What is the meaning of love......

Qu Xia was stunned, he didn't expect someone to ask him this question, as if he was asking the right question, and as if he was asking the wrong person.

After Chu Shishanhe asked, he waited for the following.

After Qu Xia pondered for a moment, he suddenly spoke: "A word of love, I don't know where it starts, I don't know where it lives, I don't know what it ends, I don't know what it is, I don't know where it ends." ”

This time it was Chu Shishanhe's turn to ponder and be silent, Qu Xia was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for the reply of this young descendant, even if he had cultivated for ten thousand years to vent into the flood, his black hair was gray for a while.

Chu Shishanhe got up and bowed goodbye to the old man Qu Xia: "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”

Qu Xia, whose body and soul were already full of broken glass bottles, suddenly stroked his palms and laughed; "It turns out that he is also an idiot!"

"Childe remembers, don't make mistakes with yourself, abandon what is the way now, and kiss yourself at that time. will also come to the old intentions and take pity on the people in front of them. ”

He died 10,000 years ago, and he finally dispersed after 10,000 years of strong support, and the scholar who was called Qu Xia 10,000 years ago withered like porcelain, and it had turned into a rainbow and completely dissipated before it landed.

Before he died, Qu Xia finally said something that had not been said for 10,000 years: "Lin'er treats you with green silk and is willing to spread ten miles of red makeup...... Marry me. ”

I don't know where I started, I don't know where I live, I don't know what I knot, I don't know what I understand, I don't know where I am, I don't know where I end.

Even if the love words in the world are sad, but the beauty glances and smiles like drinking wine alone, which makes people linger, even if they miss it and hide it in their hearts, silently wish her a stable life.

After a long time, a gray-spotted snake passed through layers of ruins and finally reached its destination, but just as he was about to entangle the palm-sized red-hearted mahogany sword box, a straight knife as black as thick ink flew and slashed off the head of the gray-spotted snake. This gray-spotted snake, which was already made of spiritual energy, returned into spiritual energy and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The Exorcist Rong above the high pavilion frowned and let go of the law that had been useless.

Chu Shi Shanhe got up, glanced at the Exorcist Rong who wanted to take the sword box with the spirit snake, and got up to pick up Zhu He and the peach wood sword box together.

"Brother does it." Looking at Chu Shi's mountains and rivers, which were no longer restrained, Exorcist Hua wanted to make a move, but helplessly, there was still this unsolvable sword intent hanging above the heart lake, which could stir him up at any time.

Exorcist Rong gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word from between his teeth, wait.

For the two jumping clowns, Chu Shishanhe naturally didn't care, in his eyes, they were just picked up later.

"Things go with the Lord." The things in the peach wood sword box Chu Shi Shanhe have already seen, that kind of killing is invisible, who doesn't want it? Of course, Chu Shishanhe also thought, but the deceased has passed away, and today, 10,000 years later, I can remember that the person named Lin'er Girl has also passed away, so I will merge and make a memorial.

Zhu He was lifted high by Chu Shishanhe, and then stabbed down on the sword box.

Suddenly, a huge invisible sword qi gushed out, and everything it passed was powdered.

The old name of the owner of this sword box for thousands of years is Huazi Qu Xia, and if you want to use this killing weapon, you still need to use your fingertips to buckle the wall, such as buttoning the mountain gate, and others will open the door to receive gifts and do things by themselves. Chu Shishanhe not only did not knock on the door, but also smashed people's caves.

"What is this?!"

Soul Exorcist Rong and Soul Exorcist Hua didn't dare to continue to sit on the wall and watch, because the sword qi tornado that was completely composed of sword qi and was expanding more and more was about to engulf here, and the two of them quickly evacuated, retreating again and again.

"Master Chu Shanhe is the son of my Demon Clan's Winged Demon King, Soul Exorcist, do any of you want to declare war with the Demon Clan?" This sentence never sounded there, and the sound like a bell seemed to have completely covered the entire Xiongguan City.

