Sword comes

Cui Chan, who had been sitting on the ground in a daze, glanced sideways at the little girl and the scroll, and said angrily, "Even if the sky falls, this scroll won't be damaged in the slightest. Do you know what it means when the sky falls? An unknown man pierced through the Tianhe River with a single sword, and directly led down the infinite water flow of a cave in the Yellow River. From a distance, it looked like a big hole was opened in the sky, and the water was rushing down.

Only then did the water of the Yellow River come up to the sky, which is the second of the top ten scenic spots in the world, and the Baidi City, which is located among the colorful clouds, and the city lord of the Baidi City. I was very romantic. I had the honor to talk with him. It was in the Caiyun River outside Baidi City. The banner of Chess Master has been erected on the head of Baidi City for more than 600 years, and there are only a handful of chess players who are qualified to play against the city lord."

The little girl didn't like to hear these things, so she said angrily, "What are you talking about showing off so much? I said that if the scroll is broken, it is broken. If I win, let me stamp your forehead with a seal, dare you?" bet"

gambling

Cui Chen immediately became interested, his depressed expression was swept away, he stood up abruptly, patted his buttocks, and asked with a smile: "How about I win?"

Li Baoping said generously: "If the little uncle comes out of the picture scroll and still insists on killing you, then I will help you collect the body later and you can tell me where you want to be buried. How about the fairy grave in our small town? I often go there. The road there is more familiar, which can save me a lot of trouble.”

Cui Chen bared his teeth, stretched out his hand and said, "Stop it, stop it, if you win, you can help me convince Chen Pingan that not only can't kill me, but also accept me as a disciple."

The moment he left the old well before, he was hit hard on the forehead by Qi Jingchun's "quiet and proud" seal, which completely broke up the last "awesome aura" in this skin, and he fell from a five-level monk to an ordinary person, just like Qi Jingchun It was said in Yuan's old house in the small town that once he doesn't repent, he will have his own means to make Cui Chan suffer.

But the general situation in Dongbao Pingzhou is like this, and the big lizard is heading south, and the arrow has to be fired. Moreover, the road Cui Chan himself is walking on has no turning back, and there is no room for retreating half a step. Do whatever you want, at most, be more careful in your actions and words.

But no matter what, whether it is the young Cui Chan, or the national teacher Cui Chan in the capital, no matter how treacherous, bloodthirsty, thick and dark the city is, he never lacks the courage to bet and lose.This point, from the beginning of his apprenticeship and school career, to his reduction to being a national teacher of the northern barbarians in the small Aquarius Continent, Cui Chan has never lost it.

Li Baoping shook his head and said: "Even if I am sure to win, I will not promise you such a thing."

Cui Chen blinked, "If you don't do this kind of business, how can you become the master of the cliff academy in the future, female sir?"

Li Baoping watched with contempt when the old "uncle" girl said her own words, as if she had killed a stumbling block in her heart, but she never cared about "collecting corpses", she passed by with a single jump , Swish and ran to an unknown distance, looking for the next opponent.Even her husband, Qi Jingchun, used to feel very helpless about this.

The little girl raised her arms and shook the Fang Yingbai seal in her hand, "Are you afraid?"

Cui Chan chuckled and said, "I don't know as much as you, a little girl who grew up in the wild."

Li Baoping slowly withdrew his arm, and breathed lightly at the seal script, showing signs of preparing to find a place to stamp.

Cui Chan swallowed his saliva, "Li Baoping, don't be like this, just speak up when you have something to say. We are all Confucian students, and a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands. We are friends of the same school. Besides, you don't have to be afraid that my uncle will look at you You're so arrogant, you don't have the slightest virtuousness and elegance of a lady, I don't like you in the future"

Li Baoping smiled happily: "Would my junior uncle like me? The person my junior uncle likes most in the world is me."

Cui Chan sighed, "But one day, your little uncle will have a favorite girl."

The little girl said without hesitation: "Then you like me second, it's something to be happy about."

Cui Chan looked at the expressions of the gods and ghosts, "This is also fine."

The little girl suddenly showed the same expression, and looked behind Cui Chan, Cui Chan turned his head, thinking that something had happened, his body couldn't bear the slightest torment at the moment, but Cui Chan knew something was wrong in an instant , there is nothing behind him, nothing unusual.

A seal was slapped on his forehead so quickly that Cui Chan fell backward on the spot.

