Liu Sheng stirred in the pot with chopsticks, as if he was stirring the wind and clouds in the world.

There was some weird emotion on his wrinkled face, he looked at Chao Qingqiu, and said softly: "What you ask for is too big, maybe I can't satisfy you." ”

I'm afraid that many people in this world have a clear understanding of Chao Qingqiu's thoughts, since this sword immortal is carrying the swordsman with his own strength, then his greatest wish in the world should naturally be to let the swordsman regain his original glory.

There are too many things involved in this wish, even if it is Liu Sheng, it is impossible to do it for Chao Qingqiu.

If Chao Qingqiu wants to use this matter as a condition, I am afraid that many saints will not be able to do it.

"I never thought you would do these things. ”

Although he didn't say it, everyone knew that Chao Qingqiu's words were what Liu Sheng thought in his heart.

Liu Sheng put his hand on the table, gently brushed it on the edge of the bowl, and then said with a smile: "You should know, after all, no one has traveled the road, no one knows what will happen, and no one knows how big the cost is, so it is obviously very unwise for you to ask us to do too many things." ”

Chao Qingqiu didn't speak, just outlined an arc at the corner of his mouth, and then he ate several bites, but the corners of his mouth were not stained with any oil, and he had been eating for nearly half an hour before he raised his head, looked at Liu Sheng, and said with a smile: "If you think that road is too dangerous, then why come to me?"

After all, immortality is a temptation that most monks can't resist, and in front of Liu Sheng, who is close to death, he has no ability to break through another realm before death, so as to leave this world, so he can only grasp this only straw.

"Come to think of it anyway, in your opinion, except for immortality, everything should be sacrificed. ”

Chao Qingqiu had some inexplicable emotions on his face, and then looked at Liu Sheng, while talking, he used chopsticks to flick the ingredients in the hot pot, looking a little careless.

If you are a person who often deals with Chao Qingqiu, you should know that this sword immortal must not be such a person in the past, such a Chao Qingqiu must be pretending, but there are really people in this world who often deal with Chao Qingqiu?

There should be none.

What's more, Liu Sheng didn't see Chao Qingqiu many times, so he couldn't tell what state Chao Qingqiu was in now.

His face was a little ugly, and he asked tentatively, "Can you really cut through that canopy?"

Chao Qingqiu still didn't look at Liu Sheng, "Don't you know?"

In the battle of Baiyu Town, Chao Qingqiu's intention in handing out that sword was not to kill one of Zhou Fuzi or Ye Sheng, but to tear open the sky, that is, to say one thing to the saints in the sky.

You can't live without this world, I can.

If you want to leave the world, you need me.

This is what Chao Qingqiu clearly expressed.

At that time, Zhou Fuzi and Ye Sheng had already expected what would happen in the world after this, but they never thought that it would be so soon, and before it was a year, Liu Sheng had already come to the door.

And it is not surprising that after Liu Sheng, there will definitely be saints who will appear in front of Chao Qingqiu.

Chao Qingqiu thought about having an excellent thing, waiting for his favorite guest to come to the door.

And this thing is only available to Chao Qingqiu, so if you want to talk about business, you can only talk to him Chao Qingqiu.

"I have a question for you. ”

Chao Qingqiu put down his chopsticks and stared at Liu Sheng opposite.

Liu Sheng's face became extremely stiff, as if he had thought of something, and then turned his head stiffly.

Chao Qingqiu said bluntly: "Tell me, when the time is right, I will let you leave the world." ”

If the two of them were still testing each other before, then now Chao Qingqiu has undoubtedly shown his intentions, he looked at Liu Sheng, with an incomparable serious look.

I am afraid that there are few people who can see him so serious Chao Qingqiu.

A lot of emotions appeared on Liu Sheng's old face, and finally returned to indifference.

His momentum changed somewhat, and he began to make people unable to see through anything at a glance.

He couldn't release some killing intent or anything else, after all, in front of Chao Qingqiu, it was useless to do this.

And if Chao Qingqiu just gave birth to a killing machine, even if he was not killed on the spot, then he would be seriously injured, and after being seriously injured, his already small lifespan, will it be less, this is something that must happen.

