Star Sword Shoes [Rebirth]

"Master, you are really confident." Lezheng Changfeng laughed dumbfoundedly.

"Don't you just like me like this?" Su Yichen said casually.

As soon as the words fell, both of them froze.Before Lezheng Changfeng had time to react, Su Yichen had already turned his face away, buried his head and strode forward.

Lezheng Changfeng had a thought, and hurriedly chased after him, only to see the little master uncle hooking his head awkwardly, the roots of his ears were very red, which could be clearly seen on the side of his fair neck.

Lezheng Changfeng took advantage of the wine last night to show off his power and act recklessly. After waking up, he knew that he was knocked out by his uncle's hand knife.I thought I offended my uncle and planned to pretend to be a fool, but I didn't expect it to look a little different now?

After deliberating for a while, he asked cautiously, "Master Su, you accompanied me back to Qingyu Mountain just to keep me on the mountain, why did you bring me out now?"

Su Yichen stopped suddenly, and looked back at Lezheng Changfeng, with a rare look of embarrassment on Lezheng Changfeng's face, as if he had just discovered this problem.

"Go back, go back, I'll take you back now." He said, turning around and striding back.

When Lezheng Changfeng saw it, he hurriedly grabbed Su Yichen's hand, "Don't, I won't go back."

"Let go," Su Yichen glared at him, "It's not big or small."

Lezheng Changfeng reluctantly let go, but still held Su Yichen's sleeve, "As I said, I will go wherever my uncle goes."

"I'm going to die, will you go too?"

Lezheng Changfeng nodded almost without hesitation, "Go!"

"You child, why are you getting more and more stupid?" Su Yichen couldn't help laughing.

"Master, I'm twenty, I'm not a child anymore." Lezheng Changfeng said, looking into Su Yichen's eyes seriously.

"Oh?" Su Yichen raised his eyebrows, "When will it be full?"

"yesterday."

On the young nephew's 20th birthday, the uncle didn't say anything. Su Yichen suddenly felt a little ashamed, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, so that the uncle can prepare a big gift for you."

Lezheng Changfeng remembered the kiss last night, and the corners of his lips could not help but bend, "No, I have already received the gift from my uncle."

He changed the subject like this, but he didn't expect to draw Su Yichen's attention away.He didn't insist on going back to Qingyu anymore, instead he took Lezheng Changfeng to the next town at a fast pace.

After finding a restaurant for lunch, Su Yichen dragged his nephew to the market. Lezheng Changfeng had no interest in this, but followed behind in a muffled voice when he saw that his uncle was in a good mood.

There was a stand selling cotton candy at the end of the market. Su Yichen walked over, and under the surprised gaze of Lezheng Changfeng, he calmly bought one with copper coins.

He was tall and tall, with a jade-like face, and was wearing a Taoist robe with a fairy-like bone. At this time, he was holding cotton candy in his hand.

Su Yichen didn't mind, and after walking to a slightly secluded place with his little nephew, he stuffed the marshmallow into his hand: "This is for you."

Lezheng Changfeng was dumbfounded, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a four or five-year-old child holding the woman's hand, pointing at himself and saying, "Mother, mother, I want to eat that!" His face turned red all of a sudden.

Su Yichen saw the expression on the little nephew's face, turned his head to the kid with a smile and said, "Little sister, this is my brother's birthday. Uncle bought him a present, so I can't give it to you."

The child's face was full of longing, and he couldn't help stuffing his fingers into his mouth, but it was her mother, who was caught by Su Yichen, blushed suddenly, and dragged the child away.

Su Yichen turned his head and said, "Hurry up and eat."

Lezheng Changfeng was a little annoyed, and wanted to throw away the marshmallow, because it was a gift from his uncle, and he felt reluctant to part with it, and was very embarrassed for a while.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Su Yichen smiled and stretched out his right hand, "Come on, this is your gift."

Looking down from his fingers, there is a delicately woven sword tassel.

Lezheng Changfeng's eyes lit up, "Uncle Master..."

"I didn't know what to give, so I followed the example of my master. But this is just an ordinary sword tassel, and there is no celestial jade in it."

Lezheng Changfeng didn't care about the sky jade.He stretched out his hand to take the sword tassel, and quickly tied it to his own sword, with joy in his eyes.

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The good mood of the little nephew lasted for a long time.Along the way, although he still looked expressionless, Su Yichen felt that he was much more lively than before. He even stopped to admire the two winter birds crossing the river.

This situation continued until Hua Wuji appeared.

The closer you get to the foot of Yuntai Mountain, the less people there are. The two people walking in front, one red and one white, were recognized by Su Yichen almost immediately.

"Brother Hua." He shouted happily, strode after Hua Wuji, and hooked his shoulder.

"Why are you here?" Hua Wuji was surprised to see Su Yichen.

Su Yichen pointed in the direction of the Ten Mile Sword Tomb, "Come and get my new sword."

Hua Wuji is a close friend of Uncle Su, and Le Zheng Changfeng is very aware of the weight his words have on Uncle Su, so he secretly hopes that he can dissuade him.