In the process of falling to the ground, the boy Cui Chan was distraught, this is the third time

Lying on the ground on his back, Cui Chan said angrily: "Li Baoping, if you dare to attack me with your seal again, if you hit me once, you will fall from the second favorite to the third, and so on. At any rate, Chen has been a Confucian sage, so no matter what he says, he should have some weight, don't say that he said something unexpectedly."

These are of course deceitful words. Confucian sages do have supernatural powers, but they are extremely harsh on the requirements of the cultural heritage they inherit, as well as the nurturing of their own arrogance.

Now Cui Chan is empty-handed except for the external objects stored in the square-inch treasure and a pair of golden branches and jade-leaf skins. Master, there are requirements for the level of Qi practitioners. The one on Cui Chen needs to be at least five levels of cultivation. As for other people who forcibly break through, they need to be stronger than ten levels, such as soldiers and swordsmen. For a monk in the eleventh realm, it is very easy to open it.

The reason is very simple, the square inch is one's own home, but the door of the house is locked, and the cultivation base of the five realms is the key in the owner's hand, and the lock needs to be unlocked to enter the door.

If it's bandits and thieves who want to break in, it's not impossible, but it's very difficult.

The current Cui Chan's body is extremely weak, his spirit and body are all like this, even worse than ordinary frail teenagers, and if he is properly adjusted in the future, it will be possible to restore the strength of a normal person.As for the matter of practice, it is really up to fate, it depends on great chance and good fortune, but Cui Chan feels that judging from what he has encountered along the way, he is already very satisfied to be able to become Chen Pingan's apprentice alive.

A Confucian sage in the twelve realms falls to the monks in the tenth realm, then falls to the fifth realm, and finally falls to an ordinary person who can no longer fall.

Cui Chan felt that his life was really full of ups and downs.

dare to threaten me

This guy doesn't remember beating, not even Li Huai.

Li Baoping was so angry that he flew over, squatted down behind him, and quickly stamped on the head of the young Cui Chan.

Vigorous and resolute, the wind and the rain.

It caught people off guard.

Even a person with such a tough heart as Cui Chan feels that life is unloved at this moment.

After all, the opponent is just a little girl, not old scholars like Qi Jingchun.

In the picture scroll of mountains and rivers, the boy who swung his arm and slashed down with a sword lost consciousness when he landed, and was hugged by a tall woman who recovered her real body. She carefully supported Chen Pingan to sit on the ground, and gently hugged Chen Pingan with both hands. The skinny young man, because the black hair tied by the golden knot hung on his chest, covering the young man's face, she stretched out her hand and threw it behind her back, staring down at the dark-faced Chen Pingan.

She raised her head suddenly, looking a little surprised.

In the picture scroll belonging to the forbidden area of ​​a sage, an extremely tall golden figure appeared, standing on the top of Mount Sui, as if talking to an old scholar.Even those who are used to seeing women who are big and big, feel that this unexpected guest should not be underestimated.The old scholar probably didn't want the conversation to be leaked and cut off the induction. She didn't care about it. She lowered her head again, looked at the sleeping boy, and smiled: "If you become a Qi practitioner in the future and your skin turns white, you will actually be a handsome young man." , can't be considered handsome, but an upright and smart beauty can't escape."

Dayue mountain top.

The golden god-man, who was originally as tall as a thousand feet, shrank to a burly man with a height of one foot after landing on the top of the mountain. He was wearing a pair of majestic and solemn golden armor. There were countless talismans carved on the surface of the golden armor, some ancient talismans that had long been lost. The text exudes a rustic and desolate atmosphere. I don’t know how many tens of thousands of years it has been passed down. Some of them are still as new as yesterday after thousands of years, exuding sacred light. One by one, the talismans are embedded in the armor. The rivers, those words, are like golden mountains.

The old scholar felt a little unreasonable, shrunk his neck, and deliberately looked left and right.

The man's face was covered with armor, and he said in a dull voice: "It has been 6000 years since I became the God of Suishan. This is the first time someone dared to challenge me with a sword, Suishan. You have nothing to explain."

The old scholar looked bewildered, "What are you talking about?"

Regarding the temperament of the old scholar, the golden-armored man knew the basics, and was too lazy to say anything. He turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an, and frowned, "The aura on her body has a long history. It's who is sacred, that's why she chopped Suishan personally. "

The old scholar whispered: "I advise you not to provoke her, this old lady has a bad temper."