Chao Qingqiu laughed at herself, "I originally thought that you would dare to do anything in order to leave the world. ”

After saying this, Chao Qingqiu was about to stand up, preparing to leave here.

Liu Sheng knew very well that if Chao Qingqiu walked out of here, he would not see him in the future, then if other saints were willing to accept Chao Qingqiu's conditions, Chao Qingqiu would completely forget about him.

Business, who to talk to about or not?

Liu Sheng stood up, looked at Chao Qingqiu, and said slowly: "Stop." ”

Chao Qingqiu didn't speak, but heard the sound of soup churning in the hot pot.

......

......

The spicy smell of hot pot still wafts through the streets.

Suddenly, there were more dark clouds in the sky.

It doesn't look good to make the sky look good.

People who eat hot pot don't care whether the weather is good or not.

But the weather is so bad that it's always not good.

A certain hot pot restaurant on the street, which has been open here for more than 50 years, has many repeat customers, and now it is a meal, and there are many diners in the hot pot restaurant.

On the second floor, there was a lot of people, eating hot pot and speaking the dialect of Gyeongju Mansion.

This makes it a headache for some tourists from other places who come here.

The dialect of Gyeongju sounds a bit difficult to understand.

In front of the wooden table near the window, there are two diners, an old man and a young man, eating hot pot.

The hot pot is slightly spicy, originally according to the old man's idea, just order a mandarin duck pot, but who knows, this hot pot restaurant has never said mandarin duck pot, slightly spicy is the final bottom line.

Therefore, when the hot pot was served, the old man was melancholy for a long time.

The two people, one big and one small, looked at the bright red soup in the pot and were relatively speechless.

After a long time, the child carefully picked up a piece of hairy belly and put it in the pot to soak, because he had no experience, just hearsay about how to eat, so he was very worried about whether the hairy belly had been cooked, so he cooked it for a while.

When he had dipped his pan in oil, he let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

The old man looked at the little guy, swallowed his saliva, and then asked, "How is it?"

The child said seriously: "If you use the dialect of Gyeongju Prefecture, it is Bashi!"

If the old man hadn't seen his apprentice sitting across from him, he might have been beaten with a chestnut, he picked up a piece of yam, put it in the pot and boiled it, scooped it up and ate it, and sighed: "It's a pity to eat it at such a young age." ”

The child said, "Master, why are you here to eat now?"

The old man glanced at the child, but before he could speak, he heard a faint sound of thunder, and after looking up, the old man shrunk his neck.

He is already a good wild cultivator, and he is only afraid of monks with higher realms, why he will subconsciously shrink his neck when he hears thunder, I am afraid that even if it is him, he can't tell.

The kid obviously knew the weather in Gyeongju Mansion better than his master, and he muttered, "It is said that the weather in Gyeongju Mansion will be very strange, often the sun is scorching in the morning, and there will be heavy rain in the afternoon, but that is talking about midsummer, this is early summer, why is this?"

The old man couldn't say clearly, just listening to the thunder, he remembered that many years ago, when he was still a teenager, at that time he had not yet embarked on the path of cultivation, he was just a teenager living in the countryside, he did the most farm work, and the least accustomed thing was the harvest season, after the rice was harvested from the field, it had to be dried.

But often in those afternoons it rains, and when you hear thunder and see black clouds, you often have to get up and go to harvest rice.

If it is slowed down, the rice will sprout when it is soaked in the rain, and if it does, the year's harvest will be basically gone, which is something that the farmers cannot accept.

But if the rice is not dried, it will also become moldy, and the consequences will be very serious.

Maybe that's when I started to be a little afraid of thunder?

The old man became a little melancholy, resulting in no appetite even though he had hot pot in front of him.

Of course, it's probably because of some other reasons, such as being really spicy.

The boy had eaten a lot, and there were many beads of sweat on the top of his head, and he drank a large sip of tea, and before he could sigh, he saw that it began to rain outside, and the rain was so heavy that it drenched the streets in a moment.

Soon it fell, and there were many cheerful sounds.

The child bit a chicken paw and asked, "Master, what are they laughing at?"

The old man thought for a moment and smiled gently: "It's to express happiness." ”

The child sighed and asked, "Then why be happy?"

