Inside the cafeteria.

Rice is coming.

An Shiqing was sitting on pins and needles.

She looked at the coarse tea and light rice on the table.

More than a dozen people around looked at her.

Although she is the lord of the county, it is the first time that she has been watched by so many people during the meal.

If there was an Internet in this world, she felt that she could be a food broadcaster.

Eating while talking to people in the live broadcast room is actually a very desirable and comfortable life...

But right now, she's not at all comfortable.

As soon as An Shiqing picked up the chopsticks, he heard someone say:

"It turns out that the county lord also eats this kind of coarse tea and light rice!"

A disciple of Qingtai said respectfully: "Coarse tea and light rice, poor hospitality. I don't dislike the county lord!"

Cheng Jin lay on the opposite side of the dining table and asked impatiently, "Is the county lord full?"

An Shiqing was surprised: "Which eye did you see me eating?"

"Then the county lord eats quickly!" Cheng Zheng urged, "I have a lot of questions for you!"

"You don't ask if I want to answer you!" An Shiqing suddenly felt that the other side was a ruthless questioning machine.

Cheng Cheng made a fan, pretending to be old: "I never ask knowingly!"

Ouch, what a tough little guy!

"Okay, then I'll tell you. An Shiqing said while eating, "The people who create the Soul Destroying are not only the sword-forging madmen I talked about before, but also the people of the Shanyin Clan who sacrificed their flesh and blood, as well as Lin Han. Even if I say the name of that swordsmith, you don't know. Because the deeds of this man's life and his name were erased. ”

"And who the hell is he?"

"I wish you a long life. An Shiqing said a name.

"Wishing longevity?"

"I've never heard of it..."

"Yanyang Zhu's?"

"At that time, the Yanyang Zhu clan was still a Shanyang clan, right?"

The name is obviously unfamiliar to everyone.

An Shiqing said: "Strictly speaking, this Zhu Changsheng, who has been erased by history, is the half-brother of the current Yanyang Zhu clan Zhu Changhong Zhu Sect Master. Don't say that you don't know this person, even if you take this person's name to confront Sect Master Zhu, he will say that there is no such person in the genealogy of the Yanyang Zhu clan. ”

"Why do you want to erase the existence of Zhu Changsheng?"

"This kind of thing can only be understood, not spoken. An Shiqing pointed at his brain with chopsticks, "Think for yourself." ”

Xie Liubin boldly said his thoughts: "Erasing the existence of Zhu Changsheng, if it is a person's choice, it will not be possible at all." Under such circumstances at that time, denying the existence of Zhu Changsheng was equivalent to denying everything Zhu Changsheng had done, making it logical for the Shanyin clan to use the living life sacrifice to cast the sword furnace, and the hundred schools of Xianmen were also famous, and they justifiably crusaded against the Shanyin clan. ”

Behind the fame, the division is actually taking advantage of the fire to rob.

Xie Liubin shone his sword into the clouds and presented it horizontally in front of everyone.

"Actually, I listened to the story told by the county lord yesterday, and I thought about it a lot, and I asked my father when I went back. My father didn't say anything at first, and it wasn't until I said that I was going to change my sword Zhaoyun that he told me something about our Fufeng Xie clan's past. I thought that my sword Zhaoyun was robbed by the ancestor of the Fufeng Xie clan from the Shanyin clan, but it wasn't...

I help the Feng Xie clan, the spirit sword from the hands of the Shanyin clan, only this one shines on the clouds. Zhaoyun was originally my grandfather Xie Xia's sword, which he asked for from the Shanyin tribe before the accident of the Shanyin tribe. My grandfather relied on the clouds to walk the rivers and lakes, accumulated a little strength, and founded a sect more than 300 years ago. At that time, our Fufeng Xie clan was still just a small sect.

Whether my grandfather participated in the catastrophe of the Sanyin tribe back then, my father did not tell me. But I can guess a few points. Based on my understanding of my grandfather, he must have wanted to turn the tide and save the Sanyin clan from fire and water. But the Shanyin clan was besieged by the hundred families of Xianmen, and in that situation, my grandfather could only watch what he didn't want to see happen.

I still remember when my grandfather passed on Zhaoyun to me when he was dying, he taught me that his words and deeds were from the heart, and he had no regrets. These eight words, until now I can grasp a little bit of the essence of them..."

Xie Liubin's words came from the bottom of his heart and touched the hearts of many people.

An Shiqing said: "Xie Xiagong is a very remarkable old-timer. Little Master Xie may not know that your grandfather Xie Xia used to be one of the twelve princes of our Central Continent. Although he is not the head of the Twelve Princes, he is the first person to be included in the list of the Twelve Princes. ”

Xie Liubin was pleasantly surprised: "Really? My father never said it! When my grandfather was there, he didn't say it!"

"Duke Xie Xia was obsessed with the affairs of the Shanyin clan, and for many years, he had been suggesting to the imperial court to establish a law that could restrain the hundred schools of Xianmen. But the hundred schools of Xianmen are all some self-esteemed cultivators, although they have great respect for the emperor, how can they be like ordinary mortals who are attached to the court and controlled by the court. So, three hundred years ago, there was an additional secretary system in Central-earth. Once there is a dispute that the court cannot resolve in the hundred schools of Xianmen, it will be managed by the Twelve Secretaries, and if the Twelve Secretaries can't manage it, the Twelve Princes will come forward. ”

Xie Liubin smiled beautifully: "My grandfather used to be one of the twelve princes!"

"Hey..."An Shiqing sighed, and the next words were full of blows and encouragement, "But your grandfather is not angry, although his conduct is there, and he has a lot of ideas, but he can't cultivate for a long time." became the twelve-male, and before the butt was hot, he was squeezed out by others. Xie Xiaogongzi, you, you, don't be as uncompetitive as your grandfather. ”

Xie Liubin was stunned.

Cheng Zhen laughed at him: "Little Master Xie, no wonder your father and grandfather never mentioned it to you, they are so embarrassed!

Xie Xia was squeezed out of the Twelve Gong because of his cultivation and did not grow, such a shameful thing is not worth mentioning, it is not worth mentioning!

Xie Liubin felt embarrassed for his uncompetitive grandfather when he thought about it.

Hearing everyone's laughter, his face became hotter and hotter. He hugged Zhaoyun and covered his face and plunged into the crowd, no longer showing his face.

An Shiqing relieved the siege for the Xie family: "There is nothing to be embarrassed about." Since the catastrophe of the Shanyin clan, many original powerhouses like the old sect master Pei Yansheng and Xie Xiagong have lost their sword hearts. The strong of the older generation are declining, and the strong of the new generation are rising. What you have inherited from your ancestors is not only the way of the sword, not just the sword, but also their will. ”

As soon as An Shiqing finished speaking, a sword was placed in front of her.

It was a broken sword.

——Yu Shu came here at the instigation of his friends.