The man in the golden armor said indifferently: "I have a good temper."

The old scholar rolled his eyes and said: "Yes, yes, yes, you all have a bad temper, so I have a good temper. You all like to be unreasonable with reasonable people. I am so angry."

The Golden Armored Godman remembered something, and the tense atmosphere suddenly disappeared.

The old scholar sighed, "I won't talk about what happened. Anyway, it has something to do with Xiao Qi, so you should hold your hand high."

The man was silent.

The old scholar laughed and said: "Just take it as your acquiescence, alas, you are good at everything, but you are a bit thin-skinned and like to put on airs. What do you think we are friends with? Back then we went to spy on that mountain god empress I didn't expect that she was taking a bath and changing clothes at that time. If it wasn't for my righteousness to bear the monstrous anger of that empress alone, I told her the principles of sages and sages for three days and three nights, and finally convinced her with reasoning. Don't blame the past, otherwise where would you put your old face?"

The man muffled: "Shut up"

The old scholar knows that the matter is over, and he will no longer push his feet. The rules of Suishan Mountain God, it is not too much to say that there are golden rules, and the old scholar thinks that he is still very powerful, and he can make this stupid man turn a blind eye. A little fluttering, pointing to the distance, "By the way, did you see, that young man is a closed-door disciple that Xiao Qi helped me accept, what do you think is very good, haha, I like it anyway, his temper is very similar to what I was back then, I like to reason with people, but if I can't explain it, I will do it again. The demeanor of doing it is like Xiao Qi back then. Tsk tsk, do you have any alcohol on you?"

The scrutiny of the man in golden armor swept across the young man, "Either Qi Jingchun is crazy, or you are blind."

The old scholar was not angry, and said cheerfully: "You guys don't know anything about scholars."

The man in the golden armor should be regarded as the highest and most powerful God of the Five Sacred Mountains in this vast world, but the stronger the strength, it does not mean that he will be able to do what he wants, because gods like them with outstanding combat power and transcendent status, especially those who can not Under the influence of incense, the rules and constraints encountered in Haoran Tianxia tend to be greater. For a period of time, the old scholar was responsible for staring at the five big mountains in Suishan before the statue was placed in the Confucian Temple. It can be said that it is a cold bench in the Qingshui Yamen, and sometimes it can be said to be a great feat.

For example, one of the three most famous shots of the old scholar was to suppress the entire five large mountains in the middle of the earth with the natal character, and most of them fell into the ground.

The golden body of the God of the Five Sacred Mountains who had a huge backing was shattered on the spot, and the two disciples of Daozu were so furious that they almost broke through the sky and forced their way into the Haoran world from the other side of the sky.

At that time, the scholar who was not too old, instead of hiding back in the Confucian school, went straight to the sky alone. At the junction of the two places, he confronted the menacing Taoist disciples. The scholar stretched his neck, pointed at his neck, and came. Come and chop here.

During that trip to the sky, the scholars were very generous.

That's good temper

If he is a good-tempered gentleman, he can teach students like Qi Jingchun, Zuo, and Cui Chan.

Jin Jia Shenren suddenly asked: "For Qi Jingchun, who is sure to die, he broke his oath and left Gongde Forest, and he didn't even want the Dao at all. What are you trying to do?"

A sage breaks the rules, a gentleman goes against the law, and each has its own dismal ending.In the Confucian orthodoxy, there will be sages and masters who will teach according to the rules.

But the sage went against his will and ended up the most miserable.

The old scholar really gave his life for Qi Jingchun, who was sure to die.

Almost no one can understand.

Knowing that the overall situation has been decided, it is meaningless to engage in a battle of spirits.

So even though this golden-armored god-man is used to seeing mountains and rivers change colors, he still finds it unbelievable.

The old scholar touched his head, smoothed his hair, and said with a smile: "I once asked Qi Jingchun to answer. Now that Qi Jingchun has given his answer, I, as a teacher, of course cannot be inferior to my disciples."

Master Suishan sneered and said, "Don't come with me, those who are surrounded by clouds and mists, the blue is worse than the blue, isn't that what you said? Since disciples don't have to be inferior to teachers, your rhetoric doesn't make sense."

The old scholar reached out and nodded the golden armored man, "You, study hard. It is better to have no books than to believe in books, do you know?"

Jin Jiashen laughed angrily: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, let's go, take care of yourself."

He hesitated for a moment, "If it's not possible, come to Suishan."

