The last rays of sunlight gradually dissipated from the top of Lingyun Peak, and the entire Liuyun Mountain Range once again stepped into the edge of darkness.

Ling Yun ended hastily, and everyone attributed all the responsibility to Fu Qiu.

However, Fu Qiu was shattered by the sect master's palm, and his life was on the verge of death.

On Qingtan Peak, it was crowded with disciples from the other two peaks, and the shouting and scolding were endless.

The other elders also had no intention of stopping them, because Qing Yao, the daughter of the sect master, was also dying.

In the Qingtan Palace, Qingyu Zhenren staggered out of the inner room and sat paralyzed in the hall.

"Master, Elder Sword Commander has summoned you to Lingyun Peak. ”

A disciple of the deacon walked in briskly and saluted him.

"If you love much, you will spend a lot, and if you hide much, you will die. That's it!!!"

......

Seven days later, Qinglong Town, under Qingtan Peak...

"Remember, generosity is a late bloomer. If you are cautious in the end, you will not fail. Don't be so decadent because of today, everything is precious!"

In front of Qingyu Zhenren, Fu Qiu, who was about to return to his hometown with a package on his back, and behind him was a towering mountain.

Fu Qiu cried speechlessly, everything has a cause and effect, he can't wait for anyone.

Qingyu Zhenren turned away, no more words, no matter how much, it was just empty thoughts...

"Master !!"

Looking at the staggering back of the master who turned away, Fu Qiu cried out in pain and knelt on the ground.

Qing Yu Zhenren waved his hand, signaling him to leave, and never looked back......

"Fu Qiu, the sword-wielding disciple of Qingtan Palace, ignores the rules of the sect! Houshan drinking, Ling Yun seriously injured the same sect, this son is ruthless! Reckless and reckless!

The sword elder's judgment on him is still in his ears, and all this can never be returned.

......

Grief is greater than heart death, and since then, Fu Qiu has returned to his hometown, Yuexi City. closed all day long, even his father Fu Yu rarely saw him.

The Fu family is a salt merchant in Yuexi City, although they are not a rich party, their business in Jiangdong has always been prosperous.

However, it was because Fu Qiu was expelled from the sect that all this changed.

Overnight, all of his previous partners cut off business with him. Even Zhao Shang Qianzhuang and Xingye Qianzhuang, who had cooperated with him before, cut off business contacts with him, no longer gave financial support, and even recovered the funds borrowed before in advance.

The negotiation failed, and Fu Yu had to sell all the shops to pay off the debts of the bank.

All of this is because of a notice from the Lingyun Sword Sect - seven days after the announcement, all merchants who have any business dealings with the Fu family will be permanently expelled from Qinglong Town, and the Lingyun Sword Sect will no longer shelter its business travel.

Although Qinglong Town is commensurate with the town, it is actually the most prosperous Jiangdu and Yuhang in Jiangdong. All the businesses with some strength have branches in Qinglong Town. If he was expelled from Qinglong Town, he would lose a major economic lifeline, not to mention that if the Lingyun Sword Sect did not provide shelter for the brigade, then it would be more than worth the loss if it encountered the infestation of demons, monsters and robbers within the entire range of the Lingyun Sword Sect.

Fu Yu couldn't say anything about his suffering, so he had to return home and find another way out.

Spring goes to autumn, flowers bloom, and in a blink of an eye it is the winter solstice, and Fu Qiu heard the news that Qingyu Zhenren drove the crane to the west. This night, he stayed up all night, he never drank, he was drunk, and he sang all night...

The sword starts in the year of Sihua, and sleeps lonely under the moon.

In the past, it was a lifelong dream, but in exchange for a floating fate.

Worried about the point of no return, who said that parting.

Don't chase the past, a song is the end of the monument.

......

Unconsciously that March had passed, Fu Qiu still had the door closed, and he didn't take half a step out of the door except for eating.

But suddenly one day, he rushed out and got drunk in the land of fireworks, but was beaten up and carried to the house because he was penniless.

Time flies like a white horse, three years have passed in a blink of an eye, due to Fu Yu's setbacks in business, Fu Yu can hardly open the pot anymore, and Fu Yu can only marry his fifteen-year-old daughter away from home. Fortunately, the dowry given by the man can barely make ends meet.

And Fu Qiu is still in a mess, living in the alleys with fireworks all day long.

Soon after, Fu Qiu's mother was seriously ill, Fu Yu looked for doctors everywhere to diagnose and treat her, but he couldn't treat it, and finally died, and persuaded Fu Yu to see more before he died, and married his son as soon as possible. And on that day, Fu Qiu was still drunk and dreamed of dying in Yanliu Alley, and he didn't even see his mother for the last time.

This time, Fu Yu broke his leg, discounted three willow trees, and was grounded in the study.

After recovering from his injury, Fu Yu found a family affair for him, but Fu Qiu pushed it: the eldest husband should start a business first, and then start a family. Fu Yu thought that his son was finally promising, so he let him out.

This time, Fu Qiu really found an inn and became a buddy.

On this day, there were no customers in the shop, and the shopkeeper was dozing off against the counter, while he was wiping the floor all over the room.

Suddenly, two merchants walked briskly outside the door, followed by a disciple of the Lingyun Sword Sect.

"Three superior rooms!"

A bearded man screamed, waking the shopkeeper from a sweet dream.

"Okay, come on, take these three guest officers to Tianjia, Tianyi, and Tianxu upstairs to settle down and rest!"

As soon as he saw the disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect, Fu Qiu's originally calm heart rippled again, and he remembered all the things in the past, Qingtan Peak, Qingtan Palace, Lingyun Peak, Lingyun Peak, Qingyu Zhenren, and... Qing Yao...

"Why are you still stunned!"

was so drunk by the shopkeeper, Fu Qiu woke up in shock.

This disciple of the Lingyun Sword Sect in front of him seemed to have seen...

Yes! It is Bai Huaizi who was knocked out of the ring by his heavenly fire meteor in the past!

"Go back and sell salt to your father!"

"Go back!"

"Get out!"

"It's really self-defeating!"

Bai Huaizi's words in the past once again swirled in Fu Qiu's mind, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"You are Bai Huaizi!" Fu Qiu rushed up and grabbed his clothes.

But Bai Huaizi was at a loss, thought for a while before remembering, pushed Fu Qiu away, patted his shirt and sneered: "Who should I be? It turned out to be Fu Qiu who was expelled from the sect! I didn't expect you to fall to such a point, you didn't even have to sell salt~~!"

The word salt, Bai Huaizi specially read it very seriously.

Fu Qiu was furious, thinking about it, but he was helpless, so he had to say stupidly: "Hmph!

"What are you talking about!" Bai Huaizi glared angrily, and wanted to draw his sword several times, but finally pressed it down.

Suddenly, he changed his words and said with a mysterious smile: "I forgot, you are now a waste, is it possible that you still want to compete with me?" Senior brother cares about the friendship of the same family in the past, and does not care about you for the time being, if you can cultivate in the future to climb to the realm of gathering gods, you will come to compete with me again." ”

Then, he stepped forward and patted Fu Qiu's shoulder, and said in his ear: "I forgot to tell you, now my cultivation is already at the peak of gathering spirits, and my spiritual method has also reached the seven stars of gathering qi, killing you is like pinching to death an ant!"

After that, he swaggered up the stairs with the two merchants.

"Fu Qiu!" After the shopkeeper waited for the guests to go upstairs, he got up and pointed at Fu Qiu's nose and scolded: "You are a little turtle grandson, don't you know that you need to respect the guests in business!

Fu Qiu wanted to refute, but suddenly, the sky was spinning, and he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he fainted...