The morning sun is always very pleasant, no matter whether she will become hot and poisonous at noon, but at least it is with the morning breeze, caressing every green leaf, every inch of land, and every little flowing water in the mountains, it always makes people can't help but curl the corners of their mouths.

He Qianyi sat in front of the window, bathed in the morning light, and the corners of her mouth were curled like this, with a happy arc, looking up at the joy of her eyebrows and eyes, almost connected together, just like a greedy little girl seeing her favorite pastry, happy is not enough to describe her mood.

It's a pity that the pastry is not as happy as the little girl.

Qian Yi frowned slightly at this time, his head turned to the side, his eyes dyed golden by the morning light, as if looking at something outside the window.

Obviously, the huge blow caused by being carried back by the girl in the early morning has not subsided.

On the table next to it, the bowls and chopsticks are ping-pong, and the little white dog with a big stomach is sitting on the table with a big grin, holding a bowl larger than it on his small front legs, half with chopsticks and half with his face. Although it is not its habit to eat so early, for laziness born for good food, it doesn't matter when you eat, what matters is what you eat.

After four days of grinding, Yueshui grew up according to his cooking skills, this bowl of green vegetables and lean porridge, plus some cute side dishes, and two mutton patties, barely fit its appetite, so it ate happily and did not notice that the owner seemed to be in a bad mood.

Yue Shuiyi picked up a bowl of porridge, gently scooped a spoonful, blew it, and fed it to Qianyi.

After a few days of getting along, the girl already understood that Qianyi seemed to be cold, but he was actually very good at talking, and he looked like he was very strict after offending him, but in fact, after a quarter of an hour or two, he was not angry.

But today seems to be a little different, Qian Yi still stared at his brows and did not turn his head.

Yue Shuiyi smiled slyly, fed the porridge in the spoon to his mouth, and then put his small mouth to Qianyi's mouth.

easily captured Qianyi's "cold and arrogant" lips, and the little fragrant tongue crossed the porridge little by little, and finally there was joy in Qianyi's mouth for a while, and then he came back satisfied, with a fair face, quite proud.

Qian Yi didn't say a word from beginning to end, and there was no movement until Yue Shuiyi fed the rice to her mouth, and the faint red glow did not appear on her usual white face.

Such a reaction, Yue Shuiyi was obviously dissatisfied, thinking that Qianyi was still pretending to be angry, and with a pout, he pinched Qianyi's face with both hands, but at this moment, Qianyi suddenly raised his eyes, and he was lazy and stunned almost at the same time, his dark blue eyes were wide open, and there was a rice hanging on his beard that had not yet had time to fall into his mouth-

In the two pairs of clear eyes, one black and one blue, the tremor of Xiguang was suddenly reflected, the tables, chairs, dishes, chopsticks, bedboards, and huts also vibrated with Xiguang, and the song of a thousand years of joy at the low cliff was slightly paused when the stream was flooded with strange waves, and then the mountain also shook a little. The birds in the forest flew in all directions, and the green leaves were hundreds of thousands.

"What's wrong?"

The smile on Yue Shuiyi's face disappeared instantly, and her beautiful eyes flashed with rapid horror, and her delicate body was about to block in front of Qianyi.

Just now, the earth trembled again, and the girl thought it was the tide of ten thousand demons, but the trembling only lasted for a short breath, and after a breath, the mountain was quiet again.

Qian Yi retracted his gaze, did not answer immediately, his brows gradually loosened, and he began to chew the food in his mouth, and the porridge carried a unique fragrance between the girl's lips and teeth, making him involuntarily chew two more bites.

After a while, when Yue Shuiyi was about to ask nervously again, Qian Ye opened his mouth:

"Tianhong is 100,000 miles away from me. ”

Tianhong is Qianyi's knife, Yueshuiyi understands, but she doesn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Tianhong Dao has long been taken away by the Demon King, I don't know where, even if Qian also sensed the location, knowing that it was 100,000 miles away, what does that have to do with Fang Cai's shock?

The girl frowned, her love was still a little nervous, and the Ten Thousand Demon Tide that almost took Qian Yi away from her forever really gave her too much fear that exceeded the Ten Thousand Demon Tide itself.

Qianyi seemed to be in a good mood, swallowed the porridge without hurry, and reached out and gently patted the lazy little head on the table.

Yue Shuiyi, who was in a state of nervousness, didn't notice Qianyi's detailed movements, otherwise she would have exclaimed, because Qianyi's serious injuries had not healed, and now she could only do some simple activities with her fingers, neck, and face, and her arms couldn't use her strength.

