Su Xiaoqi, who walked down the mountain, couldn't hold on any longer, so he fell down the stone ladder, but fortunately, Chu Xiangyu's eyes were quick, so he didn't let the seventh prince roll down the mountain from here.

And Su Xiaoqi had already fallen into a coma.

Looking at the pale-faced Seventh Prince, everyone sighed silently.

They really couldn't understand why the seventh prince had to risk his life, could it be that he was used to getting hurt?

However, this battle does not seem to be a loss, although the seventh prince was seriously injured, he unexpectedly gained two sword spirits, and the people present are all characters who have gone through strong winds and waves, so they naturally know the preciousness of these two sword spirits.

As long as these two sword spirits are successfully refined, not to mention killing people beyond the level, at least in the same realm, few people can parry.

Liu Laocheng asked His Excellency Tianji Mountain to arrange the carriage, after all, no one present reached the cave attached realm, so naturally he could not take a big living person to the sky.

Then Mo Zhan directly carried Su Xiaoqi on his back, and everyone continued to go down the mountain.

Chu Xiangyu looked at Liu Laocheng and asked, "That Sword Seventeen, what does it have to do with Chaoshan?"

Liu Laocheng shook his head and said slowly: "There is no record of this person about the information about Qi Chaoshan, but since he didn't make a move, he must not have any bad intentions towards the seventh prince." ”

Chu Xiangyu nodded, but he couldn't help but be a little worried.

Therefore, after I go back, I have to report this matter to the Pavilion Master truthfully.

Those tourists who were waiting at the bottom of the mountain frowned when they saw the Zhaoshen Army coming down the mountain overnight.

Could it be that the battle is over?

When they saw Su Xiaoqi unconscious and being carried down the mountain, they couldn't help frowning. Up the mountain, what happened?

After the Zhaoshen army descended the mountain, he did not stop at all, first put Su Xiaoqi into a prepared luxury carriage, and then retreated in the southwest direction.

Everyone watched the army leave before they looked at the mountain gate.

Except for the countless corpses, there were no Qi Chaoshan disciples who appeared, and the entire Qi Chao Mountain was lifeless.

On a trail in the distance, an old man and a little girl ran wildly, as if they were afraid that some vicious enemy would catch up.

After running out of the mountain realm like this, the two of them slowed down.

The little girl gasped and asked, "Grandpa, why are we running, that Sword Gate Seventeen, aren't you even an opponent Grandpa?"

The old man pouted and said: "Don't talk about Sword Seventeen, the guys in the top ten of the Sword Gate, I don't pay attention to them, it's just that there are a lot of bullshit rules in this world, even if I join forces with that fortune teller, I can't change it, so if you want to walk in this world, you have to be bound by the rules here, but these people in the Sword Gate are completely different." ”

The little girl nodded, "It's pretty powerful." ”

The old man glared and said: "It's a big fart, it's just a prestige in front of your own house, if you really want to be powerful, you should go to the demon clan in the north and slaughter a few extraordinary demons." ”

The little girl raised her eyes and asked, "Grandpa, when can I go over there?"

The old man stopped, glanced up at the northern sky, and said slowly, "It's almost over." ”

"Mr. Shu, since you're here, why rush to leave?" a voice suddenly sounded, and then a man with a three-foot sword appeared out of thin air on the path, it was Sword Seventeen.

The old man frowned, "Yo, your kid's nose is bright, you've walked so far, and you can still smell it." ”

Jian Seventeen smiled and said, "Mr. Shu is full of books, like a bright light in the night, I can see it even if I close my eyes." ”

The old man nodded, "This sycophant is a good shot." ”

Jian Seventeen laughed and said, "Where, tell the truth." ”

The old man said indifferently: "You catch up, won't you just come to pat yourself, if you have something to say, if you have a fart, I'm still in a hurry to take out today's story and sell it for a good price." ”

Jian Seventeen restrained his smile and asked very seriously, "Did Mr. Shu also make a bet on this seventh prince?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Jianzun asked you to ask?"

Jian Seventeen shook his head, "I just think this kid is pretty good, so I want to ask." ”

The old man sighed, "Since it wasn't Jian Zun who asked, then why should I tell you." ”

Jian Seventeen was stunned.

The old man waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go, even if you are bound by the rules of the three of you, but with you, you can't let me patiently explain anything to you." ”

Jian Seventeen stood on the side of the path, stretched out a hand, and said with a smile, "Mr. Shu, please first." ”

The old man was not polite, pulled the little girl, and continued to walk towards the path.

Jian Seventeen stood in place, watching the two of them leave, before he sighed slowly.

