The spring climate in Changling is the most suitable, with a low temperature and not too humid and clean like many places in the south.

Two carriages met in a street or alley in Changling.

The noble man sitting in the carriage.

The nobles in Changling like to talk about things in the carriage because of the secret. Two carriages can meet in some streets and alleys at any time, and they pass by quickly, and it seems that they have never met.

One of the carriages was a young man in a black thorny gold shirt.

He has a square face, a calm gaze, and a heroic spirit.

The clothes on his body were embroidered with gold thread, which was magnificent.

"How long can my father last?"

He asked softly as the two carriages crossed.

In the other carriage was a middle-aged man wearing a purple-red official uniform. The dazzling purple color even in the dark carriage carriage made his face a little purple-red.

"If the drug can continue to work, it will last for up to five years." He answered respectfully as he listened to the young man's question.

"If the drug cannot be effective as it is now, how many years can it be at most?"

"At most three years, but this is not the most important thing." The man in a purple-red official uniform said heavily: "The most important thing is that his mind is not as clear as before, and he forgets some things too quickly."

The young man fell silent.

This is indeed the most important thing, too bad but he is currently unable to change.

The two carriages separated, and the carriage he was in continued to move forward.

In the streets and alleys ahead, two vendors fought together for some reason. Many people gathered around to watch the fun, and the road was blocked for a while.

The young man's heart was dark and he felt that this road was like his future. At this moment, he heard someone whispering outside: "There is a business, my master wants to talk to you... My master is from Jiaodong."

...

The big ship is hiking in the middle of the water.

Yun Tang looked at Wang Jingmeng and his beautiful eyebrows slightly flicked, "So blatant that everyone in the world knows their whereabouts. Who told you how to tell you?"

Wang Jingmeng said: "I thought it myself."

"Do you think someone like me will stand by you?" Yun Tang said: "So sure?"

Wang Jingmeng shook his head: "After all, people are curious about knowing the truth, and I know that many people must be worried about becoming the next Gu Li person."

"As far as I know, Gu Liren has only been seeing you for a few days, and then he returned to Bashan Sword Field." Yun Tang said: "If we spend too short time together, we really have such deep feelings?"

Wang Jingmeng frowned slightly.

A sword intent was generated in front of him.

A sword intent rushed straight into the sky from front of him, and the sail above was shocked, and suddenly the wind blew more and the ship was faster.

Yuntang smiled faintly.

She looked at Wang Jingmeng and was also a little satisfied.

Inside the sword.

She understood what Wang Jingmeng wanted to say this sword.

It is difficult to find a soulmate in this world who understands himself, and what he has gained and seen today is entirely thanks to Gu Li people.

Some teachers teach students for many years, but students are still wandering around in a limited world. However, Gu Liren and Wang Jingmeng have only been together for a few days, but he has seen a new world.

This has nothing to do with the length of time.

"Go and take that dragon bead for him."

She was also heroic, and waved her hand and said to a woman in palace clothes behind her.

The woman in the palace dress was her junior sister. When she heard her words, she was shocked and subconsciously said, "That thing was not left to Bai..."

"Cultivating swords is also about cultivating the mind, not about the length of time. I let Bai Shanshui in the cold pond, and what I can sharpen her sword heart." Yun Tang smiled faintly: "She doesn't need this dragon pearl that improves the cultivation of true energy. And if she wants it, wouldn't she kill the Han Jiao herself and want me?"

...

Bashan is approaching.

The big ship changed to a small boat.

The two sides gradually filled with the sound of apes.

On a rocky beach, several bamboo poles supported a canopy.

In the canopy, the teacher holding a book of sword scriptures was waiting for Wang Jingmeng's arrival.

In the evening, two young men in ordinary coarse cloth walked out of the nearby mountains and forests.

A young man was wearing a pair of shabby straw sandals with his toes exposed.

He was a little thin, his hair was a little yellow, and his face was covered in dust. It seemed that he had been traveling for a long time before he finally arrived here.

Another young man was very strong and even looked a little too thick, not as well-proportioned as ordinary practitioners.

"I am Mao Qi Layer, and he is Zhang Shiwu. In fact, we started earlier than you, so we should be your senior brother."

The somewhat thin young man walked towards this simple canopy and said directly when the teacher raised his head to look at him.

The teacher stood up, put away the sword scripture, then bowed slightly to the two of them, and said calmly: "I have met two senior brothers."

"I just rushed back from Guanzhong, but he happened to plant flowers in the nearby valley. But I happened to hear that you are waiting for them here. I guess you should want to compete with Wang Jingmeng here?" Mao Qilei looked at the teacher's expression too plain and not close enough, but he didn't care and smiled gently.

He had long heard that his teacher had a very high talent in networking, and he was very aloof in his own sword scriptures.

"Why don't you just wait for him to return to Bashan Sword Field?" Zhang Shiwu was also straightforward and said in a rough voice: "Stop him here to compete in swords, not like a fellow disciple, but like a bandit with a clipping path."

"He returned to Bashan Sword Field, and there were many incidents, but I still don't know if he could have a chance to compete in the sword."

The teacher Luo glanced at Zhang Shiwu and said, "What's more, he had some emotions at that time. If the sword intent was messy, I won't explain anything if I beat him. It's meaningless."

"I guess that's the same." Mao Qi's eyes were filled with inexplicable sadness, "So I pulled him to take a look, especially I really wanted to take a look first. What kind of disciple the Uncle Gu is looking for."

A bonfire was lit under the canopy.

Mars floated up little by little, and when they flew to the canopy, they went out and disappeared.

The sound of water as the boat moves is getting more and more advanced.

The three of them looked at the ship shadow that had appeared in sight and stood up to the waterside.

Seeing the familiar figure from afar, Mao Qilei shouted directly: "Lin Zhujiu."

"Mao Qi Layer, you are finally back."

Lin Zhuojiu stood at the bow of the boat, and the breeze in the river blew his hair fluttering. His indescribable joy and sadness were also a little sad.

"Lin Zhuojiu, I want to compete with Junior Brother Wang Jingmeng here."

The teacher's collusion was very direct, and he said with his chest straight.

"interesting!"

Yun Tang smiled slightly, she reached out and raised her hand, and all the boats were docked.

Wang Jingmeng walked off the boat.

He met the new three senior brothers.

This is also the first time that Zhang Shiwu met the legendary disciple of Gu Liren.
Chapter completed!