Momoyama can be said to be the most respected wonder of Kyushu by Confucian scholars in Kyushu, similar to the city of a thousand Buddhas in the hearts of Buddhists. The peach and plum are fragrant, blooming for thousands of years, and not withering for thousands of years. And the Chunshui Academy on it doesn't know whether Momoyama made the Chunshui Thatched Cottage, or whether the Confucianism of the Chunshui Thatched Cottage made Momoyama.

Ye Wen slashed his wrist for the second time, letting the blood soak the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword and arrived at the place where he arrived was this place named after Peach, Peach Mountain.

As soon as he fell to the boundary of the city at the foot of Peach Mountain, Ye Wen stumbled under his feet for a while, and fed his arm essence blood twice in a short period of time, even if he focused on the conjoined person, he couldn't bear it, but if he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to control the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword, and Ye Wen didn't have any hesitation.

Ye Wen randomly found a protruding place to sit down and rest for a while, looking at Qixiu's pale and almost transparent smiling face, Ye Wen showed a smile and signaled that he was fine, just take a rest.

And Qixiu didn't need Ye Wen to say, she had already seen the peach blossoms rippling in the wind in the distance, one by one, clustered upward, and then covered a whole mountain, without taking a deep breath, she could clearly smell the rich fragrance of peach blossoms.

"The people who live here are so happy. Qixiu squatted down and dragged his cheeks, and said to Ye Wen with a pair of big shining eyes.

Whether the people who live here are happy or not, Ye Wen doesn't know, because he doesn't live here. And the person who can answer this question, Ye Wen can't find it in this town at the foot of Peach Mountain.

Under Peach Mountain, it is naturally called Peach City. The name is very vulgar, but no one in the Spring Water Cottage wants to change the name. Because this name was named by the founding emperor Wu Taizu and erected a monument.

Xu Banjiao's sick ghost once told Ye Wen and a few others that there are more than 100 schools of thought in the world, and Confucianism is the most volatile and the most unchanging. Confucianism is the most volatile, it is said that after Confucianism and Confucianism, various theories are numerous, and even contradictory to each other, such as the theory of sexual goodness and sexual evil, but they are collectively called Confucianism, followed by the Ram School, the Guliang School, and so on; Whoever is king submits to whomever he is. It doesn't matter who the king's name is.

Well, the topic is a little farther, and the question of going back to Qixiu can't be answered. It's not that the people in Peach City have strange personalities and don't answer questions, but just like the literal meaning, they can't find someone who can answer.

In the peach city, Ye Wen couldn't find a single person, not a small peach city, the most famous academy in Kyushu, and the town under the spring water grass hall turned into a lifeless empty city.

If Wuting Town was devastated by the war in one day, then Taocheng seems to have fled in a short period of time due to the plague.

But in Ye Wen's opinion, this is also very good, otherwise it would be annoying to go up the mountain to see a peach tree and pick a peach blossom, and to be disturbed by those pretentious Confucian students. I really thought too much about it before.

"Let's go, let's go up the hill and leave this alone. Ye Wen pulled back Qixiu's thoughts, who were puzzled by the empty streets, and gently took her hand, holding it in his palm, thinking about the peach mountain of brilliant peach blossoms.

"Hmm. Qixiu bowed her head and agreed, and followed behind Ye Wen step by step, at this moment, she no longer thought about the butterfly fluttering on the peach blossoms.

It's a pity that this atmosphere was suspended after all, and Ye Wen took Qixiu's hand and suddenly grabbed a few more points.

"Come out, that smell of rot and blood from dead bodies, you should know you can't hide it. Ye Wen looked sideways at the empty street and said loudly.

In fact, without his reminder, Qixiu could also feel that the oppressive feeling of the air spread in this space in an instant, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up. Is it a tiger wolf with a bloody mouth wide open? No, Qixiu shook his head, and the feeling was more similar to that of a demon from hell. Although Qixiu didn't know what it was like to be from a demon in hell, she just felt it, and this feeling was the feeling of a demon.

"Just to make you feel like I'm there. The stereotypical voice seemed to ignite two ghost fires with aggressive eyes, and Ye Wen's first feeling was like this, just like the thin muttering voice coming from behind him.

"Sure enough, it's a demon from hell. ”

Then, Ye Wen saw the young man who appeared in his sight. Not very old, washed white clothes that can't be seen in the original color, holding a slightly rough sword embryo in his hand, Ye Wen prefers to call it a knife, a sword embryo similar to a knife.

Xiliang, No. 6 plays Wuping, Sword Sect is frightened, the young man in dark clothes is brocade, and the spring water grass hall is light.

In an instant, these words appeared in Ye Wen's mind, confirming the identity of this person, because of this washed white clothes style, Ye Wen had seen it before, Sword Sect Tuoba Peak.

"Is it really Tuoba's own brother?" Ye Wen moved his footsteps slightly, stopping Qixiu's whole person behind his back, and the doubts in his heart were not concealed and said directly.

