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After Su Ye entered the house, he saw Cui Xu's smile like a spring breeze for the first time, and his heart moved.

Cui Xu's face showed reverence and envy from the heart.

He said yearningly: "Uncle Sword God flew down the Baizhang Cliff on a white crane and disappeared into the dense forest. ”

Lu Qingshan muttered, "White Crane? ”

He got up and walked to the left window and pulled back the curtains.

Lu Qingshan put his hands behind his back and looked up at the window.

The stars outside are brilliant, and the waning moon is like a hook.

Spring evenings are always beautiful.

A gust of wind with the fragrance of flowers and plants blew from the fields.

The creek in Qixing Village flows quietly and endlessly in the moonlight.

Su Ye also quietly walked to Lu Qingshan's side and looked out the window.

He saw the lights dotting the fields, beside the streams, on the hillsides......

Farmer Cui and the old witch gently brought the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen.

A picture appeared in front of Cui Xu's eyes: a man in a thin white shirt stood on a Baizhang cliff, motionless like a statue, looking at the sky.

"Xiao Xu! Have you seen Uncle Sword's knife? Lu Qingshan didn't look back, and said word by word.

Cui Xu was immersed in his memories, relieved himself and said, "I didn't see it." ”

"Oh!" Lu Qingshan muttered to himself: "It seems that the sword god has not used a knife for more than four years!" ”

"So what's it for?" Su Ye asked in a low voice.

Lu Qingshan said lightly: "Use your fists, your palms, and your feet...... It just didn't use any weapons. ”

A generation of sword gods didn't even use knives, why?

Su Ye and Cui Xu both thought about it.

Su Ye guessed: "The sword god returns to the basics, transcendent and holy, and picking flowers and flying leaves can hurt people." ”

Cui Xu reminded: "What flowers to pick, what leaves to fly." The Sword Saint said that the Sword God is now bare-handed! ”

Su Ye guessed again: "I know!" The highest level of martial arts is not to rely on any weapon, and fists are the most powerful in the world...... But...... Master! Is there a sect on the rivers and lakes called the King of Fighters Gate? ”

"yes!" Lu Qingshan said casually: "I have talked about it before. ”

Threesomes must have my teacher.

"I think that except for Lu Daxia and Master Dust, there is no one in the rivers and lakes today who is worthy of a sword. That's why he's bare-handed! A heavy voice sounded in the ears of Su Ye and Cui Xu.

Cui Xu said in surprise: "Dad! You don't have to wash the dishes? ”

Cui Nongfu smiled: "Your mother is in a good mood today, help me wash my ......"

"Maybe!" Lu Qingshan felt that Cui Nongfu's words seemed to make some sense.

He still looked out the window and sighed: "It seems that 'in this world, everyone is an island'." One person is unable to fully understand the other. ”

Cui Nongfu also sighed: "'Everyone has his own life, and everyone has his own ambition. The sword god's heart can't be seen clearly, but what he does is seen by everyone. ”

Cui Xu echoed: "Dad! You all said, 'Everyone has his own destiny, and everyone has his own ambition', so ......"

"Shh Farmer Cui glanced at the kitchen alertly and said, "Whisper, don't be heard by your mother......"

Su Ye was a person who loved to ask questions, so he suddenly fell silent and stopped mentioning the matter of the King of Fighters.

He noticed something unusual in the distance: several lights were extinguished.

When the lights go out, it may be turned off, but when the lights go out, there are some sounds: the "bang" of the earth house clods, the chirping of chickens and ducks out of the slaughter, the screams of the elderly and children......

In particular, the screams of the villagers drifted to the windows in the wind and intermittently reached the ears of everyone.