The old scholar waved his hand and said: "At Suishan, shitting is like blasphemy to the sages, so I won't go. Besides, now I have indeed lost the opportunity to prove the Tao, and I have lost my previous ability. Who can I say?" If you want to deal with me, hey, just let the horse come here. But

Unfortunately, if I had this kind of chance back then, when I met that bull-nosed dick, I would have hugged his thigh and chopped off my head, and if I didn’t cut me off, I wouldn’t let him go, how could I be so frightened afterwards that my legs wobbled . "

Jin Jia Shenren shook his head, he really lost the interest to talk, he was not willing to chatter with this scholar about old things, anyway, since he knew the old scholar, he felt that every time he met this guy, he would be a disappointment, but after each disappointment, Can't help but look forward to the next encounter.

Strange and strange.

The old scholar suddenly shouted: "Don't leave first, don't leave first, ask for something. Don't be afraid of things as small as sesame seeds and mung beans."

Without saying a word, the golden armored god-man shot up from the ground with a golden light, and was about to leave this place.

But the next moment, he appeared in his original form, hovering in the air.

It turned out that the old scholar reached out and grabbed his ankle with a deadpan face, and hung in the air with him.

He had no choice but to land on the ground again, looking at the old scholar who was standing beside him smiling and clapping his hands, he said angrily, "It's insulting to be gentle and fart!"

The old scholar rubbed his hands, "Didn't I just accept a closed-door disciple? The first impression I gave was probably not good, so I wanted to make up for it and gave a meeting gift or something. After all, I will say goodbye soon. I really don’t have a chance to teach him how to read, I feel so guilty.”

The Jinjia Godman sneered and said, "It's okay to prepare a meeting gift for you. It's simple. I, Suishan, have the Zhenyue Sword that lost its sword spirit. Do you want to give it to your disciple? Is it enough?"

The old scholar had a shameless look on his face: "How can this be done? The gift is too heavy, so I don't have the nerve to accept it. Of course, it's your wish as an elder. If you force it to me, I will give it to you." You can ask Chen Pingan to pick it up after 100 years, maybe it will be picked up at that time."

The Jinjia Shenren took a deep breath. Anyone who is familiar with him knows that this is a precursor to a move.

The old scholar immediately said solemnly: "How can you pull out the seedlings to encourage growth? You are a real person. If you have the heart, you don't know the truth that haste makes waste. The master's sword embryo is fine, just a little bit, the kind that can be used when you take it, don't be a ten-level monk who is qualified to touch it, how can you be an elder, what do you mean?"

The golden-armored man sneered, "If I don't give it, will you not let me go?"

The old scholar moved his steps silently, approached the golden armor god, held his arm, and said solemnly: "How is it possible, am I that kind of person?"

Master Suishan shook his head helplessly, "For these disciples, you really don't want your life, and you don't want your face. Please, please, I will take it."

With a flick of his wrist, a fist-sized object in the shape of a silver block was suspended in front of the two of them.

The old scholar's face became serious, and he was not in a hurry to take over, and asked: "Did you come here with a plan? Otherwise, how could you just carry this thing with you casually? The words are very meaningful, if you don't make it clear, I won't accept it."

The golden-armored god-man crossed his arms and looked to the south, "How do you think I followed the clues?"

The old scholar frowned, "It's not that you have high morals and are connected with Suishan's luck. The movement on my side is a little louder, showing a flaw, so you can take advantage of it."

The Jinjia Shenren turned his head and asked, "You really don't know, you're still pretending to be confused."

The old scholar wondered: "When did you start to learn how to play tricks, you big bastard? Although my fake Suishan here was split by a sword, it will not have any substantial impact on your side."

The fierce-tempered Jinjia Shenren finally couldn't help but yelled: "The sword of his mother directly slashed at Lao Tzu's Suishan, you are now pretending that nothing happened to me, even though it looks like that sword to outsiders. When it appeared, it was already at the end of its strength, but Lao Tzu's Suishan, how fortified the mountain guard formation is, how many people in the whole world can break into the formation with only one sword, and now the entire Middle-earth Divine Continent is discussing and guessing Is it because your so-called bull-nosed second child is implying something, or some old immortals from the Great Wall of Sword Qi have come to ask for justice."

The old scholar was dumbfounded, "So fierce"

These words added another handful of salt to Jinjia Shenren's wounds.

