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The man in black nodded repeatedly, and then fled with a light skill.

In a few moments, he jumped through several alleys and landed under a peach tree in front of an abandoned house.

The peach trees were full of green fruits, and the ground was covered with ripe peaches.

After sitting on the boulder under the tree, the man in black took off his face scarf, revealing a delicate and handsome face, and then gasped for breath.

This man in black is Ye Fei. He expected that Yintian would definitely install a few unexpected masters in Shudu, so he pretended to come to the prison to rescue Zhao Youchuan and explore the strength of the Yintian masters.

As expected, he encountered Fan Tian, who had reached the top of the list of heroes with hidden weapons more than thirty years ago.

He touched his hand to his waist, and the blood on his hand realized that he was still injured by the difficult silver ring just now.

After taking a deep breath, Ye Fei took out a bottle of medicine from his arms, took out a pill and crushed it in his palm. Just as he was about to apply this elixir to the wound on his waist, suddenly, he felt a sword aura approaching!

Immediately, a woman in purple fell in front of him, holding a sword at her waist.

As soon as she saw Ye Fei, the woman in purple was stunned at first, and then cried loudly.

"Girl, what's wrong with you? I didn't bully you, did I?" Ye Fei said with a blank expression.

The woman in purple was a little surprised, then approached him and said tremblingly, "Young Master, don't you know me?"

As the woman in purple approached, Ye Fei was taken aback, and he didn't bother to apply medicine to the wound, so he got up and walked in front of the woman in purple.

After looking the woman in purple up and down, "Qiu Sang, you are Qiu Sang!"

"Hmm!" the woman in purple nodded, and then threw herself into Ye Fei's arms.

Ye Fei's face was incredible, today's Qiusang was slim, white as snow, and his temperament was absolutely amazing, just like the beautiful sword fairy who came down to earth, not at all like the yellow-skinned, thin and honest little girl back then.

After a while, Ye Fei gently pushed Qiu Sang away, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked carefully to confirm that he didn't recognize the wrong person.

It wasn't until Qiu Sang smirked at him that he confirmed that it was the yellow-haired little girl at the beginning.

"Qiusang, I haven't seen him for a few years, not only has he grown taller, but he has also been reborn. Ye Fei said.

"Young Master!" Qiu Sang raised his hand and stroked Ye Fei's face, "Is it really you?"

Ye Fei nodded, and as soon as he had an idea, he slapped Qiu Sang's ass.

"Why, I haven't seen you for a few years, so I don't recognize the young master and me?" he feigned anger.

How could he have expected that with such a palm, he would turn Qiu Sang into a tearful person.

He looked at his right palm in shock and said bitterly: "Qiusang, I don't have any energy at all!"

"It's obvious that the young master doesn't remember Qiusang!"

Ye Fei smiled, then took Qiu Sang into his arms and comforted him softly: "This is not bad for me, our family Qiu Sang has grown up and become a great beauty." ”

Qiu Sang's little face suddenly turned red and hot, his eyes closed, and he opened his arms to hug Ye Fei's waist.

Although she grew up with Ye Fei since she was a child, after all, she hadn't seen each other for four years, and she could be regarded as having experienced life and death, and seeing Ye Fei was something she didn't expect at all, so she would inevitably feel rusty.

With just such a hug, all the rustiness and shyness in her heart suddenly disappeared, and she hugged her tighter and tighter, and cried even harder.

"Young master, do you know that when I first heard about your death, Qiu Sang didn't want to live at all. It's because of the idea of revenge for you that I have survived until now!" Qiu Sang cried and said, "Master and I came to Furong City this time to avenge you. ”

"No wonder I met your master, it turned out to be like this. If it weren't for his old man showing up in time, I would have feared for my life. Ye Fei said with emotion.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Sang immediately took a step back in a panic, and then stared at the wound on his waist and said, "Young Master, are you okay?"

Ye Fei smiled faintly, and then stretched out the palm of his left palm in front of Qiu Sang, and there were still some crushed pill powder left on the palm.

"A pill was wasted. ”

Then the two of them sat down on the boulder under the peach tree. Qiu Sang crushed an elixir with his own hands and carefully applied it to Ye Fei's wound.

Then, she got up and stood in front of Ye Fei, and after hesitating repeatedly, she asked, "Young Master, do you think Qiu Sang has grown up and become better-looking?"

Ye Fei nodded blankly, not understanding why Qiu Sang would ask this.

"How does it compare to Shen Xiaoqing?" Qiu Sang asked again.

Ye Fei's eyes were shining. Although Qiusang is indeed reborn, Shen Xiaoqing is the first beauty in Jiangnan after all, and it is still a little worse in comparison.

However, under the care and teaching of Sword Saint Xing Ziru for all these years, Qiu Sang seemed to have cultivated into a small sword immortal, exuding an ethereal and dusty aura all over his body, which was incomparable to Shen Xiaoqing.

Ye Fei didn't answer, and Qiu Sang naturally knew the answer in his heart, so he snorted unconvinced.

"Qiusang, I don't know what the situation is on your master's side, why don't we go and take a look?" Ye Fei proposed.

Qiu Sang shook his head, "Master's affairs, you don't need to worry about it, young master." Young Master, there are a few things that Qiu Sang must ask you clearly today. ”

"You ask. ”

"Do you like Qiusang?" asked Qiusang.

"That's nature!"

"Then young master, does what you said at the beginning still count?" Qiu Sang asked again.

"What's that?"

"The young master once promised the master that he would marry Qiusang in the future. Now that Qiusang has grown up, if she doesn't marry again, she will become an old girl, does the young master still want to marry me?"

Qiu Sang's words made Ye Fei fall into a dilemma. Of course, he didn't want to marry Qiusang, but it was another Ye Fei who grew up with Qiusang's childhood sweetheart, not Ye Fei at this time.

He was still very different from the previous Ye Fei, and he wasn't sure which Ye Fei Qiu Sang wanted to marry.

"Qiu Sang!" Ye Fei held Qiu Sang's hand, "Can we discuss this matter tomorrow?"

Qiu Sang shook his head, tears held back his eyes.

"Young master, don't, I want you to tell now!"

After sighing helplessly, Ye Fei pulled his hand hard, pulled Qiu Sang closer to him, and then hit her ass again.

"Qiusang, don't think that your wings will be stiff and you won't listen to me. He said.

"Woo woo, the young master will only bully me!"

Ye Fei sighed helplessly, then got up, took Qiu Sang's hand and said, "Let's go, go and see how your master is doing?"

Qiu Sang nodded, lowered his head and followed behind Ye Fei like a child who had made a mistake, still crying.

After walking for a while, Ye Fei suddenly stopped, and then turned around, startling Qiu Sang.

"Are you really Qiusang?" he asked again.

"Young Master!" Qiu Sang was furious.