old grace

Xie Qinghe never thought that his junior brother would be disobedient, and planned to follow him down the mountain. When he left, he was very sad about parting, and almost woke up Shu Hanyun who was pretending to be asleep.Originally, I wanted to simmer the leftover pheasant chicken soup for my younger brother on the stove, but I didn’t know that it snowed all night last night, and the sun was shining brightly in the morning, and the air was full of irritating heat—the pheasant soup turned rancid up!

It's hot in the day and cold in the night, and the temperature difference is too weird.Before yesterday, the weather was not so abnormal.

In this climate, even if he wanted to make some new food for his junior brother, he was afraid that it would spoil in the blink of an eye. Xie Qinghe had no choice but to cook some water for his junior brother, boiled herbal tea that would reduce blood stasis, stop bleeding, and curb blood poisoning, pour a porcelain bottle into the well to cool down, and then give it to his junior brother Leave a message to let this know.

Afterwards, he disposed of the rotten food at home, held his sword and the Shiyan Demon Flower, and went to Feixian Caolu to meet his master.

He didn't bring anything with him, just shook his hands and went down the mountain like this, Shangguan Shiyi unexpectedly didn't pack his bags.The two masters and apprentices, each with their own weapons, boarded the flying kite parked in Feixian Caolu, gliding down from the cliff, and headed west along the Hanjiang River.

The tap water flowed eastward, and the two of them went up the river, filled with demonic aura along the way, but unexpectedly there were monsters entrenched by the riverside, causing harm to others.

Xie Qinghe often rode Feiyuan along the river to seal demons, and when he saw this, he almost subconsciously drew out his long sword, and Feiyuan swooped down and flew past the river.

Some knowledgeable monsters have already escaped into the deep water and dare not show their heads when they see kites flying by in the sky. There are also monsters who are lurking on the shore of the water. A "prey" landed in the sky and jumped out of the water.

Xie Qinghe came roaringly, only one sword came out.

The three monsters who were ambushing on the bank of the water all gave their heads, and blood of different colors sprinkled all over the cold river.

There was still a remnant of sword energy in the air, which was bitter and cold, and even cut an extremely deep sword mark on the shimmering river surface.

The sword is extremely simple.

The sword energy remaining between the heaven and the earth is extremely sharp and stunning.

Xie Qinghe has controlled Feiyuan back to the sky.

He lowered his head and looked far away, there were still many monsters by the river who didn't know it, and each of them ambushed and looked for food.

Sealing demons along the river is a daily task. Xie Qinghe has already become a skilled worker, and he still needs to kill another wave...

"You won't be able to kill them all in a short while. Don't waste time." Shangguan Shiyi ordered.

Xie Qinghe knew that Master was right.

Demonic energy tends to gather in the shade, and flowing lakes everywhere are the hardest hit areas for monsters to wreak havoc.

People want to grow food and divert water for irrigation. Without water, they cannot survive. Ordinary people have no choice between water sources and monsters.

Thousands of years ago, the disciples of the Hanjiang Sword Sect rode flying kites along the river to seal off demons. For so many years, the monsters that live by water have never been completely wiped out.When Shangguan Shiyi was young, he also liked to eliminate evil. When he saw monsters on the edge of the cold river, he wanted to kill one wave, one wave, and another wave... From the time he was 12 years old, he received the task of sealing demons, and now he is almost [-] years old. They are almost dead, but the monsters are still alive.

If I really want to stay here and kill monsters, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of Hanshan, which has a radius of [-] miles, for half a year.

Xie Qinghe put his sword back into its sheath, stepped on the flying kite lightly with his toes, and flew back to Shangguan Shiyi's side again.

Feiyuan is an ancestral treasure of the Hanjiang Sword Sect, its production method has been lost, and only the Hanjiang Sword Sect owns it in the whole world.Riding a flying kite must be driven by the basic internal strength of the Hanjiang Sword School. Of course, you must learn the supporting driving skills.Flying kites can only fly where there is plenty of water, and the rider will fall at any time due to lack of internal strength.There are too many usage restrictions, and there are not many people in the world who come to snatch it.

——From Xie Qinghe's point of view, no one dared to snatch it purely because the Hanjiang Sword Sect was too easy to bully.

Ordinary Hanjiang disciples can only drive a flying kite to seal demons within [-] miles of Hanshan Mountain. Only Shangguan Shiyi and Xie Qinghe with real energy cultivation can ride a flying kite to travel thousands of miles a day, along the main branches of the Hanjiang River, to various places.

Flying all the way out of the scope of Hanshan, the west bank is Xiaohe Villa.

Xiaohe Villa lives next to the Hanjiang Sword Sect. Just from the name of this sect, it can be known that the ancestors of Xiaohe Villa have a close relationship with the Hanjiang Sword Sect, and they vaguely respect the Hanjiang Sword Sect.In fact, the relationship between the two factions has indeed been very good for the past two generations.

——Shangguan Shiyi rose very early, and became famous all over the world when he was less than one year old, known as the No. 1 in the world.A giant player of such crushing level, he was at the peak when he debuted, and he has ruled the world for more than 100 years. Who would dare to have a bad relationship with the Hanjiang Sword Sect?