"Get out" he was so angry that he swept his arms across, and directly threw the old scholar's "body" flying hundreds of miles away, and fell hard into the river behind Suishan Mountain.

He snorted coldly, slapped the unremarkable silver nugget with his palm, and swept towards the place where the old scholar fell into the water.

Afterwards, a golden light as thick as a mountain peak burst through the sky of the picture scroll of mountains and rivers, and returned to Mount Sui in the Divine Continent of Zhongtu.

In the river at the back of Sui Mountain, the old scholar walked leisurely all the way back to the shore. With a shake of his shoulders, the soaked Confucian shirt was instantly dry and refreshing. He spread his palms, looked at the silver ingot, and said with a sad face: "It's hot! .”

As for chance, whether it is given by the master to the students or by the master to the apprentices, we should pay attention to a step-by-step process. It is never the bigger the better, but just enough for people to hold, afford, and eat.

Otherwise, those thousand-year-old nobles from the fairy family on the mountain have accumulated so much wealth, passed it down from generation to generation, and spread their branches and leaves. Today, this son has just become a Qi trainer, so he throws him an unparalleled magic weapon , tomorrow that grandson has a good foundation, so I will give him a magic weapon that can easily destroy mountains and slaughter cities. If this happens, he will rebel a long time ago. Why should this grand world obey the rules maintained by you schools and academies?

Furthermore, the entanglement of cause and effect is the most annoying.

Very troublesome.

That's why the old scholar secretly took away the jade hairpin at that time.

In fact, Ah Liang just didn't see its true way, so the old scholar handed it over to Qi Jingchun, naturally with deep meaning, in order to deal with the worst result, once Qi Jingchun really made enemies on all sides one day, at least he could have A place to rest.

It's a pity that Qi Jingchun chose not to use it in the end. Apart from not wanting to involve Gongdelin's benefactor and old scholar, he may also be one of the back-ups to protect Chen Ping'an.

It forced the old scholar to go to Aquarius Island in person to meet his junior brother who Qi Jingchun helped Mr. collect.

And at that time, Qi Jingchun was already dead, even if his husband came all the way and was dissatisfied with this closed disciple, but for Qi Jingchun's face, with the temperament of an old scholar, he would probably admit it even if he pinched his nose. In the future, if Chen Pingan really has a hurdle that he can't overcome, even if the old scholar is imprisoned in the forest of merit, he can still say a word or two.

But Qi Jingchun miscalculated a bit, she didn't expect her husband to leave Gongde Forest so soon.

It is for him.

Just like him for Chen Pingan.

I am afraid that this is the true kindred spirit and the same lineage.

The old scholar stepped forward and came to the top of the mountain. He said with emotion: "Xiao Qi, you are much better than your husband in protecting your shortcomings. Well, I am very satisfied with Chen Pingan, a closed disciple. After thinking about it , I only figured out one thing in Gongdelin, I just lack such a student."

The old scholar suddenly widened his eyes, "Where are you?"

The old scholar stomped his feet anxiously, suddenly calmed down, and said with a smirk: "Oh, really, my disciple is still young, oh, it seems to be fourteen or five years old, not young, and many places outside have already married and had children. up"

Somewhere in the sky, the woman smiled and said, "Twice."

The old scholar pretended to turn his head to the side and pricked up his ears, "What, I can't hear what you're talking about. Not only am I hard of hearing, I can't speak clearly, and my words are always misunderstood."

No wonder he was able to teach such a great apprentice as Cui Chan.

But after the sound disappeared, the old man turned his head to look at a certain boulder, engraved with the four characters "Direct to Heaven".

The old man withdrew his gaze and looked down the mountain, "I still want to take a good look at the great rivers and mountains. 1000 years is too short, and 1 years is not long."

When Chen Ping woke up, he found himself sitting on the railing of the golden arch bridge again. The arch bridge was still as long as last time, with no end in sight, and sea of ​​clouds all around, which made people feel at a loss. .

I can't imagine what will happen if I stumble and fall, will I be smashed to pieces, will I fall to the endless abyss, will the 14-year-old boy fall to his death because the distance from the ground is too far away, if he can not starve to death Will it be 15 years old when

In fact, Chen Pingan always thinks about some weird things.

It's just that because I haven't read the book, it seems very rustic.

