The topic is over, looking at the ghost willow with a leisurely look, the fatigue and psychological pressure accumulated before hit Qingshan together.

Tired, as Ghost Liu said, Qingshan is indeed very tired.

"That's the senior, I'll take my leave first...... Also, thank you for your advice, I feel like I've mastered something. ”

Looking at Qingshan's appearance of being obviously tired and respectful to death, Ghost Liu laughed heartily.

"Hahaha, it's just a trivial matter, we old people, we just want to teach young people something, pass on wisdom, technology and other things, and keep a thought, I'm sorry, I delayed you so much, you go and rest!"

Aoyama nodded, supported his knee with one hand, and got up to leave.

The fluttering amplitude of the robe was not large, and Aoyama walked lightly through the dojo to the living room of the inner room.

He was a little taboo when he should have walked straight to the guest room, and he still remembered that Zilong told him not to go back to the room for a while......

And at this moment, Aoyama was inadvertently attracted by a furnishing in the room.

Look to the left, and the ...... on the counter on the inside wall It's a vase of flowers.

The flowers look very fresh, and even if they are inserted in the water, they look the same as the outside, but on the contrary, they are unique.

The plum blossom placed in front of the hanging scroll for decoration somehow attracted Aoyama's attention.

He approached step by step, to take a closer look at the vibrant plum blossoms.

Because of the interest in green water, Qingshan also knows a little about flowers.

That's why I'm even more curious.

This winter's hydroponic plum blossoms............

How can it be so gorgeous?

A little flower in this monotonous living room immediately added some life to the lifeless room.

Aoyama thought to himself...... Ghost Willow, what an unfathomable fellow, if only I could ask him about this just now, I would definitely learn something......

While thinking, Qingshan, who wasted time and returned to the room as late as possible, took out the plum blossom from the water bottle, put it in his hand and watched it repeatedly, playing with it carefully.

It wasn't long before he discovered something strange............

(It's weird...... ）

Aoyama stared at the low end of the plum blossom, the incision was very smooth, not to mention, what was even more strange was that the plant cells were not damaged at all, as if they were still connected to the trees......

What the hell is this......

！！

Aoyama figured it out, it must be, it must be so.

This is the flower that Oni Ryu cut down with his own hands with his sword, it must be so!

To put it simply, there is a world of difference between the shredded potatoes made by the layman and the chef!

The more I watched, the more fascinated I became, and the more I watched, the more excited I became.

Aoyama gradually struggled to contain his excitement about trying his might.

He carefully inserted the flower back into the bottle, and then walked briskly out of the porch out into the courtyard.

The long hair on his head was dangling, and Qingshan also held his eyebrows from time to time and looked around.

Pregnant.

In the corner of the courtyard, Aoyama found a plum tree that was not covered by winter snow.

Subsequently, the sword pointed to a stroke, and the green mountain sword came out!

The azure brilliance has not diminished in the slightest, shining on this white snow.

Pose well, Qingshan poses [Open Mountain], and facing the snowy plum blossom tree is a move [Force Splitting Huashan]!

This crisp and neat sword move borrowed the power of the sinking body, with Qingshan's current ability, the ordinary iron chain would also be directly cut in two, and the plum blossom branch would naturally be no problem............

After the sword, Aoyama put away his sword like a child playing with snow, and immediately approached the untouched snow, pinched the severed branch in his hand, and shook off the snow.

Take a closer look............

Qingshan squatted for a long time.

In the time of this meeting, Aoyama also got the answer.

Wrong.

This notched cut that I cut off is completely different from the one that the ghost willow put in the living room!

Although I cut it myself, it is still very neat and smooth, as if it has been machined.

But............ This incision gives the impression of the plant cells on the incision of the branch...... But they have all begun to heal, separated from their bodies, almost no different from death.

To put it simply, the branches under the ghost willow sword were cut back to life.

And the branch he cut off was beheaded............

Staring at his branches, Aoyama fell into deep thought again.

What the hell is going to be...... How can we cut the branches alive?

And if the sword can chop the branches alive, then ...... Can they kill people again?

Living Sword...... Is there a sword that is not used to kill, but to save people?

Just as Qingshan was squatting on the ground and meditating, there was the sound of footsteps squeezing the snow behind him.

The footsteps were heavy, and the snow was squeezed densely.

If Aoyama hadn't focused on thinking and was overworked, he would have been able to hear that it was a man's footsteps.

"Ah, Aoyama Daoist, why are you squatting here? Are you sick to your stomach? Are you playing in the snow?"

Turning around, the sun overlapped with his figure, and the man was like a sharp blade that emitted a cold light, which made people feel dazzling.

"Ah, I'm fine, I'm just thinking about things, what's the matter?

