When these words were spoken, Chu Tenghu, who had lowered his head and had not spoken, quietly raised his head, glanced at Chu Yang, and then lowered his eyelids.

At this glance, jealousy is like madness, and cold is like a knife!

Although Chu Yang's cultivation has not recovered now, his current divine consciousness is a god who has almost completely fused with the first generation of Nine Tribulation Sword Masters, and he can really be called the first in the world!

Of course, I noticed the way this gaze came from, and I also noticed the unkindness in this gaze.

But how could Chu Yang put him in his heart now? Yun turned around lightly, and lined up the three Chu Tenghu brothers behind his ass.

You are not in my eyes, let alone you kid?

After talking to Chu Feiling, in Chu Feiling's proud smiling gaze, Chu Yang followed Chu Xiongcheng into the inner hall, and after leaving, he turned onto a quiet path.

"Yangyang, I treated the injury just now, and the technique is very skillful. Chu Xiongcheng shrugged his eyebrows and looked at Chu Yang with a smile.

"Of course, I wasn't proficient at first, but after a night of practice, I'm finally able to master it now. Chu Yang said cautiously. He cleverly said that treating other people's injuries first was "practice" If Chu Xiongcheng asked, he said: It was not big at that time, and I was not sure to block the road in advance.

Chu Xiongcheng didn't expect this grandson to be playing with his heart at all, and asked in a low voice: "I don't care if you practice your hands or not, grandpa only asks you, is there any share of you in the incident the night before yesterday?"

"What happened the night before yesterday?" Chu Yang was startled and suddenly woke up: "Grandpa is saying,......... , what about the major families being attacked?"

Chu Xiongcheng's eagle-like eyes stared at him tightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you have you?"

Chu Yang cried out in extreme disgust: "Grandpa, if I do it, can I still hide it from you? This is a major matter related to the life and death of the family! I really didn't do it." It's none of my business.

Xindao, I really didn't do it, it was done by the sword spirit.

Chu Xiongcheng snorted and said, "Then how did you learn about this treatment?"

"In the next three days, the divine doctor Du Shiqing once gave me a medical pharmacopoeia: in the middle three days, in the extreme northern wasteland, I accidentally broke into a cave, and the stone wall of the cave was engraved with the way to break and resolve all the yīn poison exercises for 90,000 years from ancient times to the present. ”

Chu Yang didn't blink his eyes and said sincerely with a heart-wrenching tone, an aggrieved face. It was a kind of depression that did good deeds and was suspected!

Old Man Chu suddenly couldn't bear it, what did the old man force his grandson to be, it seems that it is really not him. Relieved: "Since it's not you, then you will avoid the limelight during this time."

Even if someone doubts, there is an old man who makes decisions for you!"

Chu Yang said innocently: "Could it be that if I saved them, they don't feel at all?

Old Man Chu sighed: "What a pure-hearted and honest child, in this world, things are so simple. Receiving the grace of a drop of water, when the spring repays the grace of saving a life, such a thing is no longer there, and the current way of the world is strength. ”

Chu Yang said angrily: "This is too unfair、,

Patting him on the shoulder, the old man Chu said in a heartfelt voice: "When you grow up, you will understand." Chu Da Shao muttered in his mouth, dazed: "How can this be, how can they be like this......

Old Man Chu let out a long sigh, feeling that he was really a failure, and the reality he said polluted his grandson's pure and immaculate heart......

This is a huge blow to this child's pure conscience, and I hope this child can recognize this evil world as soon as possible......

The path is gradually desolate and the weeds on both sides are luxuriant, the wild huā is swaying, rows and rows of tall and tall trees stand straight, each one has a few people hugging each other, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the ground is full of fallen leaves, and it is actually covered with a thick layer. ...,

Walking on this desolate path makes people feel a sense of tranquility and detachment from the world.

In this wonderful feeling, both of them were reluctant to speak and walked forward in silence, only to hear the sound of their own footsteps......

Both had the feeling that this frequency could stretch all the way to the ends of heaven and earth.

The sword spirit sighed a little stunned and said, "See, this is where the strong should live." Stay away from the glitz, stay away from the hustle and bustle, be alone, accompany the heaven and the earth, day after day, year after year, painstakingly comprehend the wonderful meaning of life, martial arts and heaven, until your own flesh and blood, withering together with this huā grass and trees, turning into the earth and breeze, returning to the earth......"

"Everyone in the world knows that the strong man dominates the world, turning his hands into clouds, covering his hands into rain, looking at the vertical and horizontal, unmatched, what a majestic and domineering man. But who would have thought that behind this mighty and domineering spirit, what is hidden is a thousand years of loneliness, an unsolvable loneliness............" Chu Yang felt a sour and abrupt feeling in his heart, and asked lightly: "Don't they have a wife?

"Yes" Sword Spirit sighed deeply, "But it's like a fallen leaf on the ground, and it's all going on... The only thing that can accompany them is some never-fading memories in their hearts, if not, how can they say that the high places are not cold..............." Chu Yang was silent.

