After three hours of rest, Xie Yu and his entourage set off in Yinshi...After three days of trekking through mountains and rivers, they finally returned to Luoyi City.

The road was peaceful, and there was no more ambush that Xie Yu had imagined before.

But Xie Yu didn't think this was a good thing..., and even vaguely felt that it was an ominous sign.

Xiong Bo did not follow Xie Yu and the others back to Luoyi, he asked Wang Yun for an official letter and rode away.

He was going to go to the household official who was in charge of the village and get the household registration file from him.

He still had luck in his heart...he wanted to know if there was anyone alive...

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Yanzhou Yanluo official road.

"Zigong...I'll tell you a story. "The old man was lying on the frame, probably feeling bored and a little bored.

"Yes, Master. The young man replied.

"I'm going to tell you the story that my teacher told me. The old man said lazily.

"The protagonist of the story is called He Xingjie...At the beginning of the story, he is holding a sword in his hand, which is a sword and not a sword...it is a branch. He Xingjie has a sword in the real sense, but no one has ever seen him use it, and everyone thinks that he will only use a tree branch as a sword. In fact, he just put "him" in his bag. After he met that person, he never took it out again, even if it was just to look at it. ”

The other person was a Taoist priest, and he was standing in front of him at this time. The Taoist priest was dressed very sloppily. His hair was fluffy, a wooden hairpin was crooked in a bun, his eyelids drooped, and his eyes were worried. If he weren't wearing a fairly new Taoist robe, maybe everyone wouldn't be able to see that he was a Taoist priest, at least unlike the Taoist leaders in the Taoist temple.

'Take out your sword.' He Xingjie seemed to say without emotion.

'Why are you fighting again. The Taoist priest looked at him.

'I'm number one if I win against you.' 'The interface does not change color.

'Is the first important?' A branch appeared in the Taoist priest's hand, and he didn't know when it appeared.

He Xingjie hesitated, seemed to think about it, and nodded.

I said yes. He said.

'Who is important, she or the first?' the Taoist priest asked.

This is what I want to prove. He Xingjie replied.

But you're already number one. The Taoist priest found another topic.

But you. He Xingjie looked at him.

The Taoist priest didn't speak, and the two stood like this for a while, and shot at the same time.

He Xingjie's sword poked directly at the Taoist priest's eyebrows, but the Taoist priest took it with his sword and skimmed it to the side. The two of you go back and forth, 100 rounds, no matter whether you win or lose.

'Aren't you ready to draw your sword yet?' the Taoist priest asked.

'What about you?' Fang Xiaolou asked rhetorically.

'You pluck it out, and I pluck it out.' The Taoist priest smiled.

'Then it's over today, right?' He Xingjie asked uncertainly.

Then he pulled it out. The Taoist priest replied.

He Xingjie glanced at the Taoist priest, and both sides stopped the sword in their hands with a sharp heart.

'Are you ready?' He Xingjie asked uncertainly.

'You pluck it out, and I pluck it out.' The Taoist priest repeated the words.

He Xingjie looked at the bag he was carrying, and he didn't move.

You've already made a decision, why hesitate now. The Taoist priest asked.

I'm afraid. He Xingjie replied.

I'm afraid, too. The Taoist priest replied.

Without saying a word, He Xingjie took out a sword, which was an extremely ordinary sword.

The Taoist priest also took out a sword, the same sword as He Xingjie. With the sword and sword, both sides did not hesitate or hesitate. The fight began with results.

The Taoist priest looked at the sword in his hand, this sword that accompanied him from the fledgling to the first in the world, this sword symbolizes the first in the world.

He put him down and placed him next to her grave, and carved a tablet with the book How to Walk the Wife.

Then he turned and departed. He hummed an unknown tune, melodious and light, just like she sang to him back then. ”

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