The afterimage of the two silver shuttles vanished. With a crisp sound, several silver fragments fell from the air, making a crisp sound on the ground, pale and weak.

The momentum that the old worshipper had originally intended to win was gone, and he looked at this scene incredulously, the corners of his mouth trembled.

His eyes were no longer clear, and they had become cloudy and drooping.

Xu Guonan and Yu Qin, as well as the surrounding spectators, were dumbfounded, and they hadn't reacted to what was happening.

Xu Huaigu stood in the middle of a group of people, calmly closing his eyes, the blade of the sword had been cut down, and the tip of the sword was pointed at the ground, but he still maintained the movement of holding the sword.

There was silence.

Suddenly, there was a "poof", and everyone looked at the source of the sound.

The old worshipper suddenly knelt on the ground, his face was pale, the wrinkles on his cheeks wriggled, and he muttered, "It's sword qi...... It's that sword qi ......"

Everyone was shocked by his sudden action and looked at him in disbelief.

Xu Guonan was full of doubts, and then he was angry, and said eagerly: "Master Han, what are you doing!" ”

After speaking, he wanted to go and help the Han surname worship up, which one he just touched the old worship's arm, the Han surname suddenly jumped up like crazy, pointed at Xu Huaigu excitedly, and yelled: "Who are you!" Can you slash out such a sword qi...... Who the hell are you! ”

Xu Huaigu replied coldly: "I'm just a passerby." ”

The old worship surnamed Han softened suddenly, and the white bead that was sacrificed was also taken back by him, and he was silent for a long time.

The sword qi is really too ethereal, even the sword cultivators of the Five Realms are not sure that they can cut it, let alone the Second Realm?

With this child's talent, it should be enough to amaze a good seedling, right?

The old worshipper felt that this time it was really long-sighted, and even if it was worth dying.

Seeing that the old worship no longer moved, Xu Huaigu turned his head to look at Xu Guonan.

Xu Guonan's face was shocked, and her bewitching face was full of horror.

Xu Huaigu asked, "Have you ever killed someone?" ”

Xu Guonan was stunned by Xu Huaigu's eyes, as if his eyes were as piercing as a sharp sword.

Xu Guonan replied resignedly: "No...... It's just doing something that doesn't go into the flow, but it's never harming anyone......"

Xu Huaigu nodded, raised his chin at him, and signaled, "Come here." ”

Xu Guonan's face was painful, and he couldn't take a step. He looked desperately at the old worshipper surnamed Han, who was still dull and silent, hoping that the old worshipper could do something.

But the old offering remained motionless.

He had already made up his mind, and after this incident, he would immediately break off the relationship with the Xu family, and no matter how generous the conditions were, he could not stay.

Xu Huaigu saw that Xu Guonan did not move, so he accentuated his tone again and said coldly: "Come here!" ”

Xu Guonan was startled, and then took a step forward with a winc.

As soon as this step fell, he suddenly backed back with his strength, and then ran towards the door at a rapid speed.

His wide, patterned robe dragged to the ground, his fat cuffs fluttering in the air, looked rather comical.

He shouted angrily, "You wait for me! When I return to Xingqing, I feel good with you! ”

Xu Huaigu remained calm.

It is also a calm sword in his hand.

There seemed to be a small breeze blowing away.

Xu Guonan stopped, and a long blood mark appeared behind his back, oozing out of the flower-reflecting robe, getting longer and longer.

He fell to the ground with a muffled thud.

The old worshipper glanced at him and remained silent.

Xu Huaigu put away his sword, and there was silence all around.

He turned his head to Yu Qin, who was speechless in surprise, and reminded: "Let's go, if we don't leave, we won't be able to reach Xingqing at night." ”

Yu Qin walked to him in a daze and walked out with Xu Huaigu's steps.

The old worshipper was still on his knees.

When Xu Huaigu passed by him, the old worshipper suddenly said hoarsely: "Why don't you kill him?" ”

Xu Huaigu opened his mouth and said: "Sin is not death, I am not a person who kills indiscriminately." But the lesson must be given, lest he forget it again. ”

The old worshipper said, "Then you still dare to go to Xingqing?" His family is also a big family in Xingqing, if you don't kill him, you will be retaliated against after you arrive in Xingqing. ”

Xu Huaigu smiled a little: "If I have a grudge against him, I won't be able to go to Xingqing?" If I want to go to Xingqing, I have to kill him? ”

Xu Huaigu shook his head, as if he was also saying to himself: "There is no such reason...... If I want to go to Xingqing, it's my business. He provoked me, and I gave him a sword, and there was nothing wrong with him. Then why can't I go to Xingqing? In other words, why did he make me afraid to go to Xingqing? ”

