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Xiao Bai kept running in the woods at a fast speed, his whole little face was tightly wrinkled, and his eyes were a little moist. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he woke up, it was already a few days later, and after that night's battle, the Qiao family's compound was in shambles, and people were busy completing the restoration and aftermath work.

Qiao Feng died under the sword of the young Taoist priest, which can be said to be a crime that he deserved.

The water demon learned about what happened from Xiaoxue, so he discussed with Qiao Shan, and Qiao Shan gladly agreed to the water demon's request in the face of such a result.

Qiao Shan will keep a small part of the Qiao family's property for his own use, and most of the rest will be scattered among the refugees who have been displaced by the war.

Looking back now, Xiao Xue understood why Xiao Bai tried his best to deny that the young Taoist priest had a problem at that time, and the young Taoist priest finally gave Xiao Bai a sword, which further illustrated that the relationship between the two was not ordinary.

For the young Taoist priest and Sister Le Rou, although Xiaoxue didn't know what had happened between them, she believed that the two of them must be really kind and good people.

Xiao Xue didn't want to tell Xiao Bai the fact that the young Taoist priest and Sister Le Rou had both left, but what she didn't expect was that when she explained all this to the water demon, Xiao Bai, who had already woken up but was pretending to be asleep and eavesdropping, suddenly jumped out of bed, and rushed outside with a peachwood sword in his hand.

The water demon waved his hand and signaled Xiaoxue not to chase him, the water demon knew very well that there are some things in this world that can only be borne silently by himself, even if the relationship is good, there are some things that cannot be shared.

Xiao Bai rushed out of the Qiao family's compound with the peachwood sword in his hand, and the wound on his back recurred again, but he didn't care about it at all.

At this moment, the anger and regret in Xiao Bai's heart reached the extreme.

You stinky Taoist, is that what you're for? I agreed to be my teacher and give me the best swordsmanship, but now you leave yourself with a broken sword and pat yourself on the ass and leave, right?

Xiao Bai stood where he and the young Taoist priest knew each other, threw the peachwood sword out and smashed it on the ground, and roared angrily: "Return the broken sword and stinky sword garbage sword to you!" I don't want your sword!" ”

In the woods, Xiao Bai stood there and sobbed silently.

Many people couldn't understand how he was feeling now, why he was crying for a Taoist priest who had only met a few times.

Xiao Bai is different from most people's experiences, he is an orphan, since he was a child, because he has a snake demon in his body, he has always been discriminated against by the villagers and bullied by his partners, so his emotional world is extremely blank.

The young Taoist priest not only did not deny Xiao Bai's existence, but also was willing to teach him swordsmanship and tell him the method of kendo cultivation, Xiao Bai felt from the bottom of his heart that the young Taoist priest was a respectable teacher.

When Xiao Bai heard the words of the young Taoist priest to fight on his own, his heart seemed to be partially vacant, he was unwilling to accept such a reality, didn't that stinky Taoist always boast to himself that he was the head of Shushan? Didn't he always tell himself that he was about to enter the realm of immortals?

Sure enough, he was really lying to himself, otherwise, how could he die?

Xiao Bai hung his head, his shoulders twitched up and down with the cry, and after a long time, he raised his head and stared quietly at the peachwood sword on the ground.

Time seems to have gone back to the time when they met a few days ago, the young Taoist priest was talking to himself about messy things with a straight face, it has only been a few days, how could things have become like this?

Is this the world of swordsmen?

He can die anytime and anywhere, even if he was a genius swordsman in life, after he dies, no one in the whole world will remember his past, so cruel, this is the swordsman world in reality!

Xiao Bai's sobs slowly quieted down, and he began to slowly understand that this world was far from being as beautiful as he imagined.

Peace is only temporary, and war is bound to happen.

Qiao Feng was able to kill his younger brother for the sake of the Qiao family's property, so what kind of things would those governors do for the greater good?

Now in Kyushu, each state is ready to move, and they are testing each other's strength, and the so-called peace is really ugly to the extreme.

Xiao Bai stopped sobbing, wiped the tears from his cheeks, stepped forward, and picked up the peachwood sword on the ground.

"Stinky Taoist, although you promised me that you would only accept me as an apprentice after this, but I don't bother to admit a teacher like you who doesn't count." Xiao Bai forced himself to smile and said, "You said that the cultivation of kendo has reached a certain level, and it is not the sword that is cultivated, but the human heart, although I still don't understand it now, but-"

Xiao Bai snorted and said solemnly: "In time, I must carry forward your sword path and show the world the only sword you taught me!" ”

"Just like the wild geese flying in the sky, I not only want the world to remember you-" Xiao Bai said with a blushing face, "but also let the world remember your sword!" ”

"Stinky Daoist! Wait for me! ”

Xiao Bai knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, and tears flowed out again.

"I, Xiao Bai, promise you, in this life, I will definitely go to the rivers and lakes with a sword, not only to practice the most powerful sword, but also to prove the most correct sword heart!"

Xiao Bai stood up and turned around, hung his head and said coldly: "Because you are my teacher." ”

The three water demons lived in the Qiao family's compound for many days, and they had been waiting for Xiao Bai to come back.

At first, they just felt that Xiao Bai was a little difficult to let go of the fact that the young Taoist priest had left suddenly, and he would naturally come back after a certain time, but they didn't expect that after several days, this guy hadn't even appeared.

The water demon couldn't sit still anymore, and went out with Xiaoxue and Gu Changan to look for Xiao Bai for several days, but he still didn't find him.

After leaving the woods that day, Xiao Bai went to a place where he had heard the young Taoist priest always talk to him about that place, saying that he would live there when he was still vulgar.

When Xiao Bai finally arrived at the bamboo forest behind the mountain after countless hardships, he found the remains of the young Taoist priest and Le Rou.

Looking at the white-haired young Taoist priest, Xiao Bai's heart was full of sadness, and tears flowed out again.

He is really not a child who cries when he encounters something, but Xiao Bai has been emotionally and righteous since he was a child, and when he saw the miserable appearance of the young Taoist, he naturally couldn't hold back his tears.

Sister Dongdong told herself that after death, people should be buried in the ground, and Xiao Bai couldn't let his teacher end up like this.

This place is the favorite of the young Taoist priest, and if he is buried with Sister Le Rou, he should be able to leave with peace of mind, right?

Xiao Bai watched Le Rou slap himself, he actually thought of Sister Le Rou as a fox spirit before, what a sin!

After burying the young Taoist priest and Le Rou, Xiao Bai knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed three times, then turned around with the peachwood sword on his back and left.

The young man holding a roll of bamboo slips hung his head and stubbornly walked in the bamboo forest.

When digging the grave, Xiao Bai found that there was a bamboo slip buried in the ground, and when he opened it, he found that it was a sword book, which recorded the life of the young Taoist priest.

Perhaps this is the will of heaven in the dark, Xiao Bai waded through thousands of mountains and rivers to bury the young Taoist priest and Le Rou together, this sword book is like a young Taoist priest's gratitude to Xiao Bai.

"You stinky Taoist, do you think I'll thank you like this?"

The stubborn young man who didn't even dare to turn his head wiped away his tears and said softly: "One day, I will surpass you and practice my own sword, a sword that is more powerful than your broken sword spectrum." ”