In the apricot blossom forest, the apricot blossoms drift away with the drizzle.

Yan Qing stood quietly, watching quietly, his eyes slowly moving with the girl's figure, he had never seen such a peaceful and innocent person.

At this moment, he never looked away again.

The girl was dressed in green cloth, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a typical melon seed face, and her body exuded an elegant and quiet atmosphere.

Her gaze was innocent, and there was not a trace of earthly dust in sight, like a newborn baby.

She is pure and serene.

"The World...... How could there be such a quiet and innocent person?...... her eyes "Yan Qing's heart was a little shocked, although this girl looked like a very ordinary and ordinary country girl, but the tranquility and innocence on her body gave people an extraordinary feeling.

The girl was picking up the falling apricot blossoms one by one, and after a while, she had already picked up a basket, and she didn't seem to notice Yan Qing next to her.

When she stood up, she finally found Yan Qing, who had been looking at her, and couldn't help but smile shyly and asked, "Childe, what are you looking at?"

Her voice is very light, very light, and very elegant, like a goddess who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Yan Qing suddenly came back to her senses and asked, "Girl, what's your name?"

"Qing'er. ”

The girl said softly.

"Qing'er, Qing'er......" Yan Qing muttered softly.

"Where's Childe?"

"Yan Qing. ”

"Childe, it's not early, it's time for Qing'er to go home. Qing'er walked out of the apricot blossom forest with a bamboo basket and slowly disappeared into the white drizzle.

Yan Qing was silent for a while, and then walked out of the apricot blossom forest, following Qing'er from a distance.

Xinghua Village, a sea of snow Qiongtao, fighting for beauty, steaming clouds, fragrant for ten miles.

Walking on this quiet country road, looking at the ancient archway, the stone monument with blurred handwriting, and the cold wine shop......

A poetic and picturesque scene, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

A gust of wind blew, and a little apricot blossom fell, like snowflakes in the sky, sprinkled with fragrance all over the ground......

On the path of Xinghua Village, only Qing'er and Yan Qing were walking quietly.

Behind the archway, Yan Qing saw a somewhat dilapidated wine shop without a store name, which was full of an altar of apricot blossom wine, a large altar and a small altar......

But it was cold inside, and only the owner of the wine shop was drinking boredly.

The owner of the wine shop looked about twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in a white green cloth robe, and his expression looked quiet and serene. At this point, he was quietly looking at a yellowed book behind the counter, his lips squirming.

He was reading silently.

At this time, Yan Qing suddenly stopped following Qing'er's footsteps and stopped in front of the door of the wine shop, her eyes falling on the owner of the wine shop. The whole person is not brilliant, but on that thin face, there are a pair of clear and abnormal eyes.

The eyes are dark, bright, and clear.

It was precisely because Yan Qing saw this pair of eyes that he would stop, because he had seemed to have seen these eyes.

At this time, Yan Qing quietly looked at the figure in Tsing Yi, and on that person's body, he felt a strange and familiar aura......

It's an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

After watching it for a long time, Yan Qing finally smelled the burst of wine and couldn't help but walk in.

At this time, the owner of the wine shop raised his head slightly and said, "Guest officer, how much do you drink?"

"Just a pot. ”

Yan Qing said, and then looked at the wine shop.

"Ask the guest officer to take it himself. The owner of the wine shop said with a faint smile, and then continued to look at the book in his hand, very seriously.

Yan Qing was a little surprised, but she also nodded, and there were wine jars all around, so she took a small jar at random. Then sit down on the table, pat open the altar seal, and slowly pour a bowl, only to see that the wine is crystal clear, pure fragrance, elegant and fragrant.

The entrance is sweet and refreshing, the wine is plump, and the aftertaste is long, which is a good product.

"Why is it so cold in a wine shop?"

Yan Qing was a little strange, after the wine entered his stomach, it turned into a warm current and scattered all over his body, which made him stunned. This wine seems to be a little different from ordinary drinks, but I don't feel anything strange about it now.

"This wine, called Apricot Blossom Wine, is ......made from apricot blossoms," the young man put away the book and said lightly, "Childe came for that magic sword?"

"Magic Knife?"

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment.

"It turns out that Childe doesn't know yet. The young man said.

"What magic knife, can you tell me?" Yan Qing became a little curious at this time.

"It's just a magic knife, since Childe doesn't know, it's better not to know. The young man said lightly, and the whole person seemed very quiet.

Yan Qing saw that the other party didn't want to say, so she didn't ask anymore, just drank quietly.

"It's a sword that can cut through everything in the world......"

"The first sword, the new moon rises, and everything withers ......"

"The second knife, the moon is in the sky, and the world is full of clear ......"

At this moment, the young man suddenly stood up and said as he walked out of the wine shop.

Yan Qing was silent for a moment and asked, "What about another knife?"

The young man glanced at Yan Qing suddenly, then shook his head and said, "I've only seen it cut out two slashes......

"What's the name of this magic knife?"

"Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night. The young man said.

"The Ming Dynasty sells apricot blossoms in the deep lane...... Yan Qing took the next sentence.

"You know it?" the young man wondered slightly.

"All I know is this one poem. Yan Qing shook her head.

"I once met a person in the next place, he liked this poem very much, he always liked to sit at the door of the wine shop and watch the apricot blossoms drift away. He's very downcast......"

The young man said lightly, as if he was remembering something.

"Does he have a woman in his heart who he loves deeply?" Yan Qing asked.

"Not bad. ”

The young man nodded and continued, "He thought she was dead, but I met her later, only she was no longer her......"

"Is she the owner of the magic knife?"

"Yes. ”

"Who is he?"

"His name is Xiao Ye, and he is the number one sword immortal in the immortal world, and he can level the sky with a sword. He once said to a man, 'You have to be sanctified quickly, I don't think it will be long...... and someone asked him, 'Since you haven't taken that step, is it useful to go?' and he said, 'None of them will go, I will have to go...... And, along the way, it's not just me, there's many, many more...... They didn't even have their names left...... And for this reason, generation after generation, from generation to generation......, from generation to generation, and then he burst into tears and began to weep. ”

The young man said lightly, with a hint of sadness in his calm voice, and he also burst into tears.

Yan Qing listened quietly, a little dazed.

"Don't worry, I will also be sanctified......" The young man said suddenly, and then recited a poem, "Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and sold apricot blossoms in the deep alleys of the Ming Dynasty......"

At this time, Yan Qing saw that on the mud wall in the wine shop, there was an iron sword full of rust and a broken piano with broken strings.

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