You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Wang Gang's wife came in with a cup of brewed tea in her hand. She made tea for Chang Qing and sat aside to chat. Wang Ji was playing nearby, being very well behaved.

Soon, he sensed a familiar breath coming from outside the door. Changqing smiled slightly. The person outside the door saw the horse outside and was a little confused. He jumped straight in from the door without revealing his footsteps and was very careful.

Hearing the laughter in the lobby, and thinking there was no danger, he walked towards the lobby.

When he saw the person sitting in the hall, he was a little bit incredulous. He rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled. After confirming again and again, he laughed:

"Hahahaha, who was I thinking? Turns out to be Brother Changqing. Distinguished guest!"

When Wang Gang's child heard Wang Gang's voice, he put down the toys in his hands and ran towards Wang Gang. Wang Gang picked up Wang Ji and walked into the hall.

Chang Qing stood up and saluted: "Brother Wang, it's been two years since we last met. I hope you are doing well!"

"Brother Qing! Please don't do that. I'm afraid no one in this world can accept your courtesy." Wang Gang waved his hands quickly.

Wang Gang turned to his wife and said, "Remember to cook a few more dishes and bring out the wine that we brewed a few years ago. Brother Qing and I will have a good chat tonight."

Changqing did not refuse. Although his current cultivation level had allowed him to not need to eat, his mouth still existed and he had to satisfy it.

After all, Grandpa Zhao and Yu Linglong have never restrained their appetite.

Changqing and Wang Gang chatted for a while before Changqing told them the purpose of his trip. He untied the cloth wrapped around the broadsword, revealing the broadsword that looked extremely simple.

Wang Gang is indeed a knife lover. He was not deceived by the knife's appearance. Instead, he stood up from his seat and walked quickly to the knife.

He stroked the blade with his hand, and soon he looked at Chang Qing in amazement and said, "Brother Qing, this blade is probably not something from the mortal world!"

Chang Qing asked, "Why do you say that, Brother Wang?"

Wang Gang said, "As someone who has been using knives for half his life, how can you not see these?" He then pointed out the strange features of this knife one by one.

"The material of the blade of this knife is very dense, and its texture is like jade. I'm afraid this kind of material is rare in the mortal world. I've never even seen it before."

"Also, this blade has a blood groove, which is very strange. If an ordinary person is chopped by a big knife, he will lose half his life if he doesn't die. But this knife seems to know that a person will not die after a single cut, so it has a blood groove specially made for bleeding."

"And the decoration on the handle that was dug out was just dug out, probably no more than two days ago. The thing that can work on Brother Qing must be something extraordinary."

Wang Gang sighed at this point and said, "What a pity, this sword seems to be missing a certain charm, making it no longer so perfect."

Chang Qing was also impressed when he heard this, nodded and said: "Brother Wang is really amazing, but he guessed one thing wrong."

"Oh?" Wang Gang asked curiously.

"I took out the gemstone on the blade after entering your house. It is indeed useful to me, but it is just dispensable, so..."

After Chang Qing finished speaking, he took out a longevity knot from his arms. The longevity knot was wrapped with a slightly bright crystal stone, which was the spirit crystal. He waved to Wang Ji and pinned the knot around the child's waist.

Chang Qing came up with the idea of ​​making the Longevity Knot after meeting Wang Ji. He took off the spirit crystal and used the knife tassel and spiritual power to weave it into a knot. It can be considered another gift.

"This longevity knot can protect Brother Wang's children from illness and disaster. If they encounter a strong enemy, it can form a protection that lasts for half an incense stick." Chang Qing talked about the function of the longevity knot.

Hearing that this thing was so precious, Wang Gang felt a little embarrassed, and Chang Qing also noticed it.

He said: "They say a good horse goes with a hero, and the same goes for a good sword! Brother Wang, why don't you try it out?"

Wang Gang looked at the long knife with fiery eyes. It was slightly heavy in his hand, probably weighing nearly 100 pounds. Wang Gang came to the yard with the long knife and started to perform sword skills with great vigor, as if the knife had met a wise master and was shining.

It was not until Wang Gang's wife said it was time to eat in the kitchen that Wang Gang reluctantly put down the knife and stopped testing it, his eyes full of love.

At the dinner table, Wang Gang was drunk and kept talking about what had happened in the past two years. It sounded like everything was not so easy.

After listening to this, Chang Qing said, "We have made it through, and the future will be even better."

These words touched Wang Gang's heart. He raised his glass and drank with Chang Qing. All the difficulties went away with the wind, leaving only his vision for the future.

It was almost over, it had been dark for a long time, Wang Gang was drunk, Chang Qing stood up and prepared to leave, Wang Gang suddenly said:

"Are you really not going to go there again? To see the person who is always thinking about you."

Chang Qing paused for a moment, knowing who Wang Gang was talking about, and said with a sigh:

"The difference between immortals and mortals is as great as the chasm between heaven and earth. Her dream has come true, but mine has just begun. Let time dilute my shadow. This is the best for both her and me."

Wang Gang drank a lot and was supported by his wife to come and say goodbye.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a bunch of torches not far away and many guards. In front of the guards stood a woman with dragon patterns embroidered on her head, wearing a golden crown and gorgeous clothes. In her hand was a wooden sword with an exquisite scabbard. Both the sword and the clothes proved the identity of this woman.

Emperor of Xingyang: Li Qingxi.

Chang Qing was a little surprised. He didn't know how Li Qingxi knew he was here and why he didn't sense the atmosphere here just now.

After entering the city, Changqing kept wearing a hat, and his aura was hidden very well, making it impossible for anyone to detect it.

He looked at Wang Gang, who was also a little confused, but he still pulled his wife to kneel on one knee and said, "Your Majesty!"

Changqing wanted to salute, but found that he didn't know how to salute.

He didn't know what identity he should use to pay his respects, as a practitioner or as a subordinate.

Li Qingxi took small steps and slowly walked towards Changqing, each step seemed so elegant and noble.

When he reached Chang Qing, Chang Qing cupped his hands and tried to salute, but was stopped by Li Qingxi, who said in a magnetic voice, "There's no need for this between you and me."

"When did you come back? How long will you stay this time?"

Li Qingxi's words no longer had the majesty she had in the court. Instead, they were gentle, even a little fiery, as gentle as a little woman.

"I just arrived today and will leave tomorrow!" Chang Qing answered softly, but there was no warmth in his voice.

Wang Gang inside the door sobered up after this, and after standing up, he said:

"Since your majesty and the commander have important matters to discuss, I will not disturb you!"

After saying that, Wang Gang quickly locked the door and locked Chang Qing outside.

Chang Qing cursed Wang Gang in his heart, saying that he had sold himself out at such a time and was so disloyal. But now, he had nowhere to go, no way back or forward, even though he had given him the precious sword.

Li Qingxi also looked over with a smile on her face.