patting Qingshan's back, Zilong noticed that Qingshan seemed to have something on his mind, and he couldn't ask questions, so he could only comfort him.

"It's okay Brother Qingshan, I don't know. ”

............ Who knows?

"Brother Qingshan, your pace is getting faster, do you have a place to go?"

After walking for a while, the two of them just talked and laughed about the changes in the streets, and some unnutritious topics such as the weather.

"Well, Zilong, I'm going to go to the sex parlor, the owner there has given me a lot of care, and now that the conference is over, I want to go and say a salute to him. ”

“............ Well, let's go quickly. ”

A shallow smile appeared on his face, and Zilong admired someone like Aoyama who could remember his favor.

After all, unlike people who remember hatred, being able to remember favors is what people should do.

Yes, not hatred, but favor...... That's what 'people' should do.

At this time, Qingshan was not like Jianming, and he could see the composition of a person's spiritual power.

He didn't know, he couldn't see, he didn't know Zilong...... It's the same as yourself.

The spiritual power in his body was also half darker.

It's like yin, and yang.

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

For more than an hour, Qingshan and Zilong had already walked slowly to the front of the Sex Pavilion.

But when he actually came here, Aoyama didn't enter the door immediately, but stopped to look at the open space in front of the door and the street buildings opposite.

What was he looking at? What was he thinking?

Sometimes I look at the doorway, sometimes I look at the wall opposite.

Zilong didn't bother, knowing that this was the moment when Qingshan wanted to think quietly alone.

Castle peak...... What are you looking at?

He was looking at the place where the Hundred Soldiers Conference began, at least, the place where it began for him.

The scene of that night, Qingshan remembers it clearly, that night, Qian Chengdan, the owner of the Long Knife Gate, was in front of the Sex Pavilion......

From the beginning of the raid to the victory of the fight.

The thrilling battle still haunted his mind, the man's long knife.

The consciousness of those three people............

Aoyama kept thinking about it, not wanting to forget it.

Probably, for him, the sword is also happy.

At least...... Using the swordsmanship taught by Green Water is a joy for him.

"Well...... isn't that?"

Seeing that in the sex hall, a few men looked at the green mountains looking around outside and began to sigh.

It's as if I saw Aoyama's identity.

They put down the still smoking teacups in their hands one after another, pushed the door and walked towards Qingshan.

Aoyama, who was still immersed in his memories, naturally didn't realize that the goal of the crowd was himself.

But Zilong stepped forward first and stopped them.

"Aoyama Road Chief, is it Aoyama Road Chief!?"

Ignoring Zilong who was in the way, a man with thick-looking arms shouted to Aoyama.

Hearing someone calling his name, Aoyama also came back to his senses.

He looked sideways and said softly, "It's me...... ...... are you?"

Zilong slightly gave way and stood back beside Qingshan, looking at the excited and embarrassed faces of those five big men and three thick men, he knew that they were not bad people.

"Oh, we're ...... We are a civilian kendo group that discusses swordsmanship on this street, and I heard that Aoyama Michijo has been living in this sex hall, so I can't hide my excitement today, and I came to visit it, and it can be regarded as a parade of holy lands, but I didn't expect it...... You can meet the deity! You...... Don't mind!"

...... of civilians A sword fighting group?

Qingshan was puzzled for a while, why would such a group find him......?

"Why do you know my name?"

As soon as the words fell, Zilong glanced at his mouth, but he respected Qingshan a little in his heart.

This kind of obvious thing...... He didn't even bother to say it............

The big men who looked different in style looked at each other, and immediately became contagious after confirming the excitement in each other's eyes.

"Aoyama Dao Chang really lives up to his reputation, and his swordsmanship is transcendent! You don't know yet, do you!? You are now a big celebrity in Sword Street!"

Big...... Red...... Person......?

"Ahh

As soon as the words fell, those big men couldn't hide their excitement, as if they had seen a living idol.

If Zilong hadn't stood beside Qingshan, he would have lifted Qingshan up by now!

I saw them surround them in twos and threes, and continued to explain to Qingshan: "Daoist Qingshan, your story has long been spread, and it is rumored that there are three contestants in the Street of Swords, one who has been practicing hard in the mountains all year round, one who is noble and mysterious in iron armor, and one who is ...... Carrying a sword on his back to sign up, he even broke the long knife door with the power of one person, locked the scythe of death, and even drew an end to this conference with his own hands!"

Well............

Aoyama was a little shy, he didn't expect his story to be told so greatly............

Can...... It's all true, that's why he's even more shy.

But think about it carefully, in that battle, I gritted my teeth and walked out of front of the ghost gate............