"So, before that, all the strong.

Only a very small number of people can reach the peak together as husband and wife, and such people may not be able to appear in tens of thousands of years. The sword spirit seemed to be alert to something, and seemed to sigh: "So generally such a strong person is ruthless, because if you are obsessed with love, in these long years, your lover is gone, but the deep friendship of the past is enough to drive people crazy, how can you survive the long hundreds of years in the future?"

"So, Nine Heavens Continent, the Ruthless Dao is in charge of everything!"

The sword spirit was a little worried: "And you, but you are a sentient cultivator, reversing the ninety-thousand-year-old tradition, I hope you ............... I don't know ...... you."

Speaking of which, the sword spirit couldn't continue, so he had to sigh.

"I look at the world with my eyes and my heart, and I love and let myself be bitter and sweet: if you don't do the Nine Heavens and the Moon, why don't you be afraid of the reincarnation of red dust!" Chu Yang said silently.

The sword spirit was silent and sighed.

Indulge in indulgence, value love and righteousness, and no matter how difficult the world is, I want to be with my lover and my brother. Even if I will eventually be as unattainable as the Nine Heavens and the Moon, as long as my lover passes away............... , I will accompany her to reincarnate!

This is Chu Yang's answer.

"Who doesn't know that love is priceless? You are so affectionate, how will you ...... in the future?" thought to the sword spirit silently.

The two came to an end.

It was a small courtyard, very simple. The surrounding walls are overgrown with dead grass, layer by layer, yellow and green, so crowded that you can't see the dirt on the wall. Cracks were broken by the grassroots, and it looked like the wall was about to collapse.

The top of the wall is even more luxuriant, and it is even more than a few feet up, swaying in the wind.

The two wooden doors are obviously rosewood, and when he saw these two wooden doors, Chu Yang was sure: This old ancestor is probably not only three or four hundred years old as he guessed, but should be at least six or seven hundred years old............... ，

Because of this hard rosewood, there are already some places that can't withstand the wind and frost, and there are large traces of decay.

And Chu Yang knew that this kind of red sandalwood, if it was carefully used and placed in the "room", would not change for a thousand years. Although this wooden door has been tempered by wind and rain outside, it is a sign that it has been able to reach such a point.

There is only one thing that is very strange: why does this old ancestor live for so long, why is there no one under him?...,

Chu Xiongcheng finally spoke: "I'll send you here, you can go in by yourself." The old ancestor only wants to see you alone. ”

Chu Yang said: Shot, knocked on the wooden door, it was silent inside, Chu Yang exerted force in his hand, the wooden door creaked open, and the yard overgrown with wild grass appeared.

Then Chu Yang walked in one step.

turned around, squeaked again, closed the wooden door, isolated Chu Xiongcheng outside, and closed all the thousands of years of wind and frost and loneliness outside the door.

Chu Xiongcheng was stunned for a long time before turning around and leaving.

Chu Yang turned around.

The dead grass in the yard is thick, and the newly born weeds are very tall, reaching waist-high on average. Chu Yang carefully pushed away, stepped on the dry grass as much as possible, and walked forward.

A murmuring voice inside said softly: "Step on the grass, don't step on my dead grass." Chu Yang was stunned and did as he said.

I suddenly felt a little sour in my heart.

Step on the grass, don't step on my withered grass, you can see that this old ancestor is a lover. Or, in his heart, these lifeless dead grass that has passed away are like his departed green years, his lover and brother, right?

Chu Yang suddenly understood the real reason why the ancestor didn't let people clean it.

It's because he can't let it go!

Qingge creaked and fell down at Chu Yang's feet, and then after Chu Yang passed, he stood up again, although it was a little tilted, but it did not hinder his vitality.

In the courtyard, there are three thatched houses. The wooden door is open, on the stone steps in front of the door, the crevices are covered with moss, a large bluestone on the left, covered with moss, and a large vat on the right, which is filled with rainwater, I don't know how many years have not been cleaned, the jar has become dark green sè, and small red sè insects are rolling in it......

"Come in. The voice said lightly.

Chu Yang finally stepped in and walked into this place where the saint-level masters, who were full of mysteries and legends for the young men in the rivers and lakes, lived.

It was filled with the fragrance of plants and trees, and it was very clean. A chuáng, a table, and a chair in the room.

Obviously, the old ancestor did not intend to entertain guests here. So there is no place to sit.

It's just his world.

On the side wall, an ancient painting is hanging quietly, on which a girl with bright eyes and bright teeth is silently watching everything in this thatched house.

The old ancestor was dressed in green clothes and was standing quietly in front of this painting, silently looking at the person in the painting.

He had his back to Chu Yang, and the statue was generally motionless. The back reveals infinite desolation and loneliness.

Could it be that he has been working on this portrait for hundreds of years?

(Writing this chapter today, I wrote that I was extremely depressed.) ）

(So I decided to go out for a drink and get drunk.) There are only two watches today, so let's go to bed early, no need to wait!.