The old man asked, "What's the happiest thing about you?"

The child immediately said, "Of course, I saw Chao Jian Immortal!"

This is indeed the thing he should be happiest.

This story should have happened, when the sword fairy stood in front of him like this, and said something to him, so that he could remember it for the rest of his life.

The old man took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "There are some things that are hard to come by. ”

"I'm afraid you won't have such good luck in your life, and you'll see that sword immortal again. ”

The ridicule in the old man's words was full of meaning, his apprentice had been practicing swords diligently since he got a few words from Chao Qingqiu, and his realm had improved a little faster these days, but this little guy didn't know when he was young, but he, the person who was the master, knew that Chao Qingqiu's words were not necessarily so true, but they were more encouraging.

The child ate the dish and did not talk.

This pair of master and apprentice, in the final analysis, the relationship is still excellent.

It doesn't have to hurt someone's heart with just a few words.

If this is the case, you will not be able to become a master and apprentice.

It was pouring rain outside, but it didn't dilute the spiciness.

The old man drank tea, seemed in a good mood, and even hummed a tune.

Soon it made many people look sideways.

The child tilted his head and laughed in a low voice, "It's so nice." ”

"That's nice. ”

The first sentence was said by the child, and the latter sentence was said by another man in white.

He was standing somewhere on the second floor, with a sword hanging from his waist, looking at this side, his expression was flat, but he had a momentum of his own.

He is dressed like that sword immortal Chao Qingqiu, but his momentum is completely different.

The child looked at the sword hanging from his waist, and he could quickly determine that he was a sword cultivator, as for whether he was a swordsman or not, who knows.

The old man gradually lost his voice.

The man in white walked over and sat next to the two men and did not speak.

The old man felt a sense of pressure and fidgeted.

The man in white looked at the rain outside the window, and suddenly said, "What do you think?"

What how?

What's going on?

This sentence is really clueless.

The man in white said, "What happens when you kill someone?"

This sentence is also quite clueless.

Instead, the child cautiously asked, "Kill whom?"

The man in white didn't speak.

The two of them naturally didn't know that there was a saint in this Gyeongju city now, and of course, there was also a sword immortal, no, it was two.

The two sword immortal authors Gyeongju City, it is indeed not difficult to kill one Canghai.

To say that Chao Qingqiu wanted to kill a Canghai before, of course, it was not too difficult, but it was difficult to kill people with some strength, but if two sword immortals appeared at the same time, it would not necessarily be so difficult.

The child wanted to say something, but saw that his master shook his head, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

The man in white sat for a moment.

A sword light suddenly appeared in the sky.

He stood up.

As soon as he stood up, the figure disappeared.

......

......

In the private room of that hot pot restaurant.

Chao Qingqiu looked at Liu Sheng and said seriously: "That's all I need to know, you have to tell me today." ”

Liu Sheng shook his head and said indifferently: "Let me think about it." ”

Chao Qingqiu was also shaking her head, "I must know the answer." ”

Liu Sheng looked indifferent and did not speak.

The curtain was lifted.

A man in white walked in.

He stood at the door, looked at Liu Sheng, and didn't say a word.

But the sword intent on his body is not fake at all.

It is indeed a sea.

Liu Sheng's face changed greatly, he looked at the man in white who he had never seen before, and said in disbelief: "Canghai!"

Chao Qingqiu didn't speak, and the man in white didn't speak.

The two looked at Liu Sheng quietly.

If it was when Chao Qingqiu was only alone before, Liu Sheng could still say something, but now it is the two of them.

But where did this Canghai come from?

You must know that after a morning and autumn came out of the mountains and rivers, the saints of the three sects were very close to the swordsmen who were expected to become the sea.

It's because one Chao Qingqiu makes them feel very uncomfortable, and if there is one more, I'm afraid that this world will change.

Therefore, no one wants to have a second dawn. ，

But it's all like this, where is a sword immortal popping up?

And it seems that it is not the swordsman who has recently achieved the sea.

Chao Qingqiu looked at Liu Sheng and said seriously, "Tell me." ”

The voice is serious and firm.

It's like a rock.

Maybe it doesn't stop there.

......

......