The three families on the Kyushu continent should have been five originally, because in addition to the Sword Venerable, Zen Master, Fu Sheng, there is also a book immortal, who is considered a god.

These five people, known as the five saints on the Kyushu continent, have been the insurmountable supreme existence of countless cultivators for thousands of years, but people know about the Zen master, the sword venerable, and the Fu Sheng, but very few know about the other two, only a very small number of people in the three sects can know.

Because these two people rarely show up, they never care about all the matters in the Kyushu Continent, and they don't have an exact heel at all, let alone any sect inheritance.

And the one in front of him is one of the five saints, the book immortal, and the world is collectively known as Mr. Shu.

Su Xiaoqi is a very key existence for the three families, so this Mr. Shu who has not seen the end of the dragon suddenly appeared, and he must determine whether the appearance of this Mr. Shu is related to Su Xiaoqi, so he will go this way.

didn't get an answer, and he wasn't disappointed, after all, what this Mr. Shu wanted to do was not something that he could control as a person ranked seventeenth in the Sword Gate, he just needed to report today's events to Jian Zun truthfully.

......

When Su Xiaoqi woke up, he was in the branch of Tianji Pavilion in Qingluan County.

By Su Xiaoqi's side, there was only Chu Xiangyu.

Before going up to the mountain, Su Xiaoqi had already given an order to Mo Zhan, as long as he started the mountain, he would immediately go south according to the divine realm and rush to the Valley of Hundred Flowers to listen to Sima Jia's dispatch.

And Liu Laocheng, as the elder of Tianji Pavilion, has a lot of things, and this time he went to Qichao Mountain, which was a sudden order, so after he came back, he immediately started to deal with the affairs of Tianji Pavilion.

The first thing Su Xiaoqi did when he woke up was to check the condition of his body.

Because of those two sword spirits, his body is now like a wall leaking around, wind and rain, and it may collapse at any time.

And the Yuan Dan in his body, because of that knife, was completely asleep, gloomy, and covered with spiderweb-like cracks, shocking.

Su Xiaoqi sighed softly, withdrew from self-contemplation, and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Chu Xiangyu stepped forward to help Su Xiaoqi up, and replied: "Today is just the fourth day, General Mo has already gone south, and his subordinates have also truthfully reported the situation here to the pavilion master. ”

Su Xiaoqi nodded, and only then did he notice the two small pocket swords hovering in front of him, and he couldn't help frowning.

When he was in Sumeru, Su Xiaoqi had a guess that that Sword Seventeen must have a relationship with Chaoshan, and he never thought that he really guessed correctly, but after this Sword Seventeen appeared, he did not stop himself, let alone make a move on himself, which made Su Xiaoqi a little surprised.

Not only that, but this Feng senior also gave himself two sword spirits.

Su Xiaoqi actually didn't know much about the sword spirit, but he also knew that this thing was by no means comparable to ordinary magic weapons, and it was even a rare existence that many cultivators dreamed of, but couldn't ask for.

But after the last dream incident, Su Xiaoqi was more or less worried about this seventeenth sword sect, so he was not surprised by these two sword spirits, but on the contrary, he was a little worried.

Su Xiaoqi asked casually, "How much do you know about the sword spirit?"

Chu Xiangyu glanced at the two small pocket swords, his eyes were hot, and he said slowly: "There are two qi in the world, one is the yuan, the other is the spirit, the yuan is light, the spirit is heavy, one is soft and the other is rigid, just like yin and yang. The vitality can temper the body, enhance the body, help people practice, the aura hides many spiritual treasures, supplemented by utensils, and can help kill the offensive, and retreat can protect the enemy. ”

Su Xiaoqi nodded, did not interrupt, and continued to listen carefully.

Chu Xiangyu continued: "In fact, there are many kinds of spiritual energy, does this thing in front of Gongzi belong to the category of instrument spirits, in addition to instrument spirits, there are many such and such spirits, such as yin spirits after death, demon spirits after beast cultivation, and so on. ”

She looked at the two small pocket swords, and said in a low voice: "Childe, although I can't see the true rank of these two sword spirits, but among the machine spirits, they should be regarded as the top grade, and with them, Childe will be a great help in the future, whether it is fighting or saving his life." ”

Su Xiaoqi nodded, "Let's talk about it later." ”

As he spoke, with a casual wave of his hand, he put the two small pocket swords into the sachet, and Chu Xiangyu frowned directly.

This seventh prince is simply a violent thing, if it were someone else, I am afraid that he would have been full of joy at this moment, and he would have offered these two little things as ancestors.

