Establishing a life is the most basic need,

This group of seniors who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die for the Sword Pavilion finally had a good ending, which can be regarded as a relatively good ending.

Ding Xiaoyi and Yun Lichuan were embarrassed, but the lame old man stood aside and let out a silly chuckle.

In the past, as a sword cultivator, the sharp spirit has already been almost worn out by this peaceful life.

"Why didn't I see Senior Brother Lin after I returned to the Sword Pavilion?" Yun Lichuan asked Ding Xiaoyi suspiciously.

When the four of them went to Shangzhou, they also had a fight with Ding Xiaoyi.

Although Yun Lichuan did not make a move in the end, Ding Xiaoyi's combat effectiveness made him feel uneasy.

Although Ding Xiaoyi's cultivation is not high, his strength cannot be judged by the realm of cultivation.

"Senior Brother Lin is dead",

Ding Xiaoyi calmly replied to Yun Lichuan.

Yun Lichuan couldn't hide the surprise on his face, and his eyes flickered.

Ding Xiaoyi sighed, and then he recounted Lin Fei and his own affairs.

Of course, he deliberately concealed Lin Huanhuan's affairs.

After all, Lin Huanhuan has a special identity,

And he still has an unexplained relationship, and he doesn't know how to say anything about Lin Huanhuan.

"Senior Sister Xue can testify about this",

Before Ding Xiaoyi explained to Yun Lichuan again.

After Yun Lichuan listened to Ding Xiaoyi's narration, his face showed a stunned expression.

The four of them first met Ding Xiaoyi, but they unexpectedly died of injuries.

He also heard about Zhan Yuanxiu being hit hard by a sneak attack,

It's just that he didn't expect that Lin Fei secretly planned all this.

"It's all gone, and everyone has their own choice. He is actually a poor man, he is controlled by the starry Sky Devourer, and life is worse than death. His death can be regarded as a relief, at least to live a little more self-consciously."

Ding Xiaoyi sighed and said to Yun Lichuan, and Yun Lichuan also nodded in agreement with Ding Xiaoyi.

"Lao Jiu, no wine",

Yun Lichuan's expression was a little gloomy and lonely.

Although the Sword Pavilion is big, there are not many friends.

The Sword Pavilion is also a cultivation world, but the Sword Pavilion world is even smaller.

Lin Fei's death made Yun Lichuan feel a little lost,

No one thought that Lin Fei would be controlled by the Starry Sky Devourer, and Lin Fei almost killed Xue Ningsheng.

The lame old man walked towards Ding Xiaoyi and Yun Lichuan tremblingly with his back and a pot of wine.

He put the wine on the dirty table again, and then sat leisurely and sipped the melon seeds.

Lao Jiu's leisurely behavior made Ding Xiaoyi's heart move, maybe this kind of life can be regarded as real.

No killing, no brutal strife.

With only a leisurely life and a non-contentious environment, living in this small village is also a good place to be.

Then

Several Sword Pavilion disciples also swept down from the sky. Came to this quiet and indisputable village,

They looked frustrated, apparently they were eliminated in the first round.

There are thousands of disciples of the Sword Pavilion,

There are two or three thousand disciples who signed up for this Tianjiao Sword Competition, and they don't know Yun Lichuan and Ding Xiaoyi.

As soon as they entered the liquor store, they cried out with a loud voice.

"Hakka, come to a pot of wine", the voice resounded throughout the village.

Lao Jiu staggered to his feet, and then walked towards the several Sword Pavilion disciples with a flattering smile on his face.

"You old thing, can you be faster. Lao Tzu is in a bad mood today, don't anger Lao Tzu."

A Sword Pavilion disciple couldn't help but shout at Lao Jiu.

Lao Jiu bowed his head again and again, and then he walked straight to the back room.

Soon

Only then did Lao Jiu carry a coarse porcelain wine jug to the table of several Sword Pavilion disciples.

"Senior Brother Wang, when did we have one more village in the Sword Pavilion, why don't we know?"

A Sword Pavilion disciple asked curiously to the high-spirited Sword Pavilion disciple.

And the high-spirited disciple showed a smug expression.

He replied to the other party:

"At first, I didn't know about Senior Brother, but later the elder of my Qingmang Peak brought me here once, so I knew that there was another village in the Sword Pavilion Territory."