"Tianhong was not what you first saw," Qian Yi explained, "It was originally a thousand zhang high, weighing 100,000 jun (one jun is 30 catties), and the geese passed through the Hong, the wind passed through the clouds, and the night called it Tianhong." Three years ago, I picked up Tianhong for the first time, and two years later, the remnant night turned Tianhong into the appearance you first saw, with seventy-two prohibitions engraved on it, as long as the Tianhong knife is by my side, the weight of the blade is similar to that of an ordinary knife, but as it gets farther and farther away from me, the prohibitions on the knife will be lifted one by one, and when the seventy-two prohibitions are fully lifted, Tianhong will return to its original appearance. ”

"And now—" Tsukisui continued.

"Now Tianhong is 100,000 miles away from me, and the seventy-two prohibitions have been completely lifted, and the forces that were originally used to resist the prohibitions have all been liberated at this time. ”

Qianyi, who was relaxed, said so many words rarely, a faint smile appeared on his face, he stretched his waist slightly, the bones of his whole body crackled, his blood began to boil, and under his clothes, the wounds were a little itchy, and those huge sword wounds were healing quickly.

Yue Shuiyi put her mind at ease, saw that Qianyi was in good spirits, and secretly laughed that she was really timid, it turned out that the shock just now was caused by the unsealing of her own Langjun's Tianhong Knife!

The demon king's expression was indeed not good.

100,000 miles away, he stood in the sky, his brows furrowed.

When he first took away the Tianhong Knife, he felt a mysterious power, but that force did not fight against him, and there were a lot of things that he needed to think about on weekdays, so he didn't care much, day by day, getting farther and farther away from the south, and by the early morning of this day, he finally knew where that mystery came from-

A broadsword like a mountain broke free from his hand and plunged straight into the earth! With a simple fall, a landslide and tsunami were shocked, and the earth and rocks within a radius of ten miles flew away, and countless demon clans were buried in it, screaming incessantly!

The huge vibration rolled out in all directions, instantly blocking the vast momentum that the Ten Thousand Demon Tide had accumulated over the past few days.

But the Demon King's expression was not good, not because of these, but because he suddenly thought that there was such a prohibition on the knife, and such a huge knife could be made so small, in order to maintain it, how much should the Demon Lord bear on weekdays? In other words, he originally thought that the Demon Lord with the knife was the strongest, but now he realized that the Demon Lord with the knife was the weakest.

The Demon Lord has a lake of water, and half of the lake is used for prohibition, and before the half lake is revealed, he is better than the Demon Lord and half of the lake, but he thinks that he has defeated the Demon King.

Thinking about this, I suddenly felt an unbearable restlessness in my heart.

Looking at Tianhong, who was towering into the sky in front of him and standing still, as if he was laughing at himself coldly, the demon king suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the sound shook the sky!

Far away 100,000 miles away, Qian Yi stretched his waist comfortably, squinting slightly, and the sunlight outside the window was just right.

After waking up, he found that the Tianhong knife was gone, he was not as sad as Yue Shui thought, the girl thought that he was a knife man, and he cherished the knife very much, if the knife was not around, it would be very uncomfortable. It's just that Qianyi cherishes his Tianhong is good, but Tianhong is not around, he will never be uncomfortable.

Tianhong is his knife, no matter where it is, it is his knife, and others can't take it away.

He trusts Tianhong Dao, just like he trusts himself, trusts laziness, maybe-

Looking at the girl who ate another bite of hot porridge and smiled and brought her small mouth to herself, Qian Yi thought, maybe it is the same as trusting Yue Shuiyi.

......

At the end of the hour, the sun has gained some heat.

The mountain breeze is curling, gradually like cooking smoke.

On the ancient road of Qingshan, two figures walked slowly.

Yue Shui Yi helped Qian Yi, walking on the overgrown road of weeds, but her small mouth pouted slightly, originally the seventy-two prohibitions were lifted, and it was a gratifying thing for Qian Yi to recover her energy, but Yue Shui Yi hoped that Qian Yi still couldn't move, because then she could hold Qian Qian again.

Before coming out, Yueshuiyi also fought for this, saying Qianqian, you are just a little better, you can't walk the mountain road yet, let me hug you......

There is no accident, Qianyi decisively refused, this time the boy is really a lot better, the jade bundle of green shirts, the scarf is free, dancing in the wind, almost a folding fan is a scholar, and the girl can't force it.

The spring breeze on the mountain, the warbler cries and the swallow flies, it is the time when the spring light melts (yi), Qianyi is lazy on his shoulders, holding the little hand of Yueshuiyi, walking and stopping all the way, and the morning breeze blows the eyebrows and eyes to stretch out.

Walking through a mountain stream and stepping on a section of bluestone steps, two people and one beast came to a medicine field.

The medicine field is not big, but it is very regular, and a middle-aged man with a medicine basket on his back in the field is leaning over to play with the flowers and plants in the medicine field, looking very focused.

After a while, as if he had noticed something, the middle-aged man got up and turned his head, wiped the sweat on his forehead, held his straw hat, and smiled gently at Qianyi and the others: "Coming?"

Chiya nodded.

Yueshui smiled and said, "Uncle Yu, we're here." ”