That night, Yang Xiaoyang specially opened a small stove for Xiao Di and ate a meal of dragon eggs.

After eating, Yang Xiaoyang lay on the bed contentedly, looking at the starry sky outside through the window.

Xiao Di flew to Yang Xiaoyang's pillow and lay down, and said softly, "Little Lamb...... Actually, you killed a lot of people today. ”

Yang Xiaoyang's face remained unchanged, still looking out quietly, "I know." ”

He spoke softly, softer than the chirping of insects outside the house.

Xiao Di hesitated for a long time and didn't continue, so she lay quietly next to Yang Xiaoyang, and it didn't take long for her to snore softly.

Yang Xiaoyang smiled slightly, but he couldn't hide his worries, "There are still six months, what if I can save you and kill all the people in the world?"

These are words that have never been uttered in the heart.

......

Because of the many rivers and lakes in Yuezhou City, the originally somewhat cold streets can now often see many people forming a large circle, pointing at the people in the circle.

Naruto people like to watch the excitement, as long as someone shouts on the street: "There is another martial arts competition!"

The peddlers who sell melons and fruits will put down their burdens and run to watch, and they are not afraid that someone will steal the burden and run away.

The guests who are drinking tea in the teahouse will also rush out in one go, and the tea money will not be settled.

However, the shopkeeper will not be annoyed, because he also rushed out with the tea guests, and everyone will come back when the competition is over.

In this way, there is more talking about tea when drinking, and the tea will sell better.

At some point in a clearing in the city, a high platform was erected, and two young men were competing on the high platform.

Both of them are using swords, you come and go, swords and swords, so that the onlookers applaud, but I don't know if they see what's going on.

While the crowd was cheering, no one noticed that two people came at the end of the street.

An old man and a child of about ten years old.

Both of them were dressed very plainly, in fact, the simplicity was a compliment to them, because their clothes were really not even as good as the farmers', but they were relatively clean.

The old man had white hair, his back was bent, and his hands were behind his back, and at first glance he looked like an ordinary old man.

However, its eyes are narrow and sharp, and its head is slightly raised, which makes people feel a kind of determination and arrogance at a glance.

As for the children around him, they are much more ordinary, and they can even be called a little stupid, and the curiosity in his eyes will make people think that he is not deeply involved in the world.

But what is most concerning is that he only has one left arm, and only a small empty sleeve at his right arm.

"Two stupid, this Yuezhou City is really lively. When the old man spoke to the child, he changed his previous sharpness, and the doting in his eyes flowed out of his eyes.

The child, who was called the second fool, nodded with a smile and stood on tiptoe to see what was in the crowd, but it was too far away for him to see on tiptoe.

"Let's go, let's go to the inn first, and then take you for a good walk tomorrow." The old man touched the second fool's head and led him to another street.

The second fool stopped being nostalgic when he heard this, and turned around and followed the old man.

......

Yang Xiaoyang carried the box on his back, rowed the boat given to them by Duan Qing, and slowly rowed towards the dock of Yuezhou City.

Unlike when I first arrived, the reeds at the water's edge have added a lot of greenery.

They were followed by the boat of the Dragon's Village, which was loaded with water thieves whose hands and feet were tied.

This is the last batch of water thieves in Daze, and the rest are no longer managed by the Dragon Village alone.

And according to Li Congwen, the remaining water thieves have been controlled by the people of the imperial court.

Yang Xiaoyang guessed that there should be a high-ranking spy in the imperial court among the water thieves.

Lao Chen was already waiting at the dock, and Yang Xiaoyang looked at Lao Chen, who had not seen him for a month, and actually gave birth to a kind of joy of reunion after a long absence.

Yang Xiaoyang didn't hide it, and put a smile on his face.

Lao Chen didn't see that he had any special feelings, because he was always smiling, like an old man next door.

He saw the three of them come ashore, and just wanted to speak, but was robbed by an old man in black cloth behind him, "Presumably this is Li Gongzi, sure enough, as a talent, a little trick will make Yun Mengze's 30,000 water thieves fall apart, and the old man admires it." ”

Yang Xiaoyang is very self-aware, and he didn't think that he and Li Congwen could be mistaken, so he naturally said this to Li Congwen.

"The seniors praised it falsely, and this credit is not mine alone. Li Congwen arched his hand to the person who spoke, and it was rare to say a tactful truth.

"Li Gongzi should not be humble, presumably now that Gongzi is tired, the aftermath will be handed over to the old man. ”

Li Congwen glanced at Lao Chen and nodded.

The old man beckoned his relatives for several years to watch the prisoners of the water thieves, and took the lead in leading the people towards the city.

Yang Xiaoyang was puzzled, and when he saw that they were far away, he quietly asked: "Lao Chen, didn't the army take over before?

Lao Chen smiled, "Young Master Yang doesn't know, not long ago, the various factions had asked for the job of guarding the water thieves from the government, in order to share the credit." ”

Yang Xiaoyang was not lazy and followed them into the city.