"Who are the people in this village?" Another disciple of the Sword Pavilion asked curiously,

"Alas, there are only some old and sick people, they are just ordinary villagers."

The Sword Pavilion disciple who called Senior Brother Wang replied indifferently, with a hint of disdain and contempt in his words.

"Hey, there are still people who got here before us, and they must be the ones who eliminated before us. Below is Wang Chen of Qingmang Peak, I don't know which peak these two junior disciples belong to."

The senior brother surnamed Wang also saw the figures of Ding Xiaoyi and Yun Lichuan, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.

There are still players who are eliminated before them, which makes them feel a little balanced.

But there was no response to his questioning.

Yun Lichuan's face was very ugly,

He didn't expect that he wanted to bring Ding Xiaoyi to this isolated village to have a good drink, but he was unexpectedly disturbed by these young disciples.

And listening to their tone, it seems that they don't know the true origin of these villagers, and there is a hint of insult in their words.

Ding Xiaoyi's face also sank slightly,

The Sword Pavilion was not a pure land in the first place, and he was still happy that these seniors who had abolished their cultivation for the birth and death of the Sword Pavilion had a good home.

But he soon slapped him hard, and this world is still respected by strength.

Yun Lichuan's face was not very good,

His face was gloomy as water, and he didn't expect that a few young disciples would break into this isolated village.

That Qingmang Peak disciple named Wang Chen was obviously not the first time he had come here.

From his tone and demeanor, it could be seen that Wang Chen seemed to really regard Lao Jiu and the villagers of this village as ordinary mortals.

"Hey, Senior Brother Wang asked you, are you dumb?"

One of the Sword Pavilion disciples brought by Wang Chen shouted angrily at Ding Xiaoyi and Yun Lichuan.

Hearing the anger of the Sword Pavilion disciple, Lao Jiu couldn't help frowning, and he brought another pot of wine to Wang Chen's table.

"A few sword immortals, this pot of wine is considered to be decaying, please drink it, taste the wine brewed by decay."

Lao Jiu's smiling face said the frustrated and high-spirited Sword Pavilion disciples.

"You old thing, who wants you to be nosy",

The Sword Pavilion disciple glared at Lao Jiu, and then lectured viciously.

Lao Jiu's face turned pale, he silently put the pot of wine on the table, and then turned around to leave.

"Old thing, who told you to leave, hurry up and pour us a few drinks."

The Sword Pavilion disciple said in a high-flying voice.

Lao Jiu lifted the wine jug with trembling hands, and he began to pour wine from a few wine glasses on the table.

Perhaps because of the loss of cultivation, his hands trembled uncontrollably.

The wine jug in his hand shook incessantly, and the pouring wine actually fell directly on the placket of a Sword Pavilion disciple's clothes.

"You old immortal, it's not good for you to pour a drink."

The Sword Pavilion disciple raised his hand and slapped Lao Jiu fiercely, and that slap directly whipped Lao Jiu away.

With a "bang", Lao Jiu's body slammed into a dilapidated table.

Then there was a "bang", and the table cracked.

"Ouch",

Lao Jiu let out a terrible scream,

His body smashed the table to pieces, and his body fell to the ground.

The few Sword Pavilion disciples let out a burst of laughter, obviously they felt a sense of accomplishment in bullying someone weaker than themselves.

They don't see it as a humiliation, they don't feel ashamed of it, they take it in their pride.

"Lao Jiu, are you okay?"

Yun Lechuan moves quickly,

He appeared next to Lao Jiu in a flash, and then he helped Lao Jiu up and asked with concern.

"Which peak are you a disciple of, didn't you see our Senior Brother Wang, and you didn't come to give a salute."

A Sword Pavilion disciple saw that Yun Lichuan had helped Lao Jiu up, their faces couldn't hold back, and they couldn't help but scold Yun Lichuan.

Yun Lichuan's face was extremely gloomy, and he couldn't stop trembling.

Ding Xiaoyi took a sip of wine slightly, and he looked at him coldly.

It's not that he doesn't care about it, because he's just a passer-by.

And Yun Lichuan seems to have some kind of unique emotion for this place.

"Are you deaf?" The Sword Pavilion disciple got up and walked towards Yun Lechuan.

His eyes were full of cruel gaze, and he raised his leg and kicked Yun Lichuan fiercely.

Senior Brother Wang and the other Sword Pavilion disciples ignored it and were leisurely drinking.