After Su Xiaoqi got out of bed, he twisted his body, and then walked outside.

Without the support of vitality, and after sleeping for so long in a row, he felt really hungry.

After Su Xiaoqi appeared, several Tianji Pavilion powerhouses who had been in charge of the security here slowly retreated.

After Su Xiaoqi walked out of the house, he found that this was actually the place where he lived when he was a killer in Tianji Pavilion, but it had been remodeled, and after Su Xiaoqi woke up, he didn't see it.

Looking at the familiar courtyard, Su Xiaoqi suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He still remembers that on a street not far from the courtyard, there was a noodle restaurant, and the wontons in it were really delicious, and every time he came back from a mission in the past, he would go to this noodle shop first, ask for a pot of not very good Huadiao, and then call for a night of wonton, plus a small dish of sour radish, a plate of pure brewed sour vinegar, and he would leave after eating and drinking.

Now the only thing he wants to do is eat two bowls of wonton, one bowl is not enough.

After leaving the courtyard, in addition to Chu Xiangyu following him, those strong people of Tianji Pavilion will also secretly follow and protect, in this regard, Su Xiaoqi will not say anything more, nor will he do more, as long as he doesn't see it.

Full moon noodle restaurant.

symbolizes the meaning of the members, which is also the reason why Su Xiaoqi chose this noodle restaurant for the first time.

I was alone and adrift, in fact, what I longed for the most was the members of the group, but unfortunately, at that time, he had no relatives in this world, so he could only place this emotion in this noodle restaurant.

The owner of the noodle restaurant is a young couple, in their thirties, with a little boy under their knees, a family of three, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

The man is amiable, mild-tempered, and not as powerful as other businessmen, as long as the person who enters the noodle shop, no matter how he is dressed, he is greeted with a smile, when he saw Su Xiaoqi, he was obviously stunned, and then he walked up with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Master Su, you haven't been here for a long time." ”

Su Xiaoqi smiled and nodded, "It's been a long time, I didn't expect Brother He to remember me." ”

The man smiled and said: "I remember remember, Su Gongzi is a frequent customer of the shop, and often chats with my child, no, the little guy asked you where you went a few days ago, why don't you come to eat wonton, are you tired of eating?"

As he spoke, he led Su Xiaoqi into the noodle restaurant and picked a photo for Su Xiaoqi where Su Xiaoqi used to like to sit.

After Su Xiaoqi sat down, he said with a smile: "I have been out of the courtyard gate in the past two years, but I have always read the wonton made by Brother He, which is really a delicacy in the world that cannot be eaten anywhere else." ”

The man laughed and said: "A bowl of broken wonton, I am embarrassed to see what Su Gongzi said." ”

Su Xiaoqi smiled and said, "Brother He will charge me a few less money for a while?"

The man hurriedly said, "That's not possible." ”

Su Xiaoqi laughed.

The man asked, "How old are you?"

Su Xiaoqi nodded.

The man glanced at Chu Xiangyu, who was following Su Xiaoqi, his eyes were a little meaningful, and he asked with a smile, "What does this girl eat?"

Chu Xiangyu shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry." ”

Su Xiaoqi opened his mouth and said, "Let's give her a bowl of wonton too." ”

The man answered, turned around and walked to the kitchen, shouting, "Xiao Nan, your little seventh brother is here." ”

Not long after, a little boy ran out of the back room, a pair of big eyes scanned around, and then stopped at Su Xiaoqi, and immediately ran towards this side.

The little boy threw himself into Su Xiaoqi's arms, and almost didn't throw Su Xiaoqi to the ground, "Brother Xiaoqi, you're here, I thought you thought the noodles made at home weren't delicious, so you went to eat them elsewhere." ”

Su Xiaoqi smiled and said, "How come, your noodles are the best in the world." ”

The little boy straightened up, "Really?"

Su Xiaoqi nodded, "It's true, I've been to a lot of places in the past two years, and I've eaten a lot of noodles made by other people's wontons, but they are not as delicious as yours." ”

The little boy looked proud, "That's not it, my family's noodles, that's an ancestral secret recipe, where can other families compare, and when my father passes it on to me in the future, I must make the noodle restaurant bigger, so that the whole Qingluan County knows my noodles." ”

Su Xiaoqi smiled and said, "Ambition." ”

At this time, the man came up with two bowls of steaming wontons, and a woman came up with two plates of sour radish, and while putting these things on the table, she said, "Xiao Nan, why don't you go and get wine for your little seventh brother." ”

At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "Boss, there is a problem with you." ”