The girl kept talking on the side, what about your ancestral sword Qinghong, it didn't appear last time, if you show your face lightly, it will become an Internet celebrity sword, or take it out and touch it for me, or go to the sword to fly? The Internet said that you will have a long-lost "sword in your sleeve", which is really laughing at me, come and change one.

Yu Bai felt that Ms. Jiang had indeed been too idle recently, unemployed people were like this, and remembered that the other party first saw him when he first came to cross, this child is really in the nest, and he becomes a social terror as soon as he goes outside, it won't be to pretend to be a foothold in front of him, I heard that the scheming of writing novels is very deep.

In the midst of the chatter, Yu Bai replied to the girl's question when he was in a good mood, most of them ignored it, and sometimes he would raise his wrist in the light of day, revealing his watch and sleeves against the blue sky.

He was wearing the same clothes as he was wearing that day, with small tears in the cuffs.

"It's still broken." Yu Baixin said, in front of the swordsmen in the Qingxian Pavilion, he waved out the "sword qi", in fact, he borrowed the faint heaven and earth aura in the air, even if it was so weak that it could be ignored, but with his own exertion, it was enough to have a deterrent effect, and as a more troublesome control power link, in order to prevent the new things bought with the "charity" from being destroyed, he took off the watch in advance.

Oh, that shouldn't be small, but it's deliberate.

His performance in the stadium is already a bit out of line, one-on-one time spikes and ease can be explained by skill, and one person in the back has ten young and brave warriors, which is unimaginable among insiders.

Things have developed to that point, Yu Bai doesn't mind becoming a peerless swordsman-like existence beyond their level realm in the eyes of this group of secular swordsmen, your grades are a little higher than others, others will be jealous, every time you score more than others fifty points, one hundred points, two hundred points, others will only sincerely look up, and the five bodies will be sacrificed to the ground.

The most important thing is that Yu Bai has not restrained his idea of hiding his cultivation after crossing back to Earth from beginning to end.

You can cover it up at some moments, but hide it for the sake of hiding it as a turtle with a shrunken head? Then his cultivation is really in vain.

It is undeniable that showing a little bit of "transcendental" in front of ordinary people will leave a problem, and a sword aura will be shocking, which is by no means the most secure at that time, but it is definitely the fastest.

In the past few days, all the people in the kendo world have been silent, and they have truthfully followed Yu Bai's request, and there is no trouble to find the door, this is the power.

I believe that those members of the Yin family have also communicated and made decisions with each other.

Judging by the results, it is smart.

On the twelfth, that is, the day after he used his sword qi, the people of the Huaxia Kendo Association sent a medal for the winner of the competition and the certification of the association in a low-key manner, and the whole process was respectful, and he left after sending it, without saying any nonsense, Yu Bai was not very interested in this solemn kindness, and always felt that the other party had missed something.

What about bonuses?

hesitated for a while, but after all, he didn't say anything to break his image as a master.

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

In the days after the end of the competition, someone launched an activity on the Internet to find a passer-by Sword Master, during which there were three or three high imitations jumping out to admit it, but the next day they were sent to the hospital by the kendo master who came to kick the gym.

The people who eat melons are addicted to the collective action of the kendo world, but unfortunately no one dares to touch the porcelain again, which also makes everyone worship the strength of the real sword master. Some female fans have set up a fan club, corresponding to Yin Xiaoli's recent surge in the number of male fan groups, and recruited blockbuster loyalists in a short period of time, not to mention, when Yu Bai saw the fan support poster, he thought it was quite good-looking.

Bidding farewell to the cold of early spring, the warm weather occupied for a long time, and in the slow continuation of the heat of the passerby Sword Saint washing away the unnatural things of zombies and immortals, it began to rain continuously in Hangzhou, Yu Bai later failed to find fans to recognize, the poster was placed on the table, and I don't know when it was silently taken away by Jiang Ke.

