When Zuo Qiuxun heard Bai Xiaoyu's words, he sneered and brought the black flying sword a little closer. Jiang Chengcuo was so frightened that he took a step back involuntarily, but the flying sword followed closely.
Bai Xiaoyu was angry and said: "Su Wei, you are looking for death!" Zuo Qiuxun said disdainfully: "Who can let me die? Is it you or your master?" Bai Xiaoyu raised his hand angrily and waved a white silk ribbon. It flew out from her cuffs at an extremely fast speed. Before the flying sword could move, it immediately entangled the black flying sword, making it unable to move.
Although the Phoenix Feather Sword has an extraordinary origin, Bai Ling is also an immortal weapon after all. When the two immortal weapons collide, the situation begins to stalemate.
Feijian could not move, Bai Ling was also entangled, and neither party was willing to give in. Xu Huaigu hurriedly stepped forward and advised Zuo Qiu The intention was not serious, but he just wanted to give Bai Xiaoyu and the two a show of strength. Since the sword had been drawn, he could not take advantage, so he followed Xu Huaigu's wishes and withdrew the flying sword. Bai Xiaoyu also recalled Bai Ling at the same time.
Jiang Chengcuo was sweating profusely. Seeing that the flying sword was withdrawn, he finally felt relieved. Panting heavily, he ran back to Bai Xiaoyu and looked at Zuo Qiuxun with a cold expression. Zuo Qiuxun was naturally not afraid of him and also gave him a cold look in return.
Xu Huaigu stood between Zuo Qiuxun and Bai Xiaoyu, unable to move in either direction. The situation was a little awkward for a while.
Seeing Xu Huaigu's situation, Bai Xiaoyu glanced at Zuo Qiuxun coldly, turned around and led Jiang Chengcuo into the yard, closed the door forcefully, leaving Xu Huaigu and Zuo Qiuxun outside.
Xu Huaigu felt helpless, knowing that the conflict between Bai Xiaoyu and Zuo Qiuxun would not be resolved for a while, so he asked her, "How are Yu Qin and Liu Waner doing in Qingfeng Valley now?" Zuo Qiuxun leaned against her back On the wall of the alley, there was a casual reply: "After Deng Zhiyuan came to find you that day, he went to Qingfeng Valley that night. After explaining your intention, he took Yu Qin to Fuyao Sect. As for Liu Waner, knowing that you were fine, he still stayed in Qi In Yin City, I wanted to come to Qiyin to find you, but I was stopped by Xie Qingyun. She will definitely not be able to come now, and she will go to Middle-earth in half a year, and many things need to be prepared. If you two still want to We can only wait a few more years to see each other." Xu Huaigu nodded with some disappointment, and asked: "Then when you come to Qiyin, are you going north with me?" Zuo Qiuxun sneered and said, "I once said However, the person I hate the most in my life is the heartless man. Xu Huaigu, let me ask you, what is your relationship with Zhuang Yeyun? Not only that, you are also entangled with Liu Waner. Where did you go with the people from the Demon Sect? I have seen it all. I used to think you were a dedicated person, but now it seems that I was blind and saw the wrong person. The last time I look at you today is to tell you how shameful your behavior is! The two of us said goodbye in Qiyin. You go to your Fuyao Sect, and I will follow my wild path!" Xu Huaigu, who was reading the book, could not argue at all, so he had to lower his head and silently admitted these words.
The heart that had finally been calmed down by Bai Xiaoyu's words began to feel guilty again. Xu Huaigu said in shame: "You are right, I betrayed Yu Qin, I am indeed shameful." Zuo Qiuxun's anger was still not gone, and he added: "Do you know how bad your reputation is now? Zixia Zongdao News of the meeting spread, and now almost all the monks in the Central Territory know that there is a new born sword fetus in East Fuyao Continent, but he is entangled with the people of the Demon Sect. You still have the face to hold the sword in front of the monks in the Central Territory. Do you still dare to say that you drew your sword for the sake of worldly justice?" Xu Huaigu clenched his fists and lowered his head in silence.
Zuo Qiu Swaying in the wind, he walked out of the alley step by step, turned the corner, and disappeared into the night.
Xu Huaigu stayed where he was, watching her retreat away, feeling an uncontrollable emotion in his heart that seemed to be about to burst out.
He remembered the beautiful sound of pipa on the stage when he first met Zuo Qiuxun. Another group of people went all the way north and entered the Hangxun Secret Realm. They also killed ghosts and ate hot pot in Lucheng.
Until the last battle of the Zixia Sect Association, she was still willing to use the sword for herself without revealing her identity, but now these cold words reminded Xu Huaigu that Zuo Qiuxun looked down on him, and the relationship between the two of them was over.
For a long time, Zuo Qiuxun was the epitome of the world he longed for.
In the rivers and lakes in his heart, there were bright clothes and angry horses, pleasures and grudges, wine, swords and beauties. But now the rivers and lakes were broken into pieces with Zuo Qiuxun's rejection.
