"Childe, could you please help me take a look at this book, this is it, what does this passage mean?"

Hatsumi flipped the book in his hand to a certain page and handed it over, pointed to a few lines of words above, and said with a smile.

Zhou Qingwan frowned slightly, took the book, and looked at the place she pointed.

Then, Zhou Qingdui just glanced at it, and then smiled and explained the meaning of that passage to Chu Mi.

This is a poem that most of the gentlemen in the human academy can speak, and it is said that it was written by a poet many years ago.

"Last night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, Xiaoxuan window, and I was dressing up. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. ”

The words are touching, and after Zhou Qingdui roughly explained the meaning of the first meeting, he also told the story of this poem by the way. The little girl listened with tears in her eyes and wiped her tears several times.

Women in the world, especially women who have lived in the mountains and forests for a long time and rarely read like Chujian, naturally yearn for the word love.

When I heard these tragic stories, I couldn't help but cry.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Qingwan just sighed, and then comforted him: "Girl, this is what is said in the book, even if it is true, why is it sad?" ”

Seeing the ruddy eyes for the first time, Wen Yan glanced up at Zhou Qingdui, and then reached out to wipe his tears.

But it seemed that the girl was still sad, and her tears were pouring down again.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingdui didn't know what to say, so he had to stand in place and quietly look at the girl in front of him, but he couldn't help but feel sorry.

I don't know what happened to Miss Lin now?

Just when Zhou Qingdui was slightly distracted, the first time he saw it, he hugged Zhou Qingdui all of a sudden, snuggled up to Zhou Qingdu's chest, and the straw hat almost fell to the ground.

This frightened Zhou Qingdu, and hurriedly took a step back, separating himself from the girl he first met.

The first time I saw the girl, she was not an unreasonable person, but after seeing Zhou Qingdui retreat, an apology appeared in her eyes, and she immediately wiped her tears, her eyebrows and eyes crooked: "Zhou Gongzi, let's continue walking!" ”

Zhou Qingdui looked at the slightly reddened face under the little straw hat, and was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled and nodded.

Immediately, a young man with early hair and a girl wearing a straw hat walked on the country road in the evening breeze.

After wiping away his tears at first sight, he still talked and laughed, did not feel tired at all, often turned over the scroll in his hand, and asked Zhou Qingwan one question after another, and he didn't care whether Zhou Qingdui was tired or not.

There is no greater innocence in the world than this. But it's often at its best, where it's okay to grieve or to forget about grief quickly.

While answering the questions of the girl next to her, Zhou Qingwan also held a token tightly in her hand, a token engraved with the word "Yang".

In fact, Zhou Qingdui's heart was extremely worried, because after walking for so long, he had not yet felt half of Yang Zhao's breath.

Even if he had already come here with the compass, the token with Yang Zhao's origin aura in his hand had not even moved.

If what the young Taoist priest said was right, then the compass should be able to bring him to the place where Yang Zhao is now, but the current scene is obviously not what he wants.

I only hope that Yang Zhao is not in danger now.

If it was a mistake because he was one step late, Zhou Qingwan would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Thinking like this, even Zhou Qingdui himself didn't pay attention, he didn't stop at all, walked in the fog, and didn't even notice that the voice of the girl next to him suddenly disappeared.

As he walked, even Zhou Qingdui felt that his mind was in a trance, and the scene in front of him became more and more blurred.

In the blur of smoke, he seemed to be able to see a young man in a Taoist robe with his back to him, his sleeves fluttering in the wind.

Zhou Qingwan was overjoyed: "Yang Zhao! ”

He screamed, but didn't respond.

Zhou Qingdui was not discouraged and continued to call his name with a smile.

But it was still just a back, and Zhou Qingdui thought it was because it was too far away, so he simply ran up.

Zhou Qingdu, who forgot the pain on his body, walked quickly.

The distance between them was indeed narrowing, so Zhou Qingdui began to call again.

And this time, the man in front of him seemed to react and turned his head sharply.

That face is extremely familiar, and there is no doubt that it is Yang Zhao.

However, with it, there was also a brilliant sword light!

Zhou Qingdui naturally had any suspicions about Yang Zhao, let alone dodging.

However, this brilliant knife light slashed straight at Zhou Qingdui's shoulder, causing Zhou Qingdui's clothes to be cut in an instant, and blood flowed out of it.

Zhou Qingdui realized that his heart and soul suddenly sobered up, and when he looked back again, Yang Zhao in front of him disappeared, and what was left was a grimacing man with a knife.

The grimace man dragged his knife and stepped step by step so sonorously and powerfully, people couldn't help but feel fear.

But Zhou Qingdui is no one, naturally he will not be afraid to be cut first.

Without hesitation, after Zhou Qingdui hugged Yuan and guarded his heart, he pointed to the sword and silently recited the law.

"Boom!"

I only heard a sword roar, and a sword qi suddenly appeared, tearing towards the grimacing man!