Most people's days are still a dull repetition of each day,

Time passed, Yu Bai was also counting the days, and before he knew it, it had been a month since he returned to this world.

Spend your daily life waiting for the remnants of the evil gods to be seen.

It's been a month.

During this time, Yu Bai came to the top of the highest building in Hangzhou when he had nothing to do, overlooking the scenery of this huge and prosperous capital, and sat for half a day.

He found himself more and more fond of running to high places, probably because he had nothing to do, probably because no one cared about him. Looking at the peaceful and orderly streets, there are many people below.

Bang.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the clouds, echoing across the cloudy sky.

At the top of the building, Yu Bai sat on a narrow maintenance platform, his legs stretched out in the air, he raised his eyes and looked, this place was too close to the sky, the thunder seemed to come from the vast divine court, rolling bells and drums, and the majesty and sacredness hit his ears.

This is a spring thunder, it is bound to resound through the world, shocking, the rain is pouring down like a hole in the sky, and it is indirectly connected into a torrential rain in the blink of an eye.

On April 19, the day of Yu Bai's return to Earth for a month, the thunder rumbled endlessly, and a huge spring rain fell on Hangzhou, and the man sat on the towering and dangerous iron tower to watch the rain curtain.

He looked at the rain curtain, the sky, the city and the earth that connected it, and fell into a deep silence.

In a place that ordinary people and even ordinary detection instruments can't detect, only he can see that above the sky, the energy of heaven and earth once again runs into a whirlpool, rushing straight into the sky in a mysterious way, with this spring thunder, and the spring rain that falls with it, scattered between heaven and earth.

"The last induction was right, is the aura of this side of the earth about to start reviving......

Yu Bai's face was solemn.

"If it is really the causal influence of the turn of the world, then why did it come to an end before? Who did it? What happened? ”

A series of questions popped up, and Rao was unable to analyze even Yu Bai.

And judging from the facts, Yu Bai is almost certain that after today's spring rain, not to mention the usual air, people will feel fresher, more comfortable, humane and prosperous, and the mountains and rivers in various places will inevitably be the first link in the recovery of the aura.

Yu Bai also understood that even if there was no evil god remnant soul, this world was destined to be unpeaceful.

Many things, many people's fates will change.

"Oh?"

Suddenly, under the rain of aura that crossed the heavens and the earth, Yu Bai saw the location of a certain direction in Hangzhou and felt a special breath.

Disgusted and familiar, isn't it the remnant soul friend of the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon or what?

"It seems that under this creation, as the only existence in heaven and earth, I really can't help it." Yu Bai sneered.

The origin core of the remnant soul finally leaked under the ability to escape and hide against the sky.

It's been a month, and it's almost impossible to make progress on the invasion of the evil spirits. This is not penance, nor is it a bright duel, but a hide-and-seek in the fog before and after, Yu Bai has a state of mind that has been tempered for thousands of years, but in this case, he is a little tired.

It was only noon, when the heavy rain darkened the city into infinite darkness, and the lights were lit up everywhere, and the dense curtain of water diluted the light far dimmer than before.

The thunder also bred a trace of irritability in the depths of Yu Bai's heart.

Thinking of this, he decided to ignore the consumption of spiritual power in his body, and completely released his divine consciousness to chase the qi that was exposed in that moment.

He raised his left hand, the rain did not splash on him, the sound of the rain crackled, which was about to fuel the dryness in his heart, Yu Bai let go of his hand, jumped off the iron tower, and let the cold rain and wind wash over his cheeks.

He found it. Started from him, naturally ended with him, there was a beginning and an end, and before the world of great contention came, the extraterritorial cancer hidden under the earth was eradicated.

The pouring rain stopped in the evening.

Yu Bai thought about it on the sparsely populated street, and instead of going home, he took the subway to the west, and the other party was in a school.

Little did he know that in the corners of the world and the city below, there were many people he wasn't impressed with, but who were still connected, working on various endeavors.