In the depths of the Butterfly Dream Valley, there was a ripple in the void.

Qingchen slowly walked out from the center of the ripples, looking a little lost.

He looked at the evening sun in the sky, covered with red glow, like a bright red satin.

The sunset is still the sunset of the year, but it is no longer a thing. Thinking of this, Qingchen's mind couldn't help but think of the scene in the secret realm again.

Meng Po took Butterfly and Cang Que to run all over the desolate and poor places in the world to save the dead and help the wounded.

The smiling faces that were healed were as bright as this red glow.

Qingchen slowly paced towards the cave that connected to the exit.

On the other side of the cave, Taiyin had woken up and was anxiously looking around at the entrance of the cave.

Seeing Qingchen coming, he hurriedly waved his arm to this side.

Qingchen stretched out his hand in response, but his face was still bitter.

It was he who killed Die'er with his own hands, which was something he didn't expect, and no one would have thought that Die'er would block that deadly sword for Mengpo.

"What's wrong with you? Where's Miss Die'er?" Taiyin looked at Qingchen's face and couldn't help but ask.

Qingchen was silent and shook his head helplessly.

Da'e also ran to Qingchen's side anxiously: "What about Sister Die'er, aren't you going to find your mother-in-law together?"

Qingchen sighed deeply and bowed to Da'e: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

Taiyin and Da'e looked at each other suspiciously, and then asked, "What happened?"

Qingchen lowered his head guiltily: "Die'er died under the Heaven Following Sword, and the last blow was originally aimed at Mengpo, but I didn't expect Die'er to give up her life to block the sword." ”

"Then don't you have the ability to lock souls? you can save Sister Die'er!" Da'e anxiously pulled Qingchen's clothes.

Qingchen shook his head and said, "In order to persuade Mengpo to turn back, Die'er used her soul to weave a memory, and finally turned into nutrients for the sea of violet flowers. ”

Da'e's hand gradually drooped, and she choked up in a sad whisper.

"It's all my fault, why don't you follow you, so that Sister Die'er won't die. ”

Taiyin patted Qingchen on the shoulder: "Brother Qingchen, it's not your fault, it's Miss Die'er's own choice." ”

"Did the death of the butterfly girl finally wake up the dream woman?"

Qingchen nodded slowly: "Die'er transferred Cangque's soul to Meng Po, and Meng Po also came to her senses and handed over the Book of Heaven to me. ”

"That's so good. After that, Taiyin looked at Da'e.

"Miss Da'e, now that Mengpo has come to her senses, do you want to return to this Butterfly Dream Valley?"

Da'e shook her head: "Da'e has no nostalgia for Butterfly Dream Valley, and now she just wants to follow her son and accompany her sister's soul." ”

Tai nodded in a gloomy voice, turned to Qingchen and said, "Brother Qingchen, can you go to Taoyuan with me?"

Qingchen took a deep breath, slowly exhaled it, calmed down the mood just now, and smiled peacefully at Taiyin.

"Of course, Brother Taiyin saved me from danger, Qingchen will definitely go all out to help Brother Taiyin regain the Taoyuan!"

Taiyin nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, and then put one hand on Qingchen's shoulder: "From now on, you and I will share blessings, hardships, life and death!"

"Okay!" Qingchen stretched out his left palm in front of Taiyin. Taiyin and the former looked at each other and smiled, stretched out the palm of his right hand and clapped it tightly with Qingchen's palm.

Both of them showed a long-lost smile, and Da'e on the side looked at them with envy, once upon a time, she was not the same as them.

...

Several people then left the Butterfly Dream Valley and returned to Jinling City.

Jinling City is still as prosperous as ever, and the three of them are ready to find an inconspicuous inn to sit down.

As soon as he entered the door, the second child in the store greeted him: "Yo, a few masters, I'm really sorry, the guest room is full today." ”

Qingchen waved his hand: "It's okay, we don't live in the store, just make a pot of tea." ”

"Okay!"

Xiao Er stretched out his hand to signal them to take a seat, then wiped the table with the rag in his hand, and then waved his hand, the rag was on his shoulder, and walked towards the back kitchen.

After a while, a pot of brewed tea was brought by him.

"A few masters, please use it slowly!"

Putting down the tea set, Xiao Er poured tea for a few people, and then chatted.

"A few guest officers don't look like locals, I don't know what happened to Jinling City?"

Hearing this, Qingchen respectfully saluted Xiao Er: "I have heard that Jinling is a prosperous place in the south of the Yangtze River, and I came here. ”

Xiao Er suddenly smiled when he heard this: "It turns out that a few guest officers are here to play, that's a coincidence, there has been a good show to watch recently!"

"Why did the little brother say this?"

Xiao Er raised one leg, stepped on a chair, and leaned his head to the table: "A few people don't know yet, the famous eldest lady in Jinling City is holding a martial arts competition to recruit relatives recently!"

"I don't think you're very rich, if you are favored by this eldest lady, you will be lucky!"

Da'e almost squirted out a sip of tea, and hurriedly stretched out her sleeves to wipe it, pretending to be indifferent on her face.