After entering the early summer, the weather in Taiping City became hotter, and most of it was in the middle of Yanling and Liangxi, which was a basin from the topography, so in summer, the weather would be extremely hot.

Taiping City is no exception.

It's not yet the height of summer, and the cicadas are chirping.

Li Fuyao sat on the branch of the banyan tree and looked up at the bird.

The bird was also looking at him, then hesitated for a moment before landing on Li Fuyao's shoulder.

Li Fuyao smiled and asked, "If it weren't for that Mr. Changgu, would His Majesty the Emperor change his mind?"

The bird squawked a little listlessly, probably saying that it didn't know.

It's just a messenger, how can you know so many things.

Li Fuyao nodded, and said to himself: "No matter what, it's half done, it depends on when the senior brother goes to Beishan County." ”

The bird chirped a few times, and was a little emotional.

It's saying that guy isn't out of town?

Li Fuyao rubbed his cheeks, and said hesitantly: "Senior brother wants to kill someone, or a morning twilight, it will be a little difficult, right?"

The bird squealed helplessly, this time Li Fuyao heard it clearly, it said that you didn't even kill more than one in the morning and dusk, what's wrong with your senior brother killing one?

Li Fuyao said helplessly: "How can it be so easy?"

The bird raised its head and pecked lightly at Li Fuyao's earlobe.

Li Fuyao was about to stretch out his hand, when a person walked in at the gate of the courtyard.

Liang medicine.

Holding the chess pieces behind him, he looked at Li Fuyao and asked, "Do you want to play the next game?" ”

Li Fuyao jumped off the branch.

Play against Liang Yao in the yard.

The weather in Taiping City was hot, but for these two monks who had already walked a long way on the path of cultivation, it had no effect.

Liang Yao's chess skills are not much different from the old man in the teahouse, and naturally when he plays chess with Li Fuyao, it is not necessarily a one-sided situation.

The first game of chess was played for a full hour.

In the end, Li Fuyao won half a son.

After the start of the second game, Liang Yao opened his mouth and asked, "Is it really possible for Wu Shanhe to become the head of the Sword Mountain?"

This was the second sentence he said.

Li Fuyao dropped a white child, and then said: "Sword Mountain is Senior Brother's Sword Mountain, if he wants to get it back, he can naturally do it." ”

Liang Yao asked, "He's just a swordsman in the Taiqing Realm, how can you be sure?"

Li Fuyao said: "Because he is my senior brother, because it is his sword mountain." ”

Obviously, there is no truth in this sentence, and if anyone listens to it, I am afraid that they will also be very angry.

Liang Yao was a little helpless, "What are you talking about?" ”

Li Fuyao smiled and fell into a position.

"If you stand behind us, we will be much more sure. ”

Liang Yao frowned and said, "How do you convince me?"

Li Fuyao looked at him and said with a smile: "Mr. Chao will stand behind us." ”

Speaking of Chao Fengchen, Liang Yao's face was a little unnatural, after all, he had been slashed by Chao Fengchen who was still in the Spring and Autumn Realm with his cultivation in the realm of climbing the tower before, and it was very faceless to say.

Li Fuyao knew what he was thinking, and said calmly: "Mr. Chao is not an ordinary person. ”

Chao Fengchen is naturally not an ordinary person, only Li Fuyao was the first to know Chao Fengchen's true identity.

Except for him, the rest of the people, I'm afraid only the withered old man knows.

Chao Qingqiu's sword qi is naturally not ordinary.

There is no doubt about it.

Liang Yao said: "That Mr. Chao is indeed not an ordinary person. ”

He had compared swords with him, and naturally knew why.

Li Fuyao asked, "Then the seniors are still unwilling to stand behind us?"

Liang Yao said: "Even if there is still me, the possibility of Wu Shanhe being the head of Sword Mountain is very small. ”

Li Fuyao said: "But I always have a little more certainty. ”

Liang Yao shook his head.

He looked into the distance, his expression a little indifferent.

Indeed, a swordsman like him really doesn't ask for much.

In addition to looking at the scenery of the sea, what else is he interested in?

Seldom.

Li Fuyao rubbed his cheeks, not knowing what to say.

Liang Yao asked, "Why aren't you the Sword Mountain Sect Leader?"