The restaurant owner didn't care if the children would catch a cold in the light rain.

He didn't care about the so-called bug in their mouths.

He was only a little worried now, and the "noise" at the door might cause the adult in the restaurant to be unhappy, and it might even be related to the future of his restaurant.

So no matter how busy the restaurant was now, and how many people were waiting for him to take care of it, he put down his work as soon as possible, and then hurried to the door and came to the children, with a dissatisfied look.

"Whose children are you! How can you play here, go somewhere else!"

The owner of the restaurant didn't talk nonsense as soon as he came up, and spoke directly, intending to drive away these noisy naughty children.

Since the young children dare to play in the rain, they are certainly not the kind of children who are obedient to their duties, and their temperament is a little lively to the point of naughtiness, and they grin at the restaurant owner.

"Who are you! This is not your restaurant, this is the street under the jurisdiction of the Lord of Seven Nights City, even if you want to drive us away, it shouldn't be you!" the kid at the head retorted with a twist of his mind.

The owner of the restaurant heard a chill behind his back, this kid spoke unscrupulously, how did he know that the Lord of Seven Nights City was really in the small restaurant behind him now?

"That's it, the street is not a restaurant, it's not opened by your house, why drive us away, hum!"

The rest of the children did not hesitate, completely ignoring the stern-faced restaurant owner, and continued to talk about the bug.

The restaurant owner saw that there was no way to drive them away directly, and saw that they seemed to be very interested in the bug in the puddle, so he couldn't help but think about it and said: "Ha, you are actually discussing this kind of bug, this is not a simple thing, you better hurry away and stay away!"

"Don't lie to us, old man, to deliberately scare us and scare us away. ”

The kid was also clever, and when he heard the restaurant owner who had been trying to drive them away say something like that, he couldn't help but be wary.

The restaurant owner didn't seem to mean this, but said more reasonably: "Will I lie to you with this kind of thing? This is a kind of corpse, because of the harsh conditions and other reasons, it has dried up like this, but it can live for a long time." ”

"You mean, the worm isn't dead yet?" said a child, who would go to the puddle with his hand.

The restaurant owner hurriedly stopped it. "Eh, but don't touch it with your hands! This insect is stained with water, I'm afraid it's going to be resurrected, be careful that it bites you!"

As if he was afraid that these children would not believe it, he continued: "Being bitten by this kind of corpse that has awakened from fake death, it can even bite a big black bull to death, it can suck blood very much!"

Seeing that the owner of the restaurant swears by it, the clever is clever, and the children are still afraid of these nonsense things of life and death.

After listening to the words of the restaurant owner, the child who originally picked the insect in the puddle with a wooden stick stopped picking it, and after a few people discussed a few words, they scattered in the rain again.

The restaurant owner looked at the children who had left and couldn't help but smile like victory.

It's just that when he turned his head and saw that the place where he was originally sitting was empty, the only smile of victory suddenly became panicked and decadent, and he couldn't help but start worrying about whether he had disturbed the city lord and annoyed him away.

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...

Just when the owner of the restaurant was still worried about Qiye's sudden departure, Qiye had already gone far away.

But he didn't plan to remove this noisy restaurant from Seven Nights City, because the words of the restaurant owner gave him a good inspiration.

Kokuyuki also said when he was in a coma that it has always been a puzzling question to let Nanaya be careful of the "dead people".

In order to deceive those naughty children, the restaurant owner made up these words intentionally or deliberately, but Qiye had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly figured out various reasons and sorted out the originally slightly chaotic clues.

"The corpse, and whether there is such a thing or not, it can fake its life and wait for a suitable environment, isn't this a dead thing?"

Yes, for those ignorant children, the corpse of a fake death is a dead insect corpse in their cognition.

But in the mouth of the restaurant owner, those insect corpses have become cunning and difficult corpses, and if they really touch, they will bite a terrible worm hard.

"Before the outbreak of the eternal night, that time the Three Dao Alliances of the Righteous Demon and Demons, did we really kill the sword sealing snow? Even the hundred-legged insect can die without stiffening, could it be that the dignified generation of sword cultivators, the powerhouses of the same era as the master, would fall so easily?"

At that time, his mind was tied to the starry sky, so whether it was Qiye or what night it was, he didn't think carefully about the details of Jian Fengxue's death.

And at this time, when Nanaya had doubts in his heart, he thought about it carefully, and he was able to find a lot of unusual places.

First of all, it was Jian Fengxue's choice and actions at that time.

Obviously, he was able to fight against himself and Jin He Xi alone, at least in a short period of time, but Jian Fengxue's choice at that time was to prepare to escape directly with Jian Mantian, which was very unreasonable.

The leader of the upright alliance, the extremely good-looking sword sealing snow, will choose a face to retreat without a fight?

Or is it that the escape really failed so coincidentally, and was intercepted by himself and Jin He Xi, Jian Mantian chose to commit suicide, and Jian Fengxue directly exploded his cultivation?

