"Xingtian, could this purple-feathered pheasant be a pheasant demon? It's just that this Li Xing is so short-lived, he will never be Old Man Ouyang, and I can't understand this dream! ”

Looking at the figure of the pheasant in the distance, Yukimura said confusedly.

"If this seat is not mistaken, there is only one possibility, since it is here, let's wait and see what happens!" Xingtian didn't explain too much, just guarded the three empty spirits of the divine source and the loss of divine power, and looked forward to the coming of the dream again with Yukimura.

The picture turns again, a purple-clothed girl with red lips and white teeth lying in front of a new grave, her eyes fall on a plate of steamed buns for a long time and refuse to leave, there are two corpses beside her, one is a spotted poisonous snake with a single horn, and the other is an ordinary middle-aged man.

Maybe it was because she was resting, or maybe she was about to leave, the girl finally spoke: "Brother Xing, you can go with confidence!" You were bitten to death by this demon snake with a grudge against you for saving me, and now I have avenged you, and the owner of this blacksmith shop, he questioned your dreams and withheld your food, and he really deserves to die! Although your life is short, but the life span of our demon is very long, I will fulfill your dream for you, while waiting for you to be reincarnated again! ”

After that, the girl in purple reluctantly glanced at the new grave, turned into a purple-feathered pheasant and left.

Yukimura seemed to finally understand, slapped his thigh, and said, "I understand!" This is not Old Man Ouyang's dream, it's a pheasant demon's! This dream is the situation of Old Man Ouyang in his first life! ”

"yes, yes! Your brain is so slow! Xing Tian said with a disgusted face.

The picture rotated again, stopping in front of a small wooden house in the stream, the simple plaque under the eaves neatly wrote the three big characters "Listening to the Sword Fang", the smoke of aromatherapy slowly drifted out of the wooden house, accompanied by the melodious sound of the piano in the room, rendering this beautiful scenery like a fairyland.

"Young master, the front is listening to the sword workshop, I inquired for half a month to find here!"

On both sides of the road there are two dusty young men, the former is gorgeously dressed and looks dignified, and the latter is plainly dressed and has a mediocre appearance, and the two are the relationship between master and servant at a glance.

"Finally found you! When I learn the method of forging swords and forging peerless divine weapons for my father, the Qin family will be able to guard the people and not be killed by demons! The young man quickened his pace and walked towards the Tingjian Fang.

"Congratulations, young master! The master finally doesn't have to secretly hurt himself every day for the sake of sacrificing demons! The attendant said with relief.

Before he walked to the door of the sword workshop, the sound of the piano ended, and it happened to be a complete song, the bamboo door opened automatically, and a voice said: "Qin Gongzi, Ziyi has been waiting here for a long time!" ”

"Young Master... This...! "The servant was obviously frightened, what he saw and heard, where could ordinary people do it.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "I have heard for a long time that the master of the Purple Pavilion of the Sword Workshop is a master in the world, and now it seems that it is better to meet if he is really famous!" ”

"Some people have also questioned that Ziyi is a demon, Qinjiazhuang has always taken it as his responsibility to subdue demons and eliminate demons, young master, aren't you afraid of telling the truth?"

A woman in purple walked out of the room slowly with her hands behind her back, her eyebrows and big eyes were as white as snow, with the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, and the appearance of a country and a city.

"Young Lord... Young master? ”

When Ziyi saw that the young man and the servant saw him, his eyes widened and he was completely stunned, how could he still care about anything demonic or not, so he opened his lips and revealed his neat white teeth and called softly.

"Oh! Qin Xing was rude, but he felt that the girl's peerless appearance was familiar, where have we definitely seen it! The young Qin Xing came back to his senses and said respectfully.

"Young Master... This trick is outdated! ”

The servant came over and whispered a reminder, but was hit to the side by Qin Xing with his elbow.

Ziyi hid his face and smiled, and said, "It may be that Ziyi has a relationship with Gongzi, come in and talk!" ”

The picture stopped, and Yukimura seemed to be unsatisfied, and said: "If the old man Ouyang develops in this life, he and Ziyi will definitely live an extremely happy life!" ”

"Not necessarily!" Xing Tian poured a basin of cold water and said.

Sure enough, the picture turned again, and the servant fell from the horse with injuries all over his body, and when he was helped up by Qin Xing and Ziyi, it seemed that he only had his last breath left.

"Little gold, what's wrong? What happened? ”

Qin Xing hugged the servant who had grown up with him since he was a child, and asked sadly.

"Less... Master! Qin Mansion... The Qin Mansion was destroyed by demons... Master! Master also... The servant swallowed before he could finish his sentence.

"Damn the Demon !!"

Qin Xing ran back to Tingjian Fang, picked up the sword that was only half cast in the furnace and was about to rush back, but was stopped by Ziyi.

"Brother Qin, don't go... You are no match for them, and the sword has not yet been forged... Ziyi said anxiously.

"When will it be cast? We have been together for more than a year, and this sword is still half cast, purple clothes, is it because there is no peerless divine weapon in this world, or is it because you are also a demon, deliberately delaying and harming my Qin family? Qin Xing turned his head, unwilling to look at Ziyi again.

This sudden words made Ziyi stunned directly, sighed silently for a while, and said, "You know everything?" ”

"You know, I've seen you cast demonic energy on your sword with my own eyes! If you want to collude with those demons to kill me, do it! Qin Xing closed his eyes and looked like he was at home.

"Heh, so you never believed in Purple Clothes, did you? But did you know that from ... ”

"Enough! I don't want to see you again! ”

Qin Xing shook off the purple-clothed hand, slammed the half-cast sword to the ground, jumped on the horse and galloped away.

"Qin Xing!!"