"Tuoba, it seems that you are indeed the Phoenix Chick Shizi Ye Wen. Except for a pair of burning eyes, the rest of the ordinary young men opened their mouths, carrying the sword embryo in his hand, which was more like a knife, behind his back, "For his sake, I will tell you in advance, that mountain should not go up, no matter what your purpose is." ”

"Why?" Qixiu flashed from behind Ye Wen coquettishly, and from a few conversations, he could tell that this terrifying teenager was friend or foe.

Bu Jingfeng didn't answer, the two ghost fires in his eyes jumped like a heartbeat, and there was only one person in the ghost fire, or only one life: Ye Wen.

Bu Frightening ignored Qixiu, as if in his eyes, there were only three things that could exist: the living and the damned, and the dividing line between the two was so weak, and the remaining one was related to Tuoba Peak.

"We have to go. I don't know why, although Bu Jingfeng didn't continue to speak, Ye Wen replied as if he could read, took Qixiu's hand and squeezed it slightly, signaled not to worry, and spoke.

"Then don't go up on the mountainside, and there are a few old dogs on it. The expression on Bu Shock's cheeks remained unchanged, and he paused and continued, "I won't save you, even if you have something to do with him." ”

Qixiu finally reacted, from beginning to end, this young man who seemed to be from a demon from hell had only Ye Wen alone in his eyes, and he, like a stone on the side of the road, got in the way, kicked away, and ignored it.

The last sentence of the frightening wind made Ye Wen react for a long time, this sentence I won't save you is not because of Tuoba Feng's death and retaliated against me, but has nothing to do with me, I won't save you, it's as simple as that.

Ye Wen nodded, signaling that he knew, and was about to turn around and head towards Taoshan. But after all, he couldn't hold back and asked, "People from Peach City?" The question was simple and straightforward.

Although Ye Wen didn't ask carefully, the meaning had been achieved.

"None of the people are gone. Bu Fengfeng's answer was equally simple, but it made Ye Wen's eyes shrink suddenly.

All the people who have nothing to do with it are gone, so all the people who are involved are dead! How many people from Taocheng have nothing to do with the Spring Water Cottage? Are there only a few old dogs left in his mouth?

Ye Wen was very mindful of glancing at the frightening step, leading Qixiu to prepare to climb the mountain, but he was not ready to go to the top of the mountainside, God knows how crazy the so-called "few old dogs" would be now.

"You have to be careful!" Ye Wen's pupils trembled slightly, but his hands trembled slightly.

Maybe it's because Bu Jingfeng is lonely, or maybe it's because Tuoba Feng is willing, or maybe it's some other reason, Bu Jingfeng feels that he has a lot to say today.

"You're moving forward, and you're at this point in me. After a slight pause, he decided to finish, "Go back, or just stand at dusk, in short, don't go any further." Ahead, the night of the dead. ”

Dusk, dead people, night?Ye Wen decided to put these aside first, and the peach blossoms in front of him fell like snow.

It's a pity that today is destined to be a bad day for Ye Wen.

Under the tree, there are already people like fairies, holding a basket to pick up pieces of peach blossoms.

"Wow, Peach Blossom Fairy!" Qixiu beside him had already exclaimed, pointing at the figure with one hand, and constantly shaking Ye Wen's arm with the other.

A burst of coldness flashed in Ye Wen's eyes, and then he became gentle, "Well, it's a fairy, Ning Qingning fairy." ”

Standing there to pick up the peach blossoms was Ning Qing, a disciple of the generation of Chunshui Thatched Cottage, Ning Qing looked at Ye Wen, who came up the mountain like a mountaineer, his eyes were complicated, and he turned around and went up the mountain.

"You know that person. Qixiu just saw Ning Qing's complicated glance, and suddenly his mood was a little lower, and he couldn't even see the joy of seeing the peach blossoms all over the mountain.

"That's a fairy, how can I know you!" Ye Wen smiled and pinched Qixiu's nose, and said in his heart, fairy, but there is no heart.

The demon who had just disappeared behind him, the fairy who was curling in front of him, Ye Wen muttered, Tuoba, is this really your curse in hell!

"What did you say?" Qixiu asked, pouting at him.

"Nothing, let's go there. Ye Wen said a word, took Qixiu's hand and found a peach tree to sit down, just like in those five years.

......

I don't know how long it took, and the sound of falling peach blossoms belonged to Qixiu.

"Now, little monk, I always feel that the distance between us is getting farther and farther away. ”

Ye Wen turned his head to look, but found that Qixiu had burst into tears, and just wanted to wipe away Qixiu's tears, but found that a handkerchief was stuffed into his hand, on which peach blossoms and butterflies covered each other.

"It's only been less than a year, why..."Qixiu's words were not finished, because she had already fainted in Ye Wen's arms, and under her tears were two faint rednesses, like a sleeping beauty, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and the color was like peach blossoms floating in the air.

"Little girl, little girl!ah! Don't sleep, don't sleep!"

"Ai Qing, yes, Ai Qing!"

On this day, the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword soared into the sky for the third time.