Li Yiqing took it and took out a feather-like jasper from his arms: "You can also take this, not only the Huxin Gang, anyone who dares to harass them can show them this emerald feather order." ”

"Ahh That's great! The woman took it in surprise, touched it twice, turned around and looked at the shop, and couldn't hide the smile on her lips. Whoever comes in in the future will see the sign of Cuiyu Gate at first sight! ”

For a woman who worries about the wind and rain all day long, like a rootless pine, this brand is undoubtedly like a pillar standing in the bottom of her heart. She seemed to have regained her support, and her eyebrows were raised a little.

But Pei Ye keenly saw Li Yiqing's subtle demeanor.

When the woman said that she wanted to hang the emerald feather on the wall, she opened her mouth and raised her hand slightly, as if to stop it. But the next moment, the woman's excitement that was happy because she was down-to-earth and relieved was completely revealed, and Li Yiqing closed her mouth softly again.

What she was facing was a kind of complete trust in the Emerald Feather Sword Gate.

Pei Li knew what the girl was worried about - as long as the Cuiyu Sword Gate was still there, she would never let this widow be bullied. But. What if it's gone?

This brand became a talisman.

Even if you sell your tofu shop and move to a county seat or a neighboring state, how likely is it that your young son and widowed mother will be able to get a stable and happy life in a completely unfamiliar place?

But the girl didn't say anything, her shoulders didn't collapse, her eyebrows didn't lower, she hugged her fists, and smiled in a clear voice: "Okay, then you are busy, let's go back to the martial arts hall first." ”

Pei Ye remembered the girl's last words when he first met yesterday.

The Emerald Feather Sword Gate will always be there.

It must also be all the time.

——

Restaurants.

Lao Zhang walked back to the building, his legs were still weak.

The men who were crouching against the wall had already stood up, and the servant woman had wet a towel and was helping the cook wipe the blood on his face.

Lao Zhang held on to the door frame and took a breath: "Tiger head!" Knowing that you have the strength, don't look at the person on the other side? ”

The cook didn't say a word, Lao Zhang looked over, frowned and hissed: "Damn. It's so ruthless. Go to Sun Langzhong and see what expenses you have. ”

"Hmm." The cook's face was swollen and he couldn't open his mouth, and he only hummed through his throat.

Lao Zhang greeted the groom, walked in and pointed: "The second floor is sealed first, don't enter anyone, wait for someone to come and collect the corpse - Li Er!" Come and help! ”

But no one answered, so Lao Zhang shouted outside: "Who saw where Li Er went?" Scared to pee your pants and ran home? ”

The servant thought for a moment and said, "He didn't sit with us in the first place. As soon as the men left, he seemed to go to the backyard. ”

Lao Zhang frowned and walked to the backyard, and when he swept his eyes, he saw the clothes covered with footprints.

But there were only clothes, which were put on the cones in which the grain was stored.

This is a place where Xiao Er is used to hiding and being lazy, Lao Zhao walked over and took off his clothes, and was stunned for a while, not knowing why a big living person disappeared.

Suddenly, he was agitated and lifted the wooden lid with both hands.

The sunlight shone into this dark space, and Lao Zhang looked at it, and Li Er, who had been stripped of his coat, was lying inside, his eyes closed.

——

In the martial arts hall, Li Yiqing and Pei Ye stopped in front of the martial arts field: "Let's meet again later, I still have to practice the 'Yellow Jade' for two hours." ”

"Okay."

The two were separated.

Pei Ye watched her walk into the west courtyard and enter the martial arts field by herself, it was the half hour after lunch, and people were sitting in the shade of the trees to rest.

Pei Ye swept his eyes, but he didn't see the figure wielding a knife, and when he looked again, she was actually leaning against the wall and closing her eyes to recuperate.

Pei Ye walked over and put down the sword box, and said with a smile: "How do you know that it's enough to stop today?" ”

"There is a small ratio in the afternoon." Zhang Junxue opened her eyes and said in a muffled voice.

"Oh."

It turned out that three days had passed.

Pei Ye didn't exercise at all in the morning, so he naturally stopped sitting at this time, so he drew his sword and continued to practice the Cicada Sword.

This sword Pei Liquid is now half learned, and the cicada part [Spreading Wings] and [Qingming] still need to be understood, and there are still two styles of [Drinking Leaves] and [Stiff Falling] that have not been learned, and there are also two styles in the back of the finch department.

Pei Ye didn't plan to continue to get stuck in the two styles of spreading his wings and Qingming, this sheep intestine path still needed a long time to pass, so it was better to do the latter ones at the same time.

And when Pei Ye began to get started with the sixth form, he suddenly felt like he had squeezed through the gap.

[Drinking Leaves] still conforms to the law of the seven styles of the cicada from easy to difficult, it is indeed obviously more difficult than [Spreading Wings], but it is completely different from spreading wings, the first moment Pei Li got started, he had already seen the way to the end.

He just needs time to go.

Two hours passed, the road was not finished, and the sky was about to dark, the head of the coach stood on the field to gather the students, and started the third small competition of this year.

This time, Pei Ye and Xiao Qiu opened first, Pei Li's strength has not changed much compared to last time, Xiuwei has not yet entered the realm again, and the Cicada Bird Sword has been studied for a long time, but [Spreading Wings] [Qingming] can't use it, and [Drinking Leaves] has not learned at all.

But Shaw also hasn't made much progress.

In other words, the strength of normal people does not have such a thing as "Shibei treats each other for three days".

Xiao Qiu is a normal martial artist and a normal person, so he lost to Pei Li again.

In the second game, Pei Ye also lost to Zhang Junxue again.

According to the results of the last martial arts competition, the head coach once again arranged for Zhang Junxue and Xiao Qiu to fight.

So the first abnormal person in this martial arts competition appeared.

This time, Zhang Junxue's first knife that reverberated around her body was not swept away by Xiao Qiu.

After three days of high-intensity training, her strength really increased significantly! But this actually has nothing to do with hard work - Xiao Qiu will not get this level of growth if he practices like this for ten days.

Pei Li really believed her sentence "I am physically strong".

And after the tie of the first knife, since he knew Zhang Junxue, Pei Li saw her swing the next second knife for the first time.

Like a thunderstorm!

The swords clashed, and the sword in Xiao Qiu's hand suddenly took off his hand and spun into a disc.

Pei Ye could only hear the sharp whistling of the air, and when he turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, there was a loud "ding" from the courtyard wall in the distance—it was the sound of Jian Fei crashing into it.

Zhang Junxue was stunned for a moment, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm sorry." ”

Xiao Qiu pursed his lips, his face stiffened and did not answer, and he turned around and went to pick up the sword under the courtyard wall.

In this second competition, Zhang Junxue won, and the head of the sect also fulfilled his promise and gave Zhang Junxue a ginseng pill and ten taels of silver, while Pei Ye and Xiao Qiu lost the ginseng pill and took two taels and one tael of silver respectively.

One Dan is seven or eight taels, Pei Li did the math, and the head of the sect was two or three taels less than last time.

"The next time the small competition, the only winner will still give ten taels of silver, but if Junxue wins, he won't give it next time." The head of the sect said boldly.

(End of chapter)