Without believing his words, Zhang Xiaoyu, who had always been a scoundrel, left the noodle restaurant calmly.

Nandao sat there in silence, looking at the table that had been overturned by herself, and the noodle soup that was as messy as the world.

After a long time, he took out some money from his arms and handed it to Wang Xiaoer.

It's just that the shopkeeper of this noodle restaurant just looked at him with a sneer, probably the behavior of criticizing Kamigawa gave him great confidence, but Wang Xiaoer stretched out his hand, probably wanting to beat the money in Nandao's hand, and then reprimanded him with confidence.

It's just that the teenager's reaction is extremely fast.

Before Wang Xiaoer's palm waved, he had already withdrawn his hand.

The young shopkeeper shook his palm into the air, but it fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"......"

Before Wang Xiaoer's words could be spoken, he was blocked by a cold light in his throat.

Nandao calmly looked at Wang Xiaoer, who was pressed against his throat by the peach blossom sword.

"I can't lift his table, so you can lift mine?"

Wang Xiaoer was silent.

Yes, he forgot.

The boy in the East China Sea has the name of the fine snow sword.

But the beginning of the trail is still not high enough.

At least not as good as Kamigawa Blade, who can ignore all the abuse of these human beings.

Wang Xiaoer was silent for a long time, sat in those noodle soups, and stretched out his hand.

The Peach Blossom Sword fell back into its sheath.

The money was slapped in his hand.

The boy lifted the curtain and left.

......

Zhang Xiaoyu held the scabbard and stood quietly in the clear stream.

Behind him, a young man slowly walked over with an umbrella.

Zhang Xiaoyu tilted his ears slightly, listening to the footsteps in the wind, but he was also a little surprised.

Looking back, the bands of my eyes kept flying in the wind of October.

"Senior brother is really not afraid of death?"

Nandao stopped beside Zhang Xiaoyu and said calmly: "Senior brother also said, your sword is not here......"

Nandao's gaze fell on Zhang Xiaoyu's arms, and the tattered scabbard was empty.

Just like March in Nanyi City.

The young man seemed to be distracted for a moment, and his eyes were a little dazed.

Maybe there will be such a sentence by the stream, brother, how about we start from the beginning.

But it didn't.

Everything is set.

Nothing can be done again.

So the boy's eyes were soon clear and calm.

"So what am I afraid of?"

......

Nanyi City, the Human Sword Sect - or rather, the Peach Blossom Sword Sect.

The peach blossoms are still in October.

It's very vigorous and vigorous.

Xiao Li Die sat there quietly, with some weak sword intent circulating around him, and he didn't know when he would be able to regain the glory of the original human sword sect.

Maybe it's not necessary.

The Human Sword Sect is the Human Sword Sect.

The Peach Blossom Sword Sect is the Peach Blossom Sword Sect.

For Li Die, probably the only regret is that he can't be called Taimei Sword Sect.

After all, his father's name is Li Taimei.

Li Die practiced for a long time, slowly opened his eyes, and pressed the sword on his knee, but he was a little distracted.

If only he could cultivate in two and a half years, he would become a great sword cultivator in the world.

It's just that he feels like he's a little delusional again.

At the beginning, it took a year for the predecessors of Tsing Yi to sit on the Grinding Sword Cliff.

After two and a half years of becoming a great sword cultivator, how can there be such a person in the world?

Li Die sighed, stood up, and planned to go to Erchi to practice swords.

The next moment he was stunned.

looked at the fairy-like woman in white under the peach tree in a daze.

"Immortals.... Mr. Big? ”

Li Die naturally had also seen this Mr. Kendo Master of the Hanging Yuan at that time in the Hanging Courtyard in the Hanging Xue Courtyard. After all, Mr. Kendo II at that time was Zhang Xiaoyu, who was playing cards at night and unconscious during the day.

Qiu Xi'er just stood there calmly, looking up at Peach Blossom, and said nothing.

Li Die stood there for a while and didn't dare to move.

After all, everyone knows that after Qiushui lifted the sword and left the world, the tallest person in the world was Qiuxi'er, who was sitting on the sword grinding cliff and guarding the sword.

The demon spirit of the Peach Blossom Sword Sect, the peach-clothed woman appeared from a pool of peach blossoms.

Cong Xin stood there quietly, and looked at Li Die on the river bridge again.

"You go to Erchi to practice swords first."

Li Die was relieved, hurriedly saluted Qiu Xi'er, and then hugged his sword and ran away.

I'm just a rookie dog, don't let me face this kind of thing.

Li Die ran far away, still having palpitations.

After all, the atmosphere of a pool, how to look at it, how wrong.

It's just that he's a little worried.

It is said that the people on the Grinding Sword Cliff are taller than anyone else.

So if she fights here, will Cong Xin be able to beat her?

Li Die panted and stopped on the road, hesitated for a long time, and climbed the rockery in the garden again, standing on it very carefully probe.

But there was calm in the pool.

The woman in white and the woman in peach stood together under the peach blossoms, as if they were admiring the flowers.

I guess I can't fight.

Li Die muttered.

I don't know if it's useful to go to the Hanging Courtyard to find Mr. Yunhuda.

......

"How many years can this peach blossom bloom?"

The two stood under the tree for a long time, and Qiu Xi'er finally lowered her head, looked at Cong Xin on the side, and asked calmly.

Cong Xin quietly looked at the uninvited woman in white, turned around and walked towards the top of the stream bridge.

The sword of the Peach Blossom Sword Sect - the sword of the peach branch is there.

In a sense, maybe Cong Xin is indeed like her name, a little cowardly.

So she went to the bridge where the sword intent was left by the previous sect masters of the Human Sword Sect.

Cross sat down and grasped the sword.

"Many years, at least, another thousand years, not a problem."

Cong Xin said lightly.

Qiu Xi'er looked up at the peach tree again.

"I don't think it's enough."

The atmosphere in the pool instantly became tense with Qiu Xi'er's sentence.

Peach blossoms.

The peach-clothed woman sat with a sword, but she sneered.

"You're going to die for your little lover?"

Qiu Xi'er was silent for a while, and said calmly, "Yes." ”

There was silence in the pool.

It took a long time before I heard Cong Xin's ironic voice sound.

"It's all a thousand-year-old demon, what kind of innocence do you pretend to be with me?"

Qiu Xi'er turned her head and looked at the peach-clothed woman quietly.

But there is no refutation of such a sentence.

.......

"You got the peach branch, don't go to Nanyi City, what are you doing when you come back to the East China Sea?"

The two brothers and sisters on the bank of the stream seem to have really returned to the story of March in Nanyi City because of the disappearance of the mountain and river sword.

One stands by the stream, and the other sits quietly with an umbrella.

When the young man heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but he quickly hid it and said calmly: "Because Mr. said, she will help me solve the affairs of the south....."

Nan Dao's words were interrupted by Zhang Xiaoyu before he finished speaking.

"Do you know what your peach blossom means?"

Nan Dao was silent for a while, and said softly: "I know—my life, the peach tree from the Human Sword Sect, is that it borrowed my life. ”

Soon, however, the boy was stunned.

looked up at Zhang Xiaoyu who was standing there in a daze.

This white-clothed sword cultivator said with a sigh; "Cong Xin is the demon of the peach tree."