The woman in white sat side by side with Chen Pingan, and said softly: "This was once a battlefield. When the war ended, only this arch bridge was left. Look there, there used to be a Dongtian Gate standing over there. It was quite big. The guy who was in charge of guarding the gate at that time was a perverted man, wearing a silver armor named Dashuang. He had a fight with his immediate boss and won, and the latter had a few helpers watching from a distance, but the fight made everyone afraid to show up to help."

Chen Pingan followed her fingers and saw an empty place, with occasional flashes of brilliance.

She said softly: "There is nothing now."

Chen Pingan felt a little fascinated, and said with emotion: "That's it."

She swayed her feet gently, put her hands on the railing, and said with a smile: "Cultivate Taoism and work hard to build the Changsheng Bridge. The purpose of repairing it is to make it stay, and not to become a speck of dust in the long river of time, so everyone likes to call themselves Go upstream."

Chen Pingan hummed, this sentence is still understandable, live well, who doesn't like it.

She turned her head and smiled and asked, "Are you tired after walking such a long distance?"

Chen Ping thought about it seriously, "It's not that I'm tired. It's actually easier than going to the mountains to collect herbs and burn charcoal when I was a child. It's just that when I encounter too strange people and things, I can't sleep well."

Chen Ping turned his head and smiled happily: "However, I slept very soundly just now. Although I was poor in the small town before, I could fall asleep every day. Now I am traveling with Aquarius and the others. I dare not do this. Afraid of something unexpected."

She continued to ask: "There will be no complaints."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, imitating the fairy sister beside her, put her hands on the railing, swayed her feet, looked into the distance, and said softly: "Yes, for example, a girl named Zhu Lu, how can she be so unkind. A girl in a The female ghost in the wedding dress killed many passing scholars just because she felt that the man she loved didn't love her anymore. If Bao Ping and the others weren't by my side at that time, I would have killed her with a ray of sword energy. "

"Other things, it's hard to say that they are complaints, but they still feel a little upset. For example, Li Huai always doesn't work hard in his studies, and he doesn't listen to any persuasion. I really don't know how Mr. Qi could resist beating him back then. And I have eaten delicious delicacies from mountains and seas, but none of these guys like to eat the food I cook. Not a few, every time I go back and see their faces full of disappointment, I will be very wronged. If I don’t want to delay your study tour, give me a day or two to lay a nest and watch the night to fish well. How big is it? I can catch fish."

"The most recent one was when Lin Shouyi was angry. Actually, I was very guilty. Although it was mainly for him to practice well, I was selfish because someone told me that the Longevity Bridge was broken, and I might not be able to practice in this life. , but I don't want to give up just like that. First, I promised Sister Immortal that you will become a flying fairy in the future. Second, I am also very envious of Ah Liang and the others. A sword, whizzing around, going wherever you want, how handsome and majestic, of course I want to."

The tall woman quietly listened to the young man's thoughts, and joked, "Yo, you also think about things for yourself."

The young man squinted his eyes and looked into the distance as far as possible, and said with a smile: "Of course, after my parents passed away, I have been thinking about myself, and it is very difficult to think about others. In fact, it was after I met you that I became like this. Fighting with people, buying hills and shops, reading and writing, making small bookcases, practicing boxing, spending money on books, choosing routes, sharpening knives and feeding horses, I am very busy every day, but I don’t Sorry, I'm happy"

Chen Pingan murmured: "I just miss them a little bit, I don't know if they are doing well."

She was also moved by the sentence the boy said, "That's it."

Chen Ping suddenly turned his head and said in a low voice, "Sister Immortal, I am rich now, very rich."

She laughed dumbly.

Just remembering the years of growing up as a teenager, I quickly felt relieved.

Just because the couplets must be posted on New Year's Eve, such a big event can make young people talk about it for so many years, so having money, of course, is a very happy thing.

The young man suddenly said with firm eyes: "Sister Immortal, don't worry, I will try my best to do what I promised you."

She turned sideways, put her hand on the boy's head, and said softly, "I'm already very happy to meet you."

She seemed to feel that she still had more to say, so she simply bent over and pressed her forehead against the boy's.

The innocent boy is just a little naturally shy, wanting to scratch his head but dare not.

She smiled and put away her pose.

In the end, the sword spirit and the boy had bare feet and straw sandals.Just looking into the distance together, shaking our legs.

Time passed without realizing it.

If we use today as a crossing in the long river of time, and go upstream for 2 years, if we talk about the killing power of the sword spirit and the abundance of murderous aura, she is the only one who surpasses the sky.