I was so famous on the street...... I'm really sorry, no, I can't get carried away.

He stabilized his mind to look at Zilong's expression, wanting to stabilize his emotions and see what Zilong said about himself.

After all, Qingshan felt that Zilong still understood him, and he was not such a great person.

But unexpectedly...... At this look, I found that Zilong also looked shy, blushing!!

What's going on? Obviously, the person who is being held up to heaven now is himself!!

It turned out that when I heard what the big man said, 'I will draw an end to the Hundred Soldiers Conference with my own hands'.

Zilong remembered the ...... at that time View.

That's right, it's the way Qingshan pressed himself under his body after he went out of the water to cut the moon............

It's nothing, it's still under control.

But now that he is dressed up a little exquisitely, Aoyama, who really looks like an idol, is staring at him......

Could it be that he was thinking the same thing?

Zilong didn't look over, pretending to be very cold and hiding himself.

Aoyama began to play and struggle again in his heart.

(Ah, Zilong, did I do something wrong again, and I'm so good at dealing with this situation...... Help me!)

"Oh, Aoyama Daoist, it's a great honor to meet you today! Do you have any plans for the future? Are you going to Haijiao to meditate, or are you going to practice swords?"

............ Meditation at the cape?Practicing swords every day?

Qingshan was suddenly embarrassed, and he ...... I've never done anything like this before!

Those sword scores and body exercises are just learned by thinking about the appearance of green water in my mind every day and night, and drawing a scoop according to the gourd......

"Ahem, uh-huh......"

Clearing his throat, Aoyama couldn't bear to let his tall image collapse in everyone's hearts.

"No, it's nothing, it's been a long time, and I don't want to go out. ”

Ooh..................

"It is worthy of being the chief of Qingshan Dao! whether it is a sword or a life, it is clearly distinguished, it is really a model for my generation!"

It's over, Aoyama thought to himself.

Now, no matter what they say, these people will understand their words as very noble.

Don't...... Is this what an idol is called?

To be honest, although Aoyama doesn't like to be so eye-catching, he is admired by others...... He could still feel it.

At this time, a man at the back of the crowd suddenly slammed his palm.

"Dao Chief! Dao Aoyama Dao Chief! If there is nothing to do, could you please come and sit in our dojo? I don't ask you for any advice, just watch us swing our swords and train daily! There are still some people who have not come with us today, and they all respect you! Please be sure to agree!"

"Ah..................h

Qingshan was stunned, he felt that if he got there, he would definitely be surrounded by more fanatical fans, and it would be even more difficult to get out at that time, it was not good............ There are also new religions that have been produced, and they have even been pushed to the TV station to shoot an advertisement or something.

It's horrible.

Is this the rumored killing?

Qingshan, who was just distracting and didn't want to be the focus of the crowd, immediately turned his attention to Zilong for help.

signaled that he still had his companions with him, and that he could not make the decision on this matter alone.

But unexpectedly............

Zilong's eyebrows were high and low, and he said very lightly: "Okay, let's go take a look, there's nothing special to go to anyway, isn't it?" Brother Qingshan. ”

In fact, he also wanted to go and see what those people would say about this hanging brother Qingshan.

"Oh! This handsome boy is a sensible and decent person at first glance! Daoist Aoyama, the people around you are really different from us ordinary people, and their temperament is extraordinary!"

Reading between the lines, Aoyama had almost completely forgotten about what had happened this morning.

I don't remember at all, Zilong is indeed 'different' from ordinary people.

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

The swordsmanship dojo of the common people was not far away, only three or four blocks away.

"Comrades!! Castle Peak Road is here to !!!!"

After the man who took the lead shouted at the huge door, there was immediately the sound of clanging objects falling to the ground.

This was followed by the sound of tap-to-tap footsteps.

It turned out that when the people in the dojo heard that Qingshan was coming to visit, they immediately put down the wooden knife they were wielding in their hands, and gathered in front of the porch with brisk steps.

The afternoon sun is particularly dazzling.

In front of the glittering spring and white snow, there is a dashing young man in a silver robe.

"Oooooooooo......oo This is ........................"

？

Zilong looked at the eyes of the people who were staring at him excitedly, shook his body from side to side, and found that their eyes had been following him.

Finally, he sighed and shook his head again.

When...... Can the world not judge people by their appearance?

"No, I'm not. ”

With that, he got out of the way and confessed to the crowd behind him.

And in the crowd, the person who was surrounded was wearing a blue and white robe, looking a little shy, with a scholarly face, and was a little at a loss............

It is their much-anticipated Aoyama Road Chief.