become strong people from the enemy dynasty... You see, even Wen Wan has decided to go overseas and may not return to Bashan for many years..."

"Uncle Master."

Yu Zuochi drank a glass of wine, and he suddenly interrupted the old man's statement, and said softly as the wine in the glass: "What are you afraid of?"

The old man was stunned.

"Since you said it's not that you are afraid of change, but that there has been some change, what are you still afraid of?" Yu Zuochi looked at him and said calmly: "Actually, you should understand in your heart that whether I go to Jinghu or not, whether Gu Li does not accept disciples publicly, this change has already happened. Just like Wei Yunshui Palace, even if the people in Yunshui Palace only only learned swords in the Hantan, it was also wary of the world. Even several elite troops of Wei were always stationed around Yunshui Palace. It was not that those people in Yunshui Palace had any unnecessary thoughts, but that they were not those in Yunshui Palace who had any unnecessary thoughts.

Because Yunshui Palace is too strong. Now some of us are too strong, and the disciples of the next generation are also particularly excellent. No matter what we do or think, the Bashan Sword Field will eventually become the big tree that attracts wind in the mountains. A sect happened to have many powerful practitioners emerged in a certain era. This is a coincidence and a great destiny that no one can stop or change. But when I was young, I heard an old saying that even if the sky falls, there are tall people who are holding on, so it is meaningless to be afraid that the sky falls."

The old man fell silent.

He understood and felt that there was something truth, but this could not stop his uneasy. He understood that his uneasy was just because he was not the same person as Yu Zuochi and others.

But Gu Liren, Yu Zuochi and others were the highest people in the Bashan Sword Field at this time. Yu Zuochi's last sentence was very clear. Even if something happened, they would be responsible.

"Junior Brother Gu is not as casual as everyone imagines and ignores everyone's thoughts. He has worked hard to rush back because he knows he must come back. Also, he told me before the break that he would give everyone an explanation about this."
Chapter completed!