"It doesn't make sense. If the wisdom of sealing the snow with the sword is expected to be like this, he would rather cooperate with us, which is in his so-called interests!"

Qiye couldn't help muttering to himself, the more he analyzed, the more he felt that Jian Fengxue's actions at that time had another purpose, including the seemingly tragic way of death between him and Jian Mantian, it was very likely that it was just a way to blind them.

It's just that the only thing that makes Nanaya can't figure out now is why Kongxue also said at the time that they were dead?

For foresight, this kind of gifted thing is invincible in the usual experience, and it is almost a hundred shots.

Could it be that she really made a mistake in this matter?

"Anyway, Jian Fengxue's self-destructive cultivation that day is indeed a big problem now that I think about it. It's just that Xiao Kongxue is still in a coma now, and when she wakes up, she will go over and ask carefully. ”

Jian Fengxue had been collecting corpses before, and had also studied some questions about puppets and corpse qi, if it was him who died, it was really possible.

Once he figured it out, Qiye's thoughts suddenly became clear, and he quickly thought of the research that Jian Fengxue had done back then.

The corpse, the death, the resurrection, this thing in the same vein, if connected, does not seem so blunt.

At this time, the messy drizzle over Seven Nights City finally stopped, and the dark clouds in the originally slightly gloomy sky dispersed, and a ray of light leaked out of the gaps in the dark clouds like morning light, hanging down from the sky.

The rain stopped, Seven Nights City was no longer hazy, the wet clothes were still draped on his body, and Seven Nights shook off the sleeves of his clothes that had become heavy from thinking.

The drops of water were gorgeously left behind them, from the edge of Nanaya's sleeve.

It's like trouble, it's like the truth that is so confused that there is no way to fathom it.

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At the same time, in another part of the existence of human monks, what happened to Yun Qianlie after leaving Seven Nights City was not as warm as that of Seven Nights City, but the rain here fell more heavily, and there was a vague posture of intensification.

Yun Qianlie stood in the muddy swamp, his left arm hanging weakly, the Qianlie Sword in his right hand, and a bright red blood line dripped from the sword's body.

One drop, two drops, slowly blended in the puddle, one circle, two circles, and the whole puddle became a pale red color.

Yun Qianlie's whole body was soaking wet, and the raindrops the size of beans kept falling on his body, and the wet clothes made him look a little thin.

He pursed the corners of his white lips, and his damp hair couldn't stop his unwavering eyes, and he was looking at the other side. What can be worthy of his solidification is the existence that he regards as a real opponent.

He stepped into the mud to make a deep shade.

Muddy muddy water splashed on his legs and feet.

Yun Qianlie had no way to think about these inconsequential things now, he needed to use all his energy to look at the man in black opposite.

"I know it's you, but you're not the same person you used to be, so I hope you'll recover. Even if it's ...... Even if it costs me my life. "The rain is pouring down, and Yun Qianlie's words are not too big in the sound of the rain.

But it was very powerful, and it was loud, like a sting that carried through the whole rain curtain.

The man in black on the other side didn't speak, and the black clothes he was wrapped in didn't change in the slightest even in the rain.

The only eyes that showed were lifeless, numb as if they had lost their souls, leaving only a shell that could be driven.

"Starmark is dead. But in order to save me, you were devoured by the star marks after the sudden resurrection, and counting this time, in fact, I already owe you two lives. So, today I'm going to give you back those two lives!"

In the face of Yun Qianlie's oath, what answered him was an incomparably fierce black light.

The black light broke through the curtain of rain, and the direction of the wind and rain changed accordingly, and it continued like a sharp black spear.

Yun Qianlie raised his sword, placed it in front of him skillfully, and used the Qianlie sword to block this attack.

The Qianlie Sword, which was supposed to be a flame-mongering and powerful bamboo, was used by Yun Qianlie as the most unskilled defense, which was undoubtedly too big and overused, so that he couldn't resist it, and the Qianlie Sword slammed into Yun Qianlie's chest again!

The sword body of the Qianlie Sword became even more red, and together with the backward puddles under Yun Qianlie's feet, the water droplets that he stepped on also changed color.

This is already an unknown number of times the two have fought each other.

Whenever the man in black on the other side wanted to get out and leave, Yun Qianlie would stop the other party by any means. This seems to have succeeded in irritating the other side.

That's why there was such a battle, in such a torrential rain.

Yun Qianlie spat out a mouthful of blood, this was the first mouthful of blood he spit out, his injuries were serious, and they were internal. In return, he had an extra piece of black cloth on his left hand, which had been hanging and weak.

The man in black on the opposite side showed a beautiful but equally pale face.

Yun Qianlie's eyes widened suddenly, as if something had happened that made him feel unbelievable.

"You're not her!" Yes, Yun Qianlie, who had fought him so many times and only hoped to save his companion, finally found out that the man in black opposite was not the companion he wanted to rescue!

"My name is Mo Nishang. The man in black raised the pitch-black long sword in his hand again, and said coldly and indifferently.

Mo Nishang took Yun Qianlie's life with a sword!