Yixin nodded, seeing that Qingshan was still holding plum blossoms in his hand, and it seemed that he was really fine, so he didn't delve into it anymore.

"Well, it's not bad, thanks to the ghost willow seniors to let us stay, I'm about to go and thank the seniors, okay, Aoyama Dao Chief, thinking will also consume physical strength, I'll go first, you're already injured, so rest early." ”

"Well, good. ”

The tacit understanding is seamless, and there is no need for too much etiquette and politeness between the two.

This is a tacit understanding between men who were born and died together.

After listening to Aoyama's brief reply, Yixin chuckled, and left the direction of the dojo.

Looking at the back of Yixin with his hands in his sleeves and leaving, Qingshan was still thoughtful in his heart.

For a moment, curiosity and curiosity filled his heart.

He stood up, holding the plum blossom branch in his hand like a sword.

Aoyama, I want to try it.

And he didn't hesitate to do so.

It was too late, it was too fast, Aoyama didn't make the slightest sound, just lightly, throwing the branch in a parabola to the back of Yixin's head.

The branches of the tree are about to collide directly with the short ponytail.

Yixin's brow suddenly flashed.

In the next moment, I saw him immediately turn around and fall to the ground, and his kimono couldn't catch up with the speed of his fall and flew in the air, and a fierce sword aura even cut the snow at his feet out of a whirlpool-like trace.

Boom, boom.

With a flash of thunder, he drew his sword like thunder, and even used his rotational force to use the [Ichino Tai Knife] to directly cut the branch down and turn it into two.

Fast, so fast, single-minded speed and vigilance, coupled with the strength of swordsmanship, is such a degree!

And Qingshan, nine times out of ten, felt that he would cut this branch with one heart, so he made this move.

Looking at Qingshan's somewhat sluggish expression, Yixin, whose knife was still hanging in the air, was a little embarrassed.

He steadily put the knife into the sheath, and after enjoying the sound and feel of the metal rubbing, he said to Qingshan a little impatiently: "Really, Qingshan Daoist, don't throw things at people without saying a word behind your back." ”

"I don't care...... If you treat Alice like this, you'll definitely be even more annoying, right?"

Qingshan was still intoxicated by the knife just now, and only after listening to Yixin's preaching did he suddenly come back to his senses, and hurriedly folded his hands and kept apologizing to Yixin.

"Haha, sorry sorry...... What a faux pas, let alone doing it, I'll be even more annoying if you say that to Alice...... Please don't tell her ......."

Hmm............

Yixin nodded, agreeing with Qingshan's statement very much, and even more pitiful for his situation.

Not caring about Aoyama's pranks, he turned around and ran towards his original goal.

Looking at the back of Yixin gradually moving away, the social expression on Aoyama's face slowly disappeared, and the tense smile muscles became completely relaxed.

Change back to that face as calm as stagnant water.

He couldn't help but think to himself, that sword just now was really powerful......

He couldn't help but wonder, if it was a single heart, what would it become?

Step by step, stepping through the cyclone-like white snow, Aoyama squatted down again to pick up the plum blossom branches that had fallen to the ground.

Qingshan's face, which was as tired and calm as stagnant water, gradually made waves, and a trace of shock emerged.

The incision of the branch was very sharp, and the cut was smooth and flat, and the cut he had just cut was like a sponge hole and a glass surface compared to his.

Just, this incision........................

Looking up at Ischi's back with that surprised expression.

The samurai with a broad back and a sword at his waist looked so sharp and sharp............

This situation made Qingshan blurt out......

"One Heart, Your Sword .................."

Ignoring the two branches on the ground, Aoyama stood up and did not turn to leave the guest room until he disappeared from view.

On the snow-covered courtyard floor, only a few cyclones and a few footprints remained.

and a ..................

It is cut in two horizontally from the middle, and the incision is smooth and flat, but there are sharp burrs at the end of the end......

Plum blossom branches.

....................................

In front of the porch of the dojo, an old man was sitting steadily on the side.

Ghost Liu opened the newspaper, and at a glance, his eyes widened several times, and even pushed away all the folds in the corners of his eyes.

As time passed, Oni Liu forgot to change his eyes back to their original size, and his eyebrows furrowed instead.

............ Look at the news that shocked the world.

The black-and-white newspaper was printed with the death of a handsome man in a military coat.

He thought to himself.

I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen in this spring when everything is recovering............

Ye Shenyuan...... With the death of Penglai Wuzun, the man regained his status, and the whirlpool began to spin again............

In an instant, people were sure that Ye Shenyuan was the strongest.

And without Ye Chou's deterrence.

Those who want to defeat Ye Shenyuan and make a name for themselves will flock to it.

They will challenge him in an impudent, brutal way.

Just like in the past, Ye Shenyuan did to the entire martial arts............