Ziyi cried and shouted but received no response, so he had to sit on the ground and pick up the half-cast sword and wept silently.

"I have a sense of foreboding!"

As soon as the picture stopped, Xing Tian said with a sigh.

"Well, I have that hunch ... What a pity! Yukimura shook his head and said.

Turning around again, it was already outside the high walls of Qinjiazhuang, and the purple clothes were holding the dying Qin Xing.

"Qin Xing, I'm here, but this sword has not yet been cast, I thought that in the past eighteen years, I have visited famous teachers all over the world, read all the classics, and can fulfill your long-cherished wish in the sword workshop, but even if I use the demon source to cast a sword for you, it still backfires!" The tears in the purple clothes were dripping down, and he couldn't cry anymore.

"I knew early in the morning that you were a demon... It's just that I can't control myself not liking you ... Qinjiazhuang is gone, my father is gone, and I don't want to live... But you are innocent。。。 I'm sorry! Qin Xing stretched out his blood-covered hand and wanted to caress Ziyi's cheek, but it suddenly drooped down.

"Go well... There is no chance in this life, you and I still have an afterlife, I am still your purple clothes! ”

"It's so sad, I can't stand it!" Yukimura saw tears in his eyes, and he held back his tears.

"Huh... Look! It's Ouyang Xing! ”

The picture turned again, Xing Tian shouted excitedly, this implication was that he had finally waited for Ouyang Xing to appear.

Yukimura looked up, Ouyang Xing, who was only in his early twenties in the sword picture, was looking down for something on a rocky slope, and said with words in his mouth: "No, I obviously watched the meteorite slide down here last night!" ”

Just beside Ouyang Xing, the purple clothes were in a fluttering shape, covering his mouth and laughing sweetly, at this time, Ouyang Xing was mortal with the naked eye, so he naturally couldn't see where the purple clothes were.

"Strange, where did it go? You won't let someone else pick it up, will you? It doesn't make sense, who else but me is rare with this thing? ”

When Ouyang Xing was about to get up and give up, Ziyi smiled and threw out a piece of purple meteorite iron and rolled to Ouyang Xing's feet.

Ouyang Xing, who saw the meteoric iron, was stunned, and when he was fascinated and played with the meteorite in his hand, half an hour had already passed.

"Good iron! It's really iron! I must use it to create a sword that is unique in the world to slay demons and eliminate demons! Hahahaha! ”

Ouyang Xing laughed heartily, holding the meteorite and about to walk back.

"Idiot!" The purple clothes smiled brightly, and when they wanted to show up and want to see them, they were completely shocked by a voice.

"Xianggong! Did you find it? It's time to go home! ”

"Oh, Hong'er, why are you here? I found it, and it was really a piece of Purple Meteorite Sword Meteorite Iron that was unparalleled in the world! My wish is coming true! Ouyang Xing excitedly picked up his wife and turned in circles.

"Great, so your long-standing wish has finally come true!"

Hong'er happily hugged Ouyang Xing and kissed her.

The two held hands and walked down the mountain, leaving the purple-clothed man in place with a dejected expression.

"It's a shame, Old Man Ouyang seems to have forgotten about the purple clothes, and he has already married his wife in this life!"

"Yes, this pheasant demon must have learned the method of casting thoroughly before he came to find Ouyang Xing, but he didn't expect that Ouyang Xing, who had no memory after reincarnation, was already married!" Xing Tian said regretfully.

"Compared to these, Xingtian, I think this purple meteorite doesn't seem to be so simple...

The scene changes again, in the depths of a cave, the pheasant demon has a pale face, her forehead is covered with sweat, and her body is covered with mist, and her body is even covered with cobwebs.

A lark brought a blade of grass with dew on it.

"Thank you, sister!" The purple clothes drank the dew drops and continued to cultivate.

"Sister, will you go back to the Demon Realm with us? This man is not worthy of this kind of treatment from you, he has forgotten you! The lark said as he hovered in the hole.

"No! That piece of meteorite has all my demon sources on it, he can't forge it, I have to recover it as soon as possible to help him! ”

Ziyi said resolutely.

"Sister, you are so stupid, he already has a wife, our demon clan only recognizes one partner in his life, and the kindness owed by the three wives and four concubines of the human race has long been repaid, why are you suffering?"

The lark fluttered its wings and said.

"You don't understand, even if I go back with you, my heart will remain in the human world, as long as he doesn't dislike it, even if he is a concubine, it doesn't matter! Go back! ”

The pheasant waved his hand, and the lark disappeared into the hole.

"Ouyang Xing, it's the third life, whether it's love or hate, love or hatred, you and I will go to this fate in this third life!"

Ziyi stood up, turned into a purple-feathered pheasant, and flew out of the cave with a long roar.

The next picture is very familiar, what happened was that Ziyi pretended to be an injured woman and went to the smelting city to cast a sword for Ouyang Xing, and finally was killed by the city's people.

At the end of the dream, Yukimura rubbed his eyes and said, "I never thought that this pheasant demon actually loved Ouyang Old Man III, but in the end it ended in a tragic death, no wonder the evil grudge is so deep!" ”

"Many things are destined by God, shemales have different paths, people's lifespans are too short, each life is a different individual, there is no memory of the past life, it is not the same person at all. It's that this pheasant demon is too obsessed! Xing Tian commented.

Yukimura shook his head and said, "I don't think so!" If you don't fight for many things, how can you get them? At least Old Man Ouyang has always loved the pheasant demon in his heart, but he has too much helplessness! ”

"Hahahaha! Love me? Where do you say that, young man? Love me, will he watch me be beaten to death by those reckless men? ”

The pure white dream suddenly turned black, and the soul of the pheasant demon appeared in front of Yukimura with Ouyang Xing's soul.