Time was passing slowly, and the wooden sword that seemed to be burning with flames quietly stopped in front of Bei Hui's body, without any movement, and the wooden sword was also very ordinary, and there were even countless wooden wheels visible to the naked eye above the wooden sword, which all showed that this was indeed an ordinary wooden sword.

But it was such an extremely ordinary wooden sword, but it suddenly attracted the attention of the harvest. Unexpectedly, Ling Beishu didn't make the next move, but looked at the sky.

Nothing is more important to Harvest than to clean up the mess at hand. Because the current endgame is a game designed by him and Guangling Zhenren with heart, and it is about to succeed. He and Qiang Liang were assigned by the two of them to work together, one to deal with the secular world, and the other to deal with the entire cultivation world, and finally saw that he was about to succeed, but he stopped his movements and did not continue.

What is it that makes Harvest feel more important than what is happening in front of her?

Looking at the pine sword in front of him, there was a blur in his eyes. But it soon returned to normal, because everyone knew that this seemingly ordinary pine sword would definitely not be ordinary.

Because it was this ordinary pine sword that picked apart the golden blade sword that fell in one fell swoop, so that everyone did not suffer any harm.

The monks who couldn't move were also puzzled, but among them, the monks who were familiar with the pine sword, especially the Bashu Sword Mountain, suddenly became excited.

For the Bashu Jianshan lineage, the people who come are their "gods." "An omnipotent God, since He has come, then all problems are not problems. In other words, in the eyes of these disciples of Bashu Sword Mountain, they have never seen any big problems in front of this person.

The cold wind blew and tore through the mountains, but it carried a scorching breath, although it was scorching, but it was not sultry. Finally, the sound of laughter came from a distance.

"Pavilion Master, I haven't seen you for many years, your strength is amazing!"

Listening to the hearty laughter, Bei Shu's face was calm, and he said indifferently: "Chi Songzi, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still so poisonous." ”

The person who came was the head of Bashu Sword Mountain, and many monks couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It's just that this tone has not been completely loosened, but listening to the tone of the two, the two of them are familiar with each other.

As a result, no one spoke for a long time, and the atmosphere on the mountain seemed very eerie.

Because of the rebellion of the head of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain lineage and most of its elite disciples, everyone was inevitably a little sensitive. Even if I heard that Chi Songzi's tone was obviously a lot of contempt and disdain for this mysterious person, everyone knew that the temper of the head of Bashu Sword Mountain, just moody could not describe him, I really want to use a suitable word to describe this strong man in a small world, I am afraid that it is really difficult to pick out any words, because this is a casual person.

It's really casual, he doesn't like the fetters of the world, so the entire Bashu Sword Mountain is hidden in the deepest part of the Bashu Mountain Range, and it is difficult for ordinary people, even monks, to find it.

It is not right to say that he is a master who likes to hide the world, because Chi Songzi often hides his identity and plays the world, and there are many talented disciples of Bashu Jianshan who he chose in this way.

And the most legendary thing about this man is that he has killed many bandits, and their number is innumerable, the most famous thing is to kill the bandits on several mountains in one night, and then sit on top of a pile of corpses and drink spirits, ignoring the terrible scene of rivers of blood and corpses everywhere in front of him.

He often does this kind of thing, but it is definitely not chivalrous in the traditional sense. But I don't know which mountain bandit provoked him, but in the end, he hurt several bandits sitting on the nearby mountain. So much so that if the word "red pine" is mentioned among the bandits, there is no one who is not frightened, and both tremble.

There is even a legend in the world that those bandits have done too many evil things, and the heavens are angry and the people are angry, so the god of fire throws down the red pine fire and destroys it. For a flaming pine tree had been seen from afar, and the next day all the bandits in the vicinity were dead. Although this kind of thing seems a little ridiculous to the monks, it also shows the temperament of the red pine nut.

It's really incomprehensible, who knows if he will also commit a rebellion like Guangling Zhenren and others.

So, no one spoke, and everyone quietly watched the harvest not far away and the light that was getting closer and closer.

In just an instant, the figure seemed to ignore the spatial distance and came to everyone's eyes, dressed in white clothes and white shirts, not Chi Songzi or who?

After the two of them finished talking, the two of them did not speak again. None of the monks present spoke, and the entire Liubo Mountain Range was silent.

I don't know how long it took, but Bei Shui finally spoke again and continued: "Is this red pine nut your legal name, or is it your name now?"

Chi Songzi smiled: "Is there any difference?"

"Looks like you've already made up your mind. ”

Chi Songzi smiled slightly: "Naturally, abandoning the past, it's not just that I don't want that nasty name." ”

A complicated look flashed in Chi Songzi's eyes, and said, "Including our former affection?"

This time, Chi Songzi didn't speak, and it was rare that Chi Songzi, who always had a free and easy face, was depressed and passed away in a trance. This look has been before the harvest, but it is also the same as the red pine nut, but it disappeared in an instant.

Because it doesn't mean anything to two people.

The past is only the past, and now he came with determination, and the other person also came with determination. Two people who came with determination, because the direction of determination is opposite, naturally it is inevitable to have a fight.

It's just that no one did it immediately, and the harvest seems to be still reminiscing.

He looked up at Akamatsuko and asked, "What about her, shouldn't she be with you too?" ”

Akamatsuko didn't immediately answer the words, but Akamatsuko, who was originally standing on a high place, slowly fell from the sky, and the imperial wooden sword came and fell to the ground, and the wooden sword was naturally held in his hand. Looking up, nature is not just to see the scenery, but to look at the mountains and meditate, and watch the sea and feel the vicissitudes of life.

He was also reminiscing, and only after a while did he say, "Yes, she should be with me." After all, the two of us left together. It's just that you won't be able to see her for a while, because I arranged for her to go to the other side. ”

"Hey, after all these years, she's still used to listening to you, just like you ran away together so many years ago. She sighed, and the blandness on her face vanished.

Chi Songzi said: "I didn't force her to do it at the beginning, it was she who voluntarily left that oppressive place with me." ”

"No, she's just used to having you. ”

This time, Chi Songzi didn't speak again, and she didn't continue. The golden sword in his hand was gradually raised by him in the sun, and the two of them stood with swords, and there was no longer a look of remembrance in their eyes.

After all, the past is just the past, and there is no need to remember and be nostalgic, because no matter what the reason, the past is the past, and there is no need to mention the past.

There is a sea breeze blowing, passing between the two people, with a scorching temperature, becoming sultry and becoming more and more powerful.