The moon is as bright as day, and the sky is like water.

Alia touched Chubby's belly and knocked it.

"How come it's so much older than when you were a kid?"

"What do you know, it's all knowledge, and it's tolerant."

Alia looked up and nodded thoughtfully.

"Hmm.... It's really big! ”

Wang Yi on the side couldn't help laughing.

Fat Jun stretched out his hand to protect his chest and said a word to a female pervert.

Zhao Ling'er, who went and returned, sat on the chair.

His eyes were half-open and half-closed, and his head was slightly tilted.

The four of them have known each other since childhood, and then they each have their own dreams and go their own ways.

Although most of the time in life, they have long been together.

But the emotions of the past are still there.

.......

Outside the gazebo.

Yan Thirteen, the octopus swordsman, and Runtu are drinking a little wine.

If you don't fight, you don't know each other, and they had a conflict because of business matters before.

And then they got acquainted because of the conflict.

Over the years, Fuyushan and Shushan have been doing business, so they naturally became friends.

........

In the distance, it was Jing Yu who was playing against the gray-haired Jing Yu, and the corresponding one was Changqing, who had lost three thousand troubles.

"Master Jing's hair is a lot thicker~"

Changqing let out such an emotion.

Jing Yu smiled, "I see that the young people in the capital have been dyeing their hair recently, and they have dyed their white hair into black hair." ”

"Master Jing cultivates like this, you don't need to spend so much time."

"Hey! They don't care, if I dye this thing green! ”

Changqing nodded, "The little monk thinks..... It's wonderful. ”

"Not right now, though." Jing Yu sighed softly, "Wait for the day when you don't become an official, you won't be an official."

You don't have to think about anything, but when was the last time we met? ”

Changqing was slightly stunned, "The little monk doesn't remember either, anyway.... It's been a long time....."

"yes, it's been a long, long time."

Jing Yu also fell into memories.

On a whim before, he also pulled Changqing and Li Ping'an to make a combination of the three heroes of Kyushu.

Every once in a while, we get together.

Let's talk about what we can do together, or just just meet up.

Imagine the scene where the name of the three heroes of Kyushu spreads all over the world.....

But as time went on, the years grew.

Then they all started to get busy, busy with their own things.

Jing Yu became the first assistant of the Great Sui.

Changqing preached Buddhism everywhere and became the Buddha of the future.

Only Li Ping'an seems to have not changed.

It's still the same tourist who does what he wants, wandering around.

.......

"His grandmother's! Did you steal the old lady's wine? ”

The breeze slammed the table.

"Hiccup~" Gu Xizhou burped, "How come?" ”

"The flask you are holding is the old lady's flask!"

"Your flask? Is your name written on it? ”

Gu Xizhou's eyes were fixed on the wine jug.

"There is clearly the word red heart written on it, it must be the man's road number, how did it become your wine jug."

"Nonsense, this is what the old lady snatched from him!!"

Qingfeng said confidently.

"Hey, don't be so stingy, just take a sip."

"Take a sip, you're almost done drinking a fart for my mother! That's reserved for my cheap apprentice. ”

..........

No one slept tonight.

Someone is writing a suicide note, knowing that after this battle, they may not be able to go back.

Some people excitedly drink a few more drinks because they are reunited with friends who have been separated for many years.

Kyushu is so big that you may have traveled to one side when you were young.

Chance encounters and deep friendships.

And then on the side of the world, it is possible that we will never see each other in this life.

On this day, they gathered at the Demon Pass for a common purpose.

How can you not make people feel happy and reminisce about the past years.

It's like going back in time.

.........

Sword Guard.

For 10,000 years, there have been countless swords in the sword pool

Being able to put a sword into the Sword Pavilion is the honor of every sword cultivator in the Demon Suppression Pass.

Back then, Zhang Song was in his heart, because his teacher was framed, and his lifelong perseverance was in vain, and his sword failed to enter the Sword Pavilion.

Since then, he decided to ask the Sword Town Demon Pass, and he lost his life because of it.

Li Ping'an was wearing a piece of clothing and staggered into the Sword Pavilion a little.

He slowly approached the vast sword pool that contained countless swords of slaughter.

"Buzz ——!!!"

He could clearly hear the trembling sound of each fairy sword.

Li Ping'an raised a hand slightly, and the water rippled.

An ancient sword shook slightly, splashing a wave.

Immediately, from the pool, the hilt of the sword slowly emerged.

Li Ping'an tried to reach out and hold it.

His fingers were easily scratched, but he didn't care and continued to hold them.

This time, there was an inch-long blood mark on the center of the eyebrows, and there was a faint red line on the face.

It's also due to the edge of the sword.

There was a sound of water, and he fell into the pool.

I heard a loud bang, and the water in the pool rose more than a foot high in an instant.

The moment he entered the water, Li Ping'an's brain went blank, and he only felt a chill.

He was slightly stunned and listened intently.

The sound of a "buzzing ......" sword was heard, soft and rhythmic.

He gently spread out his palm, and Bai Yujing, which had been beaten to pieces, had become an empty shelf.

Except for a few flying swords, most of them had fallen on the battlefield by him.

Li Ping'an sat cross-legged in the sword pool, now he is the master of the Demon Suppression Pass, and he is also the master of Bai Yujing.

After a long period of hard work, the sword pool, which had calmed down, began to become lively again.

An ancient sword bolt first turned into a streamer, and then drilled into Bai Yujing.

Immediately after that, there was a small sword with a pure golden body, less than five inches long.

The shape is strange, as if it is the prototype of a famous sword.

Another long sword with a dark red tassel slowly swept out.

.........

With a long sword, it gradually lit up.

At this moment, the flying sword that contained the qi of the Demon Suppression Pass gradually merged with Bai Yujing.

One after another sword qi flowed down in Li Ping'an's body.

The sharp sword qi made his already seriously injured body even more precarious.

"Poof!!"

In the severe pain, Li Ping'an felt the pool splashed with his own blood.

The internal organs, the meridians, and all the points seemed to be destroyed in an instant.

His eyes were dark, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Just as the sword qi passed through the secret acupoint in the body, the Great Dao runes were running rapidly.

The Great Dao Rune did not absorb the extremely sharp sword qi, but instead transformed that sword qi into a softer aura.

It's like a touch of moonlight, a pool of clear water.

began to slowly feed Li Ping'an's body.

At this moment, the Great Dao Rune, Bai Yujing, and the Town Demon Pass.

Under Li Ping'an's control, skillfully coexist in his body.