Seeing that a few people didn't answer his words, Xiao Er immediately spoke again to hide his embarrassment.

"This eldest lady is the only daughter of Jin Siye, the richest merchant in Jinling City, I guess a few of you must have heard of it. ”

"Fourth Master Jin?"

This name Qingchen is not unfamiliar, and he still remembers the two brothers of the Wang family at the beginning.

Xiao Erjian mentioned Qingchen's interest, and continued to talk eloquently: "It is rumored that the only daughter of the fourth master of Jin is as beautiful as a fairy, if the two guest officials are interested, they can go to the Jin Mansion in the east of the city to have a look." ”

Qingchen nodded at Xiao Er, and then looked at Taiyin: "Brother Taiyin, I think it is necessary to clarify the affairs of the Wang brothers." ”

Taiyin took a sip of tea, nodded slightly, and then took out a tael of silver from his sleeve and gently patted it on the table.

"No need to look for it. ”

Xiao Er's eyes lit up suddenly, and he hurriedly put away the silver on the table, and then began to slap himself in front of the three of them.

"The little ones have eyes and no beads! How can a few masters be poor! A few masters are called modesty, hehe..."

Taiyin sighed slightly, shook his head and walked out of the inn.

Night gradually fell, but the whole Jinling did not become deserted because of this, but entered the peak of the night market.

Qingchen and the others walked through the crowded city street and walked towards the Chengdong Jin Mansion that Xiao Er said.

Outside the Jin Mansion, a huge ring was placed in the center of the continent, attracting countless heroes and heroes who came to participate in the recruitment.

In the ring, the two strong men faced each other with swords, and they did everything they had learned all their lives for Bo Hongyan.

The strong man on the left side of the ring had a hairy beard and held two short knives in his hands, and the handles of the short knives were connected by jet-black iron chains.

On the other side of the ring, there is a sturdy young man, who holds a long stick with one hand behind his back, which at first glance looks a bit Shaolin stick posture.

"Bell!"

A gong sounded! Both started at the same time.

The hairy-bearded man brandished a short knife in both hands and slashed at the young man. The young man is obviously not good at stubble, and a set of stick methods directly repelled all the big man's slashes.

The big man was beaten and retreated, and he was about to be knocked out of the ring.

At the last moment, Dahan began to fight back.

He suddenly took a step back from the young man, and then threw a short knife at the right time.

The iron chain on the short knife instantly wrapped around the young man's long stick, and then the other sword hilt exerted force, and the short knife wrapped around the long stick began to spin.

Seeing this, the young man immediately turned around and kicked the long stick out, dodging the fatal blow.

The bearded man withdrew his short knife and threw the confiscated long stick into the audience.

"Little brother, this weapon is gone, how can you fight with me?"

"Hmph!" the young man snorted coldly, raised his fists, and spread his legs back and forth, wanting to fight the big man with his fists.

The big man laughed when he saw him, and then immediately brandished two short knives and forced them towards the young man.

The young man's hand was extremely strange, and he turned behind the big man in an instant, and then gently pushed out a palm, directly pushing the big man out of the ring.

The big man was stunned by this sudden palm, he quickly got up and scolded at the young man in the ring: "You cheat!"

"You hide your strength!

The surrounding audience saw that this big man's skills were not as good as others, and they still refused to admit defeat, and they all began to sigh.

The young man on the stage sneered: "Your three-legged cat kung fu is a fart in the eyes of this young man!"

Hearing the taunts of the young people, the audience was amused.

The young man on the stage arched his hand at the hairy bearded man, then looked around and said, "Who else!"

The crowd was bustling all around, and no one dared to come up to fight.

"I! I'm coming!"

A crisp voice came from the crowd.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and the crowd gradually gave way.

Qingchen slowly walked out of the crowd and saluted the young man on the stage.

The young man on the stage also looked at Qingchen with interest, and an indescribable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qingchen jumped and flew to the ring.

In an instant, cheers and applause rang out, and the atmosphere of the entire ring was ignited again.

"At such a young age, this martial arts is too good!"

"There's a good show to watch now!"

"I think this white boy will definitely win!"

Qingchen listened to the words under the ring and raised his eyebrows at the young man in front of him.

The young man's brows furrowed slightly, and then with a wave of his big hand, the long stick that had just fallen off the field returned to his hand.

"Boy, draw your sword!"

Qingchen looked at the young man, smiled slightly, and automatically unsheathed it behind him, and after slashing in the air, he hung in front of him.

The body of the Heaven Following Sword emitted a pale yellow glow, and then a layer of blazing flames enveloped the blade.

The audience was silent, stunned and stunned at this scene, for them, it was simply amazing.

The young man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and moved his feet back slowly.

"Senior brother, don't play so big! Senior brother, my old bone can't be your sword target!"

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Qingchen's mouth: "Senior brother, don't come unharmed!"

After saying that, his mind moved, and he followed the sky and rushed straight above the young man's heavenly spirit cover, and a yellow light enveloped his body, unable to move.

"The first sword in the hot summer, the fire fly fly!"