Looking at this scene, Ye Xiao laughed heartily, it seemed that this very simple happiness had not appeared for a long time.

After laughing, Ye Xiao let the colorful peacock spit out Neidan, and then dripped Xiao Li'er's blood on it. Then, Ye Xiao took out some pills and fed them to the colorful peacock, and after a while, the colorful peacock recovered as before.

At this time, Xiao Li'er was suddenly startled and pointed to the sky: "Sister, that thunder is going to split me! Help!" After shouting, a red thunder slashed down, and then hurriedly ran towards her sister.

"Little fool! This is a test to enter the Dao Mirror, others can't help it, use your sword to slash it." Faced with such a sister, Jiang Tao really couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly reminded her. Then, thinking of the wine given by Ye Xiao, he saluted Ye Xiao: "Thank you, sir." ”

After hearing this, Ye Xiao nodded and did not speak in response.

I saw that after Jiang Li was reminded by her sister, she hurriedly swung her sword and slashed towards the red thunder, and then recalled the cultivation knowledge in her mind, and was busy for a while, and this thunder tribulation was also passed by her.

As soon as she entered the Dao mirror, Jiang Li's eyes turned twice, as if she had a good idea, and when she saw her sword lightly, she flew towards the sky with her sword in one, shouting while flying: "Sister, sister, I can fly by myself~~ I'm so happy!"

"Let the two adults laugh...."Jiang Tao glanced at it, and hurriedly covered her face and said to Ye Xiao and Yeying next to her.

"Ha, this little sister is so cute. Yeying smiled and replied slowly.

At this time, Jiang Li, who was flying in the air, suddenly swayed, and before she could ask, she was heard shouting: "Sister, help! The sword is not under my control!"

Seeing this, Ye Xiao lightly pointed at the flying Jiang Li, and then used the sword light to guide Jiang Li to fly down slowly.

"Big brother, thank you!" After falling to the ground, Jiang Li hurriedly said to Ye Xiao. After speaking, he ran to his sister and continued: "Sister, I am also the same as you, and I can fight with my sister in the future!"

"Don't hold me back!" Jiang Tao glared at his sister and replied.

"No!" Jiang Li raised the newly purchased Starlight Sword and shouted very angrily.

At this time, the colorful peacock suddenly flew next to Jiang Li, which directly startled her, and before she could react, the colorful peacock gently lay on the ground, as if letting the two sisters go up.

Seeing the surprised appearance of the two sisters, Ye Xiao explained: "Little Pear, it will be your pet in the future, you sisters sit on it and get ready to go." ”

"Thank you, sir. When Jiang Tao heard this, she naturally understood what was going on, and immediately bowed.

"Thank you, big brother!" Jiang Tao replied sweetly, and then flew onto the colorful peacock all of a sudden.

Then Ye Xiao and Yeying turned into sword light and rushed in the direction that the monkey-fearing Sun said, and when the colorful peacock saw this, they also carried the two sisters to follow.

.....

In a suburb not far from Liubaimen, there is a tavern and a stage, where people will choose to have a drink and then watch a song, although it is a suburb, but it is also extremely lively.

But since some time ago, there has been no alcohol sold here, and I heard that it was bought by one person, and he stopped singing, because the person who bought the wine was a play, and the stage was also bought for him.

At the beginning, everyone still felt novel, and there was an endless stream of people every day, but slowly no one came, because of this singing scene, he sang the same scene every day.

It's no wonder that no matter how good-looking it is, if you see too much, you will always get tired.

This strange person is called Xi Mengsheng.

Hate the song has no intention of playing dreams.

The song he sings every day is called "Chopping Song", the song has no heart, and so does the person, the song and the person without the heart, the words sung are widowed, lonely taste, no one can understand, maybe he himself may not understand.

As the drumbeat sparsely fell, the sound was like a ding, and one by one fell in the wind, and this "Chopping Song" was sung again.

There is only one person who watches opera, and it should be said that these days, there is only one person who watches opera. The opera dreamers on the stage sang half a bowl every day from the morning, and the people in the audience also heard half a bowl from the morning.

Every time "Chopping Song" is sung, the audience will applaud, but this time he didn't, could it be that the only person who listened to the play was also tired of it?

The wind is sluggish, the leaves often fall, and people say that they are alone and happy.

The rain is miserable, people are difficult to stay, and they hate and complain about the empty building.

The person watching the play is very strange, his face is always facing away from the person, not the person who sings, but the person who is singing, but the person who is singing, as if he doesn't want anyone to see him clearly.

At this time, the people on the stage began to sing again.

At this time, the people in the audience suddenly didn't want to listen to it, he got up and took out a blue silk scarf, just a strand, as if ripped from a silk scarf. Then he let go of the silk scarf.

This blue silk scarf fluttered in the air with the wind, fluttering until it floated to Xi Mengsheng's body.

"Where did you get that from. The first sentence of the joke was shouting, and Xi Mengsheng stopped, he gently put the silk scarf in front of his nose, and sniffed it gently, this is the most familiar taste for him, more familiar than his own taste.

If outsiders see it, they will be surprised, this hated song that masters Liu Bai's sword killing has a gentle side, which is simply unheard of.

"The red furnace is lit with snow. The person listening to the play slowly replied with four words.

As soon as the words fell, the heavens and the earth were dark, a touch of blood rose, and the four fields became bloody, and after a long time, everything dispersed, and the wind blew the stage, and the talent on the stage said: "She is not Anjou, although I also smell it on her." ”

"Why are you so sure?" The audience asked.

Xi Mengsheng took a deep breath into the blue ribbon vigorously: "Because, Anjou Sheng, I personally killed it." ”

"But I only saw three lights on you, a sword light, which occupied half of the position, and a black cold light, which took up half of the position. The spectator said slowly, and then sighed: "There are also two centers of light, there is a little blue warm light, it is your heart." ”

"That's why I'm called Hate Qu Wuxin. Xi Mengsheng replied softly.

"Because you killed your own heart?" asked the spectator again.

Without waiting for Xi Mengsheng to answer, the spectator said, "Since you killed her, why are you looking for her? Do you think she is not dead?"

"She died, and I personally cut off her head. Xi Mengsheng's voice replied without any emotion.

"Papa~~" Two applauses rang out, and the people watching the play said: "It's interesting, but today I brought something more interesting." ”

Then, neither of them spoke.

"You're not interested?" asked the spectator after a long time.