Unexpectedly, when Hua Wuji heard this, his eyes sparkled, "You want to enter the Ten Mile Sword Tomb? I'll go with you."

Su Yichen glanced at the Seventh Fan of the World in his hand, "Are you relying on yourself not using a sword and being unscrupulous?"

The two looked at each other and laughed loudly.

He was happy to see Hua Wuji, but with Lin Yusi beside him, the situation was a bit delicate.

Su Yichen and Hua Wuji didn't chat for a few words before they learned that they had indeed found the whereabouts of Mo and Chu Wei.

These two people killed Su Xuejing, he was worried that he had nowhere to look for it, and now it was delivered to his door, it couldn't be better.

Seeing that Su Yichen wanted to walk with him, Lin Yusi frowned slightly.

"Senior brother Lin." Su Yichen met him for the first time after returning to his body, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Lin Yusi.

"Su Yichen, you and I are all here to slay demons, so it's natural to go the same way. But you killed Junior Brother Wen, so you don't need to have a close relationship with me."

"Friend Daoist Lin..." Lezheng Changfeng wanted to refute his uncle, but Su Yichen stopped him and shook his head.

After Wen Liang fell down Pingdu Mountain and died, his body was invaded by his soul. In the final analysis, these are his one-sided claims, and there is no evidence for them.Lin Yusi and Wen Liang were close friends, so it was only natural for him to dislike him at this moment.Su Yichen smiled wryly, and consciously fell behind him.

The four of them walked together all the way, chasing the breath of Mo Mo, and came to the edge of the Ten Mile Sword Tomb.

"They're going in." After Lin Yusi said this, he couldn't understand the sword, and strode into the barrier.

Lezheng Changfeng was about to follow in, but Su Yichen quickly stopped him.

"Uncle Master?"

"Don't play dumb, you can't go in with your photo."

Lezheng Changfeng pouted, "Friend Daoist Lin is going far away."

Su Yichen signaled Hua Wuji to go after him first, but he still held on to his nephew, "I don't care about others, but I can't ignore you."

"Uncle Master, how can someone who practiced swords untie the sword?" Lezheng Changfeng insisted on refusing.

He knew that his cultivation base was too far from his uncle's, so he couldn't help much. If he untied the sword again, wouldn't it become a burden?

Su Yichen seemed to see through Lezheng Changfeng's mind, folded his arms and said, "Otherwise, stay here and don't go in."

"no!"

"Choose one, either keep the photo, or keep you."

Lezheng Changfeng tensed his face, seeing Hua Wuji and Hua Wuji walking farther and farther away, he finally gritted his teeth and took off the sword case.

Su Yichen put the Zhaoying sword under the tree, and with a wave of his right hand, he imposed a restriction.

"Don't worry, whoever dares to steal your sword, I will help you hunt him down to the ends of the earth."

"Uncle Master knows that I'm not worried about this." Lezheng Changfeng said sullenly, and he lifted his foot and stepped into the Ten Mile Sword Tomb.

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Sure enough, there are long swords all over the Ten Mile Sword Tomb.

Although it is called the Sword Tomb, not every sword is buried in the soil. Some are stuck on the ground, some are embedded in trees, and some are tied with ropes and hung from branches. And so on.

Su Yichen looked around, there were the most common iron swords here, and there were also famous utensils that cut iron like mud. Every sword was emitting a cold light, and it didn't look like it had been silent for hundreds of years.

"It's not easy to find the Thousand Fang Poyun Sword from here." Lezheng Changfeng walked back and forth carefully, for fear of missing one.

"If you can't find it, just grab one. Anyway, there are quite a few good swords." Su Yichen said with a smile, and pulled out the long sword under the tree beside him.

At that moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and a gust of wind and sand seemed to roll up in the enchantment, surrounding him.

Lezheng Changfeng didn't have a weapon, so he was fully on guard at first, and when he saw something different, he immediately flew forward and stood with his back against Su Yichen.

Su Yichen let go of his hand, the long sword fell back to the ground, and the wind and sand dissipated instantly.

He turned around and patted his little nephew on the shoulder, "Don't be so nervous."

Su Yichen seemed careless, but he was by no means reckless. He pulled out the sword casually, firstly to see what happened in the barrier, and secondly to test the reaction of his little nephew.

Lezheng Changfeng didn't take a photo with him at his insistence. Although the freedom of entry and exit was guaranteed, if he encountered danger, his combat power would be greatly reduced.Su Yichen hoped that the little nephew would have a clear head and protect himself in case of trouble, but now it seems that it is obviously impossible.

If he was knocked unconscious and taken out later, would he become angry from embarrassment?

Su Yichen looked at Lezheng Changfeng's side face and thought about it. Before he could make up his mind, there was a shout from a distance:

"Gano!"

It was Lin Yusi's voice!

The two of them didn't dare to delay, so they ran towards there. After crossing a few giant trees that obscured their vision, they saw Lin Yusi draw out his Sifan sword, glaring at Mo Mo and Chu Wei.