Seeing this, the grimace man didn't even stop, nor did he change anything, he just raised his hand suddenly, and the long knife in his hand slashed down towards the sword qi.

In just an instant, the sword qi that had just been condensed by Zhou Qingdui instantly collapsed.

Zhou Qingwan took a deep breath, put his hand behind him, and drew his sword violently.

With the sound of the Burial Immortal Sword unsheathed, a sword light struck towards the grimace man again.

The grimace man roared, raising his hand to smash the sword light.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qingdui didn't care about the injury on his shoulder, just looked back at the fog behind him, and then raised his sword and swung it!

This time, Zhou Qingdui gathered half of the true qi in his body, and after three years, he used that style of sword qi to cross Qingqiu again!

The Burial Immortal Sword swung out a sword qi, splitting dozens of sword qi in the air, accompanied by a howling wind, and killed the grimacing man.

This style is indeed useful, the grimace man wanted to raise his sword to shatter the sword qi as always, but he failed to do so, so that the sword was completely slashed on the body of the grimace man.

Dozens of sword qi tore across the grimace's body, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

The grimaceous man who looked like he was not a ghost seemed to be in pain, and his mouth was screaming, like a ghost crying wolf in this howling wind.

Taking this opportunity, Zhou Qingwan hurriedly took the opportunity to retreat, not daring to delay for a moment.

He knew very well that with the strength of that grimacing man, if he faced it head-on, he would not have the strength to fight at all in his current situation.

During the escape, Zhou Qingdui inevitably had palpitations and was a little bitter, and he was actually in the way of that ghost.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qingdui suddenly thought that the girl would come with him for the first time, wouldn't there be danger at this time?

But before he had time to think about it, the grimace man had already gotten up, dragged the long knife in his hand, and roared and chased after Zhou Qingdu, who was flying with sword qi in front of him.

Zhou Qingdui just turned around, and the grimacing man was about to catch up with him.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingdui didn't even have the strength to regain his qi, and he ran the residual true qi and accelerated the speed of his flight.

Obviously, the grimace man was able to quietly make Zhou Qingdui fall into a puzzle, and naturally he also had his advantages.

I saw the grimace man staring at Zhou Qingdui's figure with his hideous and terrifying eyes, exhaling a thick red mist from the tip of his nose, raising his hand again, waving the long knife in his hand, and slashing towards Zhou Qingdui's figure!

A blood-red sword qi seemed to come towards Zhou Qingdui with an endless resentment aura.

Zhou Qingdui has experienced a lot of battles, and his reaction is naturally not bad, but after a little sense, he immediately stopped, turned around and slashed out with a sword!

This sword does not carry any true qi, it is just a simple swing.

But how can the Burial Immortal Sword be a mortal weapon, and now it is no less than an immortal weapon of the grade, even if it is just a swing, it also has extraordinary might!

Not to mention anything else, just smashing a sword qi is naturally not a problem.

After smashing this sword qi, Zhou Qingdui still didn't dare to stop longer, turned around and continued to fly forward.

Seeing that the sword qi was useless to Zhou Qingdu, the grimace seemed to be a little angry, and the roar became more and more intense, but in the end, he actually stopped, stopped in place, and stood still.

Zhou Qingdui seemed to sense that the danger was suddenly gone, and subconsciously stopped and turned his head to look.

I saw the grimacing man standing on the ground, holding the long knife in his hand high, and roaring in his mouth.

But Zhou Qingdui suddenly realized that something was wrong, in the process of the grimace big man's roar, he could clearly feel that cracks and blood-red lines began to appear on the grimace big man's body.

He just glanced at it, and then immediately left, not daring to stay again.

Zhou Qingdui couldn't see that although the grimace man was roaring in his mouth, saying words that he couldn't understand at all, he could clearly recognize that there were runes hidden on the body of the grimace man.

This kind of rune, some people use it as a formation, and some people use it to engrave divine powers by means of reaching the sky, no matter what it is, it is not a good thing for Zhou Qingdu.

It can bring more danger to life.

At this time, Zhou Qingdu, in addition to the immortal sword in his hand, the only hole card was the power left by Mr. Ye, which was enough for him to temporarily return to the Yuan Shen Realm.

This is undoubtedly a life-saving hole card for him.

He didn't want to use it because of some minor twists and turns before he met Yang Zhao.

If you use it like this, not to mention the loss, I am afraid that the road will be even more difficult in the future.

But soon, the reality of the situation pulled Zhou Qingdu's thoughts back.

Because he obviously didn't stop flying, but the roar of the grimace man was getting closer and closer.

Just as he looked back, the blade of the long knife in the grimace's hand was about to slash at his head.

Zhou Qingdui only had cold sweat left behind his back, and his white hair was also scattered, and he subconsciously resisted with his sword.

However, at this moment, a crisp bell suddenly appeared in his ears, and also appeared in the ears of the grimace man.

With the appearance of this crisp bell, Zhou Qingdui could clearly see that on his side, purple true qi appeared one after another, heading towards the grimacing man.

Looking back, it is the most rare, only the first sight.