The old worship's cloudy eyes revealed joy again, and his voice was a little excited: "It's the way of the sword...... It's a real kendo...... Hahahaha, I didn't expect that I, a bad old man, would be able to meet a second real kendo person in my life...... It's worth it. ”

His voice grew quieter and quieter: "You are very similar to the other person I met at the beginning...... It's a pity that that person is far from being comparable to me now. ”

Xu Huaigu was full of spirit and said with a smile: "What's the matter? In life, there is a gathering and a dispersion. What about strange roads? As long as her kendo is still there, your heart is still clear, what's the difference? It's just that I can't get over that hurdle in my heart. ”

The old worshipper pondered, then nodded happily.

When Xu Huaigu was leaving, he said: "Treat your Xu Gongzi, otherwise just let him lie down like this, he won't die, and he will have to suffer a lot in the future." ”

The old worshipper shook his head resolutely and said, "What do you care about me? It was he who insisted on going his own way, and let him bear the trouble he caused alone. We monks and other monks were not used to this act of bullying men and women, but I used to send people under the fence and had to do it as a last resort. Now that this has happened, I no longer want to stay in the Xu family, I just go for a walk, and I will forget where I die. ”

Xu Huaigu nodded and stretched out his hand to help the old worshipper up.

The old worshipper shook his body and said, "You have to be careful when you go to Xingqing, there are still a few monks in the Xu family." You provoked the Xu family's most beloved eldest son this time, and they won't give up. ”

Xu Huaigu's tone was relaxed: "Got it." ”

Xu Huaigu took Yu Qin's hand and walked towards the door.

The old worshipper stood in place and watched him leave. But looking at his back and the white short sword, it always felt a little weird.

The white sword seemed familiar.

The old worshipper suppressed his doubts and asked uncertainly, "Can you tell me who you are?" ”

Xu Huaigu, who had already walked to the door, looked back and said with a smile: "Ye Xiu's background is not worth mentioning. However, it should also be able to be regarded as half of Deng Zhiyuan's apprentice. ”

The old worshipper was like being struck by lightning, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

I see...... No wonder why that sword and sword qi were so familiar, it turned out to be Deng Jiji's sword......

Deng Paper Kite is the swordsman in his mouth.

He remembered a lot of things from the past, many things that he couldn't forget until he died, but he couldn't say it.

When he came back to his senses, Xu Huaigu had already taken Yu Qin away, leaving only the old worshipper stunned.

The group of spectators gathered around one after another, commenting on the old worship who had lost his mind and Xu Guonan, who was already bleeding all over the ground.

There were also some people who had been bullied by Xu Guonan before, and at this time, they took advantage of Xu Guonan's serious injury, and went up and kicked him a few times, scolding: "Dead girl, look at your dead appearance, do you dare to bully Lao Tzu?" ”

A group of people scolded and scolded, but they only dared to talk, but no one dared to be really ruthless.

The old worshipper sneered, and left the noisy room silently.

He went out and saw a woman in white wearing a hat on the corner of the street, who seemed to be selling oil-paper umbrellas.

The woman is slender and bare in her hands, weaving a simple white oil-paper umbrella.

The old worship looks at the sky, the sky is cloudless, the sky is shining, where does anyone buy an umbrella?

The surrounding crowd was bustling, and they seemed to know Xu Guonan's movements in that room, and they all crowded in to watch the excitement, but the woman didn't even raise her head, just silently made the oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

It's as if this person, an umbrella, is a world.

The old worshipper felt a little strange in his heart inexplicably. He walked over and pretended not to care, taking an oil-paper umbrella and looking at it in his hand.

The oil-paper umbrella has a rough surface and a handle of black paulownia wood, which is a very ordinary shape. The old worshipper looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see any difference.

The woman said indifferently, "If you don't buy it, don't look at it." ”

The old worshipper smiled.

If it were in the old days, if someone spoke to him like this, he would probably lose his temper directly. But today, he was in a good mood.

So he asked, "Who says I don't buy it?" How much does an oil-paper umbrella cost? ”

The woman casually said, "You can't afford it." ”

The old worshipper said, "You don't even say the price, how do you know if I can afford it?" I'll tell you, I can buy this umbrella even if it's ten taels of gold. ”

The woman in white stopped what she was doing, slowly took off her hat, revealing a face that had captivated the country and the city.

She looked up at the old offering.

The old worshipper looked at her face, and the face that had been smiling a little before gradually froze.

Not because of her beautiful face, but because of her dark green pupils, which were noticeably an inch smaller than humans.

She spoke slowly: "I want your life." ”