However, as they passed through the city, the people in front were stopped by another group.

"Why don't you Tiger Sect pay attention to the rules, didn't you say that the captives will be divided equally? Now why do you go to pick up people privately?" The person who spoke was an old man in white, probably an elder of another sect, and there were also some young people behind him.

"Hmph, you don't want to spew blood. My Tiger Gate is just to bring people into the city first, how can I swallow it privately?" The old man in black blushed when he heard this, and he didn't know whether he was angry and embarrassed when he was exposed, or he was angry when he was wronged.

"Who knows if what you say is true or false? How can your words be counted? Today, you Tiger Gate must give an explanation!"

Then the two stopped on the street and scolded each other, which soon attracted the people to watch, and also attracted other sects in the city, and then the elders of the later sects also immediately joined in the scolding.

There are very few people who practice martial arts who have a good temper, and there are many people who fight when they disagree, and the same is true for people from the gate faction.

Seeing that there were more and more sects coming, and when he was about to lose control of his swords, Yang Xiaoyang heard the voice of an old man talking.

"Today's rivers and lakes are really not as good as half a cent back then! It's really unbearable to earn a bloody head for such a small profit!"

Yang Xiaoyang was taken aback, he didn't know who was so bold and dared to make sarcastic remarks at this time.

Looking for the sound, he saw that it was an old man in the crowd who was dressed in tatters, and he was accompanied by a small child, but the child only had one arm.

Yang Xiaoyang couldn't see where these two people came from, and Lao Chen showed an intriguing smile when he saw the man.

It's a pity that no one noticed.

"Who are you? I, Purple Mountain Sword Pool, how dare you point fingers?" one of the crowd replied.

The old man took the child a few steps forward, and the onlookers got out of the way.

The old man laughed three times, put his hands behind his back, tilted his head and said, "When I was twenty years old, your head of the sword pool was my defeated subordinate. If I really want to take care of it, what can you do to me?"

The elder of the Purple Mountain Sword Pool's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he trembled and stretched out his hand to point at the old man, "You...... Who the hell are you?"

"The old man is the first sword, the sword of the sword, the first one in the world. "When the old man reported his home, he was not as arrogant as before, and even brought some piety.

Yang Xiaoyang has never heard such a domineering name, doesn't it mean that he is the best in the world with a sword? Who is this?

He turned his head to look at Li Congwen, and when he saw his envious face, he knew that he couldn't count on him, and the same was true for Ju Yewen.

"Young Master Yang, this is the sword immortal who is rumored in the rivers and lakes. "It's still good for Lao Chen, seeing that Yang Xiaoyang was puzzled and took the initiative to say.

Yang Xiaoyang and the three of them suddenly looked at the old man with eyes with complex emotions such as amazement and awe.

His clothes, which were originally a little tattered, suddenly gave birth to some dusty meaning.

"This sword doesn't sound like a name, what's the mystery in it?" Ju Yeqian was a careful person, and he was surprised to think of this stubble.

"Miss Ju doesn't know, this sword is the name of his lineage.

There have always been only two people in the sword lineage, a master and an apprentice.

From the first generation, the sword line only accepts one kind of apprentice, that is, a person who is born with a clear sword heart or a person who can practice to be a clear sword heart.

When the apprentice is out of the school, he inherits the name of Jianyi.

In the past, the name of Jian Yi was still very famous in the rivers and lakes, but it was passed down to this generation, but the title of Sword Immortal was more widely known. ”

"What is Kenshin Tongming?" Yang Xiaoyang had never heard of this thing.

Lao Chen laughed twice, "Yang Gongzi will continue to watch first, maybe he will understand." ”

Just as Lao Chen was speaking, the elder of the Purple Mountain Sword Pool had already taken a few steps back, blushing and speaking without a face.

"I don't know what advice the Sword Immortal Seniors have today?" spoke to an elder from another sect.

The crowd let out an exclamation, and the onlookers couldn't help but take a few steps back, obviously having heard the name of the Sword Immortal, as if it was disrespectful to stand closer to the Sword Immortal.

"I just don't like it. Do you deserve it?"

The people present were all elders from famous families, and they were already angry when they were humiliated like this, "Seniors don't bully people too much!"

Of course, if it were someone else, they would have drawn their swords and cut people into several pieces.

The Sword Immortal raised his head slightly again, and said contemptuously, "What?

The elders of the various factions blushed one by one and leaned forward, but none of them took a single step, and they all froze there.

The contempt in the sword immortal's eyes was even better, "You have really lost the face of the person who practices martial arts, and no matter what, I guess you don't dare to do anything with the old man." The old man doesn't bully you, so let me, a ten-year-old apprentice, come and meet you. ”

Yang Xiaoyang watched Sword Immortal dare to bully the elders of more than a dozen sects alone, and some couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground to show his admiration in his heart.

Of course, admiration is admiration, but I don't want to be that kind of person.