"Senior, the demon clan went to the demon secret envoy?" Exorcist Rong wondered.

"Get out!?" Another angry shout came, which seemed to confirm Exorcist Rong's speculation.

As early as a month ago, Soul Exorcism Rong had already received a secret report from the Demon Clan, but I didn't expect Chu Shi Shanhe to be able to fight him in this Xiongguan City, if it was a demon clan power in the Half King Realm, it was okay, but it was a big deal that Soul Exorcist Rong and Soul Exorcism Hua joined forces with those assassins to leave this messy guy in Dongwang Demon Prefecture, and when the time comes, the demon clan likes to find trouble with whom, but looking at the overwhelming posture, it is obvious that there is a sword master in the King Realm, not to mention them, it is not enough to kill people ten times more.

"Senior farewell." After Exorcist Rong apologized verbally, he could only pull his younger brother out of Xiongguan City.

After Exorcist Rong left, in the ruins of an alley that could barely be regarded as an alley, a young man walked out, glanced at the discovery of Exorcist Rong's departure, squatted on the ground and casually detained a sword qi, just about to touch the finger, there was an obvious red indentation, and before the finger was scratched, the young man let go casually, and sneered: "This guy is ruthless enough, it's not easy to want to die, he actually came up with this method, it's really a heavenly show." ”

"Sword Cat." A cold voice with a hint of murderous aura suddenly sounded from behind him.

This young man, who was called the sword cat, first trembled all over, and then the sword cat stood up silently and grinned, and turned around with a flattering smile after tidying up a little; "Sir, what's the matter?"

Standing behind the sword cat is the old man, it is Zhao Yingzhuo! Everyone knows that Zhao Yingzhuo is one of the few masters of the art of war in the world, and now the head of the military family has to call him an uncle, and Zhao Yingzhuo has escaped from the world in addition to watching the battle in his life.

Although Zhao Yingzhuo has countless students, there are only two people in the world who can really call Mr. Zhao Yingzhuo instead of Mr. Zhao, one is Ji Zhuo, a strange woman who is unparalleled in both civil and military affairs, and the other is even a student of Jixia Academy, only know his nickname Sword Cat, and I don't know his real name and origin.

Zhao Yingzhuo's angry face was obviously dissatisfied with the laziness of this big disciple, and it was also in the Jixia School Palace, whether it was in the lecture hall or Zhao Yingzhuo's house, as long as he saw that the guy didn't wake up, but he was passionate about traveling outside, and watching the sword can be described as high.

Zhao Yingzhuo finally suppressed his urge to beat people, and said with a smile: "Send this child back to Jixia School Palace first, and then you yourself honestly go back and take it with you, and then run around, I will break your legs." ”

The sword cat put on an incredulous appearance, smiled and pressed his tongue and said in a strange tone: "Sir, such an elegant person, no." ”

Zhao Yingzhuo rolled up his oily sleeves and nodded: "Yes, I'm not suitable for hands." ”

"Uh-huh." The sword cat nodded contentedly, and then the second half of the sentence had the same expression as if it had eaten a dead child.

"Then I'll tell your junior sister and let him break your legs."

"I'll send it." The sword cat instantly raised his hand in surrender; "Sir, I can't send it yet. I have a request, sir, can you bring it up. ”

Zhao Yingzhuo shook his head categorically: "No." ”

"Look, plus the last time I traveled, and my junior sister watched the battle, we haven't seen each other for half a year. Senior sister is not far from this, see if I rushed over to say hello to her. ”

"You sneaked out on the field, and you still blame me?" Zhao Yingzhuo tore a hole from the sword qi tornado with his bare hands that could only accommodate one person to enter and exit, and when he entered, he didn't forget to turn his head and scold angrily at his bad disciple; "Fuck off."