The days of sitting around the campfire, laughing and drinking will never come back. Not only Zuo Qiuxun, but also Yu Qin left. Xie Qingyun also did not allow Liu Waner to continue dating Xu Huaigu. Huang Shan and Yi Yun had already arrived in China. They should also be disappointed when they heard that their relationship with the Demon Sect was unknown.
In the past, there was always a group of people laughing around me, but now I am alone. Is this the situation in life?
Xu Huaigu thought mockingly. He stood there and thought about these things for a long time. For some reason, he felt a sudden sting in his heart, but immediately, the stinging feeling disappeared, as if nothing had happened.
Xu Huaigu began to feel numb, and Zuo Qiuxun's departure didn't seem that important anymore. He turned around expressionlessly, walked deeper into the alley, pushed open the courtyard door, walked to his room, sat down cross-legged, and started practicing his sword.
Perhaps Xu Huaigu himself hadn't noticed yet, and the sudden tingling feeling in his heart was that his inner demon had become a reality.
... Between the border mountains between Yamato and Dayu, there was a man walking in the forest. The strange thing is that this man is alone, but in this forest there are beasts that kill people and drink blood. They all run away as if they are frightened even if they are far away from the man, not daring to get even half a step closer.
So the man walked along and saw not even a shadow of a wild beast. The forest seemed very peaceful.
He was very patient and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, searching the mountains and forests inch by inch. Suddenly, he seemed to see something and strode towards a pine forest.
When he arrived at the foot of an old pine tree, he used his feet to push aside the thick pine needles at the root of the tree. A shining silver knife was hidden underneath.
He picked up the knife, looked at it, and said to himself: "It's Wei Yi's knife." The man put the knife away, felt it carefully, then turned his head, looked in the direction of Hang Xun's secret realm, and frowned. He frowned and walked over step by step.
The man quickly found a small village hidden in the valley. He squinted his eyes and looked at the village with only a few dozen people and a dozen houses. He moved his steps and stood in the center of the village.
A little girl opened the door and walked up to him from a room and said to him: "This is Hangxun Mountain. We don't welcome strangers. If you get lost, I can take you out." The man shook his head and said, "I'm not lost. I came here specifically." Zhuo Cai looked confused and felt something bad in her heart.
The man took out the knife from his back and asked the little girl: "Have you seen this knife?" Zhuo Cai pursed his lips and shook his head.
The man smiled, looked around the surrounding houses, and asked: "What if I kill them all, do you still recognize this knife?"... It was evening, and for the people of Lucheng, it was a hard day's work. It was finally over and they could have a moment of peace in their dreams.
Since a few people drove out the ghosts in Lucheng last time, life in Lucheng has returned to its previous peace.
The people of Lucheng sincerely thank those people. If it weren't for them, Lucheng's hard days would never end.
But today, a guest came to this small town. A man with an unfamiliar face entered Lucheng and walked through the streets. I didn't know where he wanted to go.
To outsiders, the people naturally thought they were here for the venison hotpot in Lucheng, so someone kindly reminded them: "The hotpot here is definitely the best at eating wild duckweeds. If you have just arrived and are not familiar with Lucheng, go there to eat hotpot." That's right!" The man nodded in thanks and went to the restaurant where he was eating wild apples.
There are still many criss-crossing scratches on the wall of Shi Yeping's second floor, which were cut by subtle sword energy.
The boss has not repaired the wall since the last time the white-clothed swordsman drew a sword for Kong Xiong. After all, it was the work of the swordsman. Telling it is just an anecdote, and it can add some fame to the shop.
The strange man ordered hot pot, sat down on the second floor, looked at the sword energy scratches on the wall, and fell into deep thought.
Not long after, when the waiter came up to greet him, he found that the man had disappeared out of thin air, and the hot pot on the table was still as if it had just been served, without even taking a bite.
The waiter Erbai was puzzled. Could it be that he was suffering from hysteria and there was no such customer at all? It was all his imagination?
Thinking of this, he felt a little flustered, and hurriedly ran to ask the other people in the store if they had seen the man.
...At the foot of the mountain of Zixia Sect, there was still the same man. He was walking casually in the forest, watching the birds perching in the bamboo forest, seemingly very leisurely.
A short old man wearing black robes appeared in front of him. The man quickly stopped, bowed respectfully to the old man, and announced his family background: "Junior Chen Jingshan of the Tianhe Sect of Middle Earth, come to pay me a visit. Old gentleman." The black-robed Taoist priest asked him, "What's the matter? Just tell me." The man took out a bound sword intention from his hand and asked, "Has the old gentleman seen this sword intention?" Cui Ku looked carefully. After feeling it for a while, he was a little surprised and said: "Why do you ask this?" The man smiled and said: "My junior disciple was killed by this person, so I came to East Fuyao Island to avenge him." Cui Ku smiled, pointed to the north and said: "You have come to the right place. The man is in Qiyin City right now." The man bowed again, looked to the north, and said with a smile, "Thank you, old man."
