Dressed in green clothes, with long hair fluttering, crispy and sitting on the roof, let the breeze blow on his face, but also stir his uncalm heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The bladeless sword was placed on his lap, and he stroked it lightly with his hand, and his thoughts drifted away.

After returning to the villa, the inexplicable sense of crisis became stronger and stronger, but this was not the reason for the crispy sorrow. Crispy doesn't care much about his own safety, what he has experienced in just over 20 years is something that ordinary people can't experience in a few lifetimes, and he can also leave a name in history, although it may be a stench for 10,000 years, it can be said that it is enough. And since he was a child, he learned the art of power and calculation, and it was Emperor Jiu Gairen who taught him, just as Emperor Jiu Gairen often said.

"If your own layout can impress the world, and you can push the times with one hand, then whoever wants your tiny life, give it to him!"

Crispy was worried about another man, and he heard the words of someone who had come to the cottage to speak to him.

"The Ye family has become famous because of love, and it has also withered because of love. If you can, I hope you don't touch the sword, but the swordsmanship engraved in the blood is like a curse.

The mandarin duck sword dance, the sword dance, the life is lonely! When the sword dances, the ending is already doomed, this is the fate of the Ye family!"

Crispy still remembers the unforgettable sadness in her eyes when she said these words.

Now, the sword is dancing.

"Crispy, what are you doing on the roof, why didn't you come to teach me swordsmanship today. I'm angry, ignore you!" Xia Meng'er pouted, a little angry. The little witch followed with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

Crispy jumped down from the roof, walked up to her and touched her head, and said, "Okay, don't be angry, you've almost learned that swordsmanship, and you're going to do something very important today!"

Xia Meng'er is not a person who messes around, but she will unconsciously want to be coquettish in the face of crispy. Hearing that there is something important, how can you continue to entangle.

"It's all in your lair, what can be important?" the little witch skillfully jumped on Crispy's body and pulled his ear to ask.

"It hurts, you have a dead hand!" Crispy pretended to be in pain, and shouted a heart-rending voice, but he didn't want to think about it, with his foreign family practicing kung fu, the strength of the body, how could the little witch hurt him without internal force. No one believes it at all, but this trick is not surprisingly effective for the little witch.

Crispy continued with a lewd face: "Let's go, go to my second master first, you are blessed today!"

The three of them came to the door of Emperor Jiu Gairen's house, and when they saw that the door was closed, they broke into the door without saying a word. Emperor Jiu Gairen was lying on the recliner at this time with his eyes closed, and he was directly frightened and fell to the ground.

"Oh, my old waist! Good boy, are you going to kill the teacher! Tell you, if there are not enough benefits today, I won't be able to get up, you are going to guard my filial piety!" After Emperor Jiu Gairen fell, he saw that the person who came was crispy, and he directly lay on the ground and played a scoundrel.

The little witch directly raised her middle finger, she really deserves to be a crispy master, and she is still such a scoundrel when she is old.

Xia Meng'er was a little unbearable and wanted to help, but was stopped by Crispy.

Crispy was already surprised by this, and said unceremoniously: "Hurry up, have you forgotten what day it is?

Emperor Jiu Gairen was stunned when he heard this, pinched his fingers and began to count, muttering: "What day? It's not a festival, and nothing big happens." Is it the day of my wife's sacrifice that has not passed through the door!?"

"Get out of the way, don't let me know it, you are a wife, you will die one by one, and the sacrifice day of your wife before you pass the door is every day!" A smile like a chrysanthemum bloomed on his crispy face, and he said lewdly: "Hehe, haven't you forgotten all these years? Today it is time for Old Man Li's chicken to lay eggs, the old immortal fruit tree has borne fruit, and Xu Fuzi's fish, and... ”

"Feast Jiuzhen!"

As soon as Crispy said this, Emperor Jiu Gairen jumped up directly, and his saliva flowed.

"Hey, remember?"

"Hehe, since you came down the mountain, I haven't eaten a full set of banquet Jiuzhen for several years! ”

"It's still the old rule, you lead them away, I'll get it!"

"Let's go!"

Crispy and Dijiu Gairen hooked their shoulders and discussed the specific details. Xia Meng'er and her two daughters were very puzzled, what kind of important thing is this?

"Two female babies, this banquet Jiuzhen is made of the most delicious nine kinds of rare beast spirit fruits in the world, it is trivial to strengthen the body and prolong life, and the most important thing is that its taste is immortal! This Jiuzhen can only be gathered by my Shouhua!"

The first stop of the four of them is the old immortal orchard, the old immortal is very tight to this orchard, and it is full of institutional prohibitions. But there is an apprentice of the pit master, Lao Wang, and all this is in vain. Crispy easily picked a large basket of fruit.

Next, it was Emperor Jiu Gairen who came out, he studied the art of power and calculation for decades, and led away a few old men who had practiced kung fu all their lives, and it was not the same as playing. And let them go with him willingly, without any doubt.

Then the three of them acted separately, the three of them may not be able to beat those old men, but they are still able to catch a few things when they are not there, except for a little trouble at Xu Fuzi's house.

Jiuzhen was easily collected, Emperor Jiu Gairen also casually found an excuse to get out, the four of them ran to a no-man's corner, Crispy cooked by himself, and the four of them ate secretly, ignoring the roars in the villa from time to time.

The days are like this day by day, plain and fulfilling, no intrigues, no interests and no hatred, such days do not say long-term, people are addicted in a short period of time, and they are unwilling to leave.

A month later

"Crispy, I really want to leave everything behind and live here in seclusion. ”

Xia Meng'er was lying on the grass, and Crispy sat next to her. The surrounding scenery is beautiful, the people on the scenery are talented and beautiful, and the picture scroll is beautiful.

"Crispy, I said if, if I leave everything behind and forget that cold place, are you willing to continue to accompany me and wander the world like this?"

Xia Meng'er looked at Crispy with burning eyes, waiting for his reply, but Crispy hesitated for a moment and didn't answer immediately, Xia Meng'er's expression darkened, and she got up to leave.

She thought that Crispy was worried about her identity, and she grew up in the palace since she was a child, and it was hard for her to trust anyone. And Crispy is the only one who reassures her, and she doesn't want and doesn't want this peace of mind to disappear.

But what made Crispy hesitate was the matter of Sword Dance and what the man said.

I have to say that feelings will hurt each other because of some words hidden in the bottom of my heart, for the sake of each other but unwilling to speak.

"I'm going into retreat tomorrow, probably more than 10 days. ”

"Whatever you want!"