"The disciple obeys the teacher's orders." The sword cat looked dead, raised his hands above his head, and then bowed ninety degrees weakly to Zhao Yingzhuo's back, and when Zhao Yingzhuo completely disappeared into the sword qi tornado, the sword cat suddenly straightened his waist, shook his head and turned around and appeared on the broken wall of Xiongguan City, glanced out, and saw the little beggar who was trapped in the enchantment and was running wildly.

The sword cat raised his foot again, and the already broken city wall completely collapsed, the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and there was an unsheathed sword hanging on the right side of the sword cat that had reached the outside of the barrier.

The sword cat held his hands behind his back, and his steps exaggerated around the invisible enchantment of others several times before he nodded with a smile, and after nodding, he squatted down and sighed: "Or ......"

The sword cat jumped up, turned his head to the little beggar in the enchantment and said, "I'll just go over and take a look, you stay in this kind of place, don't run around, and then send you to the Jixia School Palace after seeing it." ”

"That's right, genius, sword cat, sword cat, I really envy you for having such an extremely smart little head." When the sword cat lifted his foot again, it was completely gone.

If someone released their divine consciousness covering a radius of thousands of miles, they still couldn't find any trace of this person.

There is a saying in ancient literature, which is popular for thousands of miles, and only leaves know.

But where to find green leaves in this vast yellow sand.

Although the peachwood sword box was broken by Chu Shi Shanhe, it was nothing because Chu Shi Shanhe happened to be in the center of this sword qi tornado.

Zhao Yingzhuo broke the wind and came to see the big devil Chu Shi Shanhe, who was curled up next to the peachwood sword box and protected himself with flowing fire and black wings, and wanted to laugh inexplicably.

"Mr. Zhao?" Chu Shishanhe, who only showed one eye, asked.

Zhao Yingzhuo nodded, not the slightest surprise at this. If this kid didn't have a little scheming, let alone coming back, it would be enough for him to die several times on Tai'an Mountain of the Daomen Immortal Family.

Zhao Yingzhuo pointed to the peachwood sword box that was pierced by Zhu He and sneered: "If it weren't for this Zhu He helping you suppress half of the flying swords, even if you were given another ten wings, it would not be enough for others to cut them, you would be really 'smart' enough to dare to cut anything, and you wouldn't see if your physique could keep up." ”

Chu Shishanhe withdrew the black wings of the flowing fire, trotted all the way behind the old man who took a piece of his gold cake, scratched his head and said innocently: "I don't see that everyone is gone, I think I have to take this thing away... Just use Zhu He... Just use Zhu He... Mr. Zhao, help me. Chu Shishanhe's words turned and he asked for help in an instant.

Zhao Yingzhuo carefully looked at the wreckage of a corner of the peachwood sword box, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Nine extremely murderous flying swords have been sealed in this sword box with secret methods, and I don't know the roots of these nine flying swords, but to solve this trouble, we have to re-seal them." ”

"Then seal it, how do you seal it? What is the seal? ”

"You." Zhao Yingzhuo pointed to Chu Shishanhe's chest.

"Me?" Chu Shishanhe smiled bitterly, there is still an old ancestor living in the lake in his heart, why do you want to stuff a few more swords?

Without waiting for Chu Shishanhe to refuse, Zhao Yingzhuo had already started to pinch the print and draw it.

"Your demon clan's physique is already strong, and you are the blood of the Winged Demon King, what are you afraid of? Later, I will wash the Nine Swords Spirit Wisdom and seal it into your body, as for the result, it doesn't matter to me. ”

"Me X"

Zhu He was smashed open by a spiritual aura, and then five rays of light rose into the sky, and the already incomparably grand sword qi tornado was instantly like a heavenly help, and it could almost instantly move Xiongguan City to the ground.

"Lock the sword talisman, sickness." An ancient talisman has reappeared.

The sword qi tornado stopped suddenly, and nine pocket swords of different lengths were forcibly detained into Zhao Yingzhuo's hands, and then into Chu Shi Shanhe's body.