Chapter 27: Yan Thirteen

"Who are you?"

Aji frowned, his eyes staring at Liu Baiyi, as if he wanted to stare at a flower.

"I'm just a seeker?"

Liu Baiyi replied.

"What?"

Aggie didn't give an inch, and his tone was hurried.

"Well, like the way of the sword, like the way of immortality. ”

Liu Baiyi said casually, but his answer made Aji's eyes shrink.

"Changsheng, so you're a fool. ”

Aggie's eyes flashed a little different.

"Foolish? Many people say that about me, that I am a delusional person, and it seems that if you meet, you will have a common topic. ”

Liu Baiyi slowly looked at Aji in front of him, or Xie Xiaofeng.

"Anyone in the world will say that. ”

Aji frowned, he only felt that Liu Baiyi's gaze made him uncomfortable, as if he was looking at a prey, very unscrupulous and aggressive, like two sharp swords trying to pierce him.

"No, no, no, only a few people have said that. ”

Liu Baiyi shook his head.

"Oh?

Aggie suddenly had a hint of curiosity.

"The first is the old man of Tianji who ranked first in the weapon spectrum back then, and the second is the current head of Diancang. ”

Liu Baiyi smiled casually, as if these two people were insignificant.

"What?"

Aggie's face changed color slightly.

"It seems that your sword has not yet returned to its original form. ”

Liu Baiyi suddenly shook his head in disappointment, as if he had lost interest in chatting in an instant.

The two of them asked and answered, answered and asked, and the questions were quick and urgent.

Aji's expression was even more shocked when he heard this, but then his expression suddenly became blurred again, as if he hadn't woken up yet, but he didn't know whether he was really drunk or fake.

"If you want to go, you can go. ”

Liu Baiyi waved his hand, as if the current Aji was just like a fly to him.

Looking at Ajiliu Baiyi, who was staggering away, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"The so-called incognito is just to get rid of that edge, just to return to the basics, and the world is really clumsy. ”

He muttered to himself, with some joy and surprise in his eyes, and then withdrew his gaze and bowed his head to begin his great work of writing.

......

It was a few days and nights, and I saw Liu Baiyi writing something with a dignified face in the study, and at this moment, the pen in his hand was no longer a single sword word, but had other words.

"The control of sword intent should be considered a beginner now, and it is time to try to write something else. ”

He looked focused, and the brush in his hand was smooth and waving like the wind, but after writing for a long time, there were only three words, and the sideburns of Liu Baiyi unconsciously oozed beads of sweat.

"How can it be so exhausting?"

Liu Baiyi sighed, but he looked at the three words on the notebook with a smile and satisfaction.

"Chivalrous walk. ”

The simple three words, ugly and unsightly, but Liu Baiyi was very happy, he looked around, tore off a few notebooks and pasted them.

"Good words, really good words. ”

Liu Baiyi admired, and then admired.

"It's really a bad word. ”

But then, a low, indifferent voice suddenly sounded from outside the door, with a hint of surprise.

Liu Baiyi's happy smile instantly became blank, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water, he turned to look, only to see a man dressed in black, with a pale face standing outside, emaciated, stubborn, and arrogant, black hair messy and wanton scattered over his shoulders, and his eyes, like the eyes of a dead man, as if they would devour people's souls.

"I am a word that ordinary people can't appreciate. ”

Liu Baiyi's eyelids twitched, and then the smile faded, leaving only absolute indifference, or flatness, as if this was his original face.

The black-clothed young man's eyes changed slightly, looking at the slight change in the sword words.

Indeed, who can write with sword intent and ink today. ”

The young man's eyes were already dull when he said this, and he looked at the two sentences standing on both sides, only to feel that when he saw the two divine swords emitting dazzling sword light, his eyes were a little stinging, and then everything disappeared in a flash.

"I'm really honored to be praised by Yan Shisan. ”

Liu Baiyi regained his previous smile.

"You know me?"

The expression of the young man in black flashed a trace of fluctuation.

"There are not many people in the world who can understand my words, and a full dozen is not more than a palm, including you. ”

Liu Baiyi said very firmly.

"Who are the people in that palm?"

Yan Shisan asked, he didn't refute, he even agreed, just the word Jianzhai plus two couplets is not something that ordinary people can read.

"Flying Swordsman, Xie Xiaofeng, you. ”

Liu Baiyi replied.

"You should get rid of Xie Xiaofeng, he's dead. ”

Yan Shisan was silent for a long time before speaking.

But Liu Baiyi did not deny it or agree.

"I didn't expect that in this short period of time, there were two people in Kuhai Town who could understand my words. ”

And his words seem to mean something else.

As soon as these words fell, Yan Thirteen's figure had already stepped in, and a terrifying edge suddenly shot out of his eyes, as if two lights lit up in his eyes.

"What did you say?

His tone was even colder and more anxious, just because Liu Baiyi said in front of him that there were only three people who could understand his words, and the flying swordsman had already traveled overseas and everyone knew it, so who was this other person besides Xie Xiaofeng.

It's just that his sword light seems to have alarmed something, and he saw that there was no number in the study that moved for no reason, and it was rolling.

Yan Shisan's eyes condensed slightly, only to see that a sword light suddenly lit up in the notebook and then it was like a sword stabbing at it, almost at the same time, the same was true of other calligraphy, especially the calligraphy that said Chivalrous Xing, as if there was a peerless swordsman who was about to walk out of the calligraphy, and the sword qi actually penetrated the paper and pointed directly at his eyebrows.

Everything in heaven and earth is disappearing and then turning into countless terrifying swords, the same encounter as Aji, but he has a different choice with Aji.

"Brush. ”

He took two fingers and made a sword finger and immediately met him.

In his eyes, there were countless sword light swordsmanship around him at this moment, and there was even a white-clothed knight attacking with a sword weapon, and the cold edge made his skin and hair tingle faintly.

"Whew!"

However, when he recovered from the shock, all he saw was the calligraphy on his finger, which slowly turned into crumbs and fell to the ground.

"Such a terrifying sword intent, it has actually reached the point where it can interfere with people's spirits, it is really incredible. ”

Yan Shisan's surprise had not disappeared, and this sword intent actually made him feel familiar, like something deep in his memory.

"What's that man's name?"

But he forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart, and then asked.

"Useless Aggie. ”

Liu Baiyi looked at the calligraphy on the wall that kept falling and turned into paper foam, and then looked at Yan Shisan, who had left, for a long time.

"It's bitter, and I have to write it again. ”

A helpless sigh followed.