Xiaohe Villa is less than five hundred miles away from the Hanjiang Sword Sect, and Shangguan Shiyi floated there in an hour on a flying kite.

To be a neighbor in the time circle with a fierce person like Shangguan Shiyi, does Xiaohe Villa dare to be obedient?

"It's a bit strange." Shangguan Shiyi said.

Xie Qinghe followed Master's gaze and glanced at Xiaohe Villa, which is a big sect in the Jianghu, and there is no orthodox practice. It pays attention to the number of people, so it recruits disciples widely. There is a huge martial arts arena in the villa. A large number of disciples are practicing martial arts on the martial arts field.

The martial arts arena looks quiet today, how many people are there?

"Oh, master. In recent years, several big factions have joined forces and set up a young warrior alliance in Wuxing City. They agreed to go to the sword competition on a certain date. Maybe they all went out to Wuxing to join in the fun?" Xie Qinghe said.

Shangguan Shi Yisheng was choked by the big disciple: "3000 people go to Wuxing together?"

Xie Qinghe said with a smile: "Master has been in seclusion for many years, so I'm afraid I don't know about it. Taking advantage of the frequent natural disasters in the past few years, Xiaohezhuang bought fertile land with a radius of a hundred miles at a low price. There were originally three thousand disciples in his sect. As our sect is divided into inner and outer sects, the disciples of the inner sect will continue to stay in the village to practice martial arts, while the disciples of the outer sect will be placed outside as the head of the village, watching the hired farmers farming and collecting rent. Usually there are only two to three hundred people performing martial arts."

Shangguan Shiyi frowned and said: "Taking advantage of the calamity year to buy good land at a low price, isn't it taking advantage of the fire to rob?"

Landlords like the Hanjiang Sword Sect would not bully their neighbors in the face of natural or man-made disasters, but would borrow money and food to help the people down the mountain to tide over the difficulties.Regardless of whether it is a hired farmer or a self-cultivated farmer, all are treated equally.

Xie Qinghe just smiled and didn't speak.

Nowadays, the rules in the sect are all set by Shangguan Shiyi, he said that the Hanjiang Sword Sect is the lord of the outside world, different from the warriors who run the rivers and lakes, if you are a real "immortal" to deal with warriors, isn't that bullying?Therefore, if it is not necessary, Hanjiang disciples are not allowed to contact the forces under the mountain at all, let alone interfere with their "free development".

When Xie Qinghe was young, he also liked to draw his sword to help when the road was injustice, but he was reprimanded by Shangguan Shiyi every time.

——Master is the head of the sect, and the Hanjiang Sword Sect is not allowed to enter the world. Xie Qinghe is alone with a sword, how much can Xie Qinghe manage?

After all, Shangguan Shiyi is the real head of the Hanjiang Sword Sect.Xie Qinghe is only a "generational" head.

The Hanjiang Sword Sect led by Xie Qinghe wants to enter the world, and use his own strength to keep the world peaceful.Shangguan Shiyi's understanding of this sentence is completely different.Shangguan Shiyi thought that by guarding Fengmo Valley, they kept the peace of the world, and there was no need to join the WTO.

The two teachers and apprentices have conflicting ideas, Xie Qinghe is still filial and loyal, and he has not betrayed his teacher.

"When?" Shangguan Shiyi asked.

"Master is asking, when did Xiaohe Villa start to buy good land at a low price? Six years ago, there was a flood followed by a drought, followed by another snow disaster, and the snow melted in the next year, followed by a spring flood... At that time, Xiaohe Villa started. Xie Qinghe said, "Don't worry, master. My disciple went down the mountain to ask. Although he bought a large number of fertile land, Xiaohezhuang is still kind to the farm laborers, and he can live on."

Shangguan Shiyi knew well that if Xie Qinghe hadn't come down the mountain in person, Xiaohezhuang's attitude towards the tenant farmers might not have been so "lenient".

Since Shangguan Shiyi passed through three Jiazi years, after the age of 180, his body and energy began to decline, and his control and influence over the entire world also experienced subtle changes.After all, he could die anytime, anywhere.

Twenty years ago, Xiaohezhuang would never have dared to take advantage of the disaster-stricken Guishou under the eyes of the Hanjiang Sword Sect.

Therefore, Shangguan Shiyi believes that it is not a problem with his philosophy, but a problem with his combat power.

Once Xie Qinghe once again stood at the top of the combat power and took over the title of "No.1 in the World" left by him, everything would return to the original state.

Even so, Shangguan Shiyi was still very unhappy.

The prestige of the tiger's death is still there.

He is not dead yet!

Holding the long spear on his back with his backhand, pointing at the high flag erected by Xiaohezhuang, he stabbed down.

A few tens of miles away, the high flag erected by Xiaohe Villa suddenly snapped, and the waist-thin flagpole fell from a height of eight feet, directly smashing the nearby porch to pieces.A deep gun mark flew over the high flag and was engraved on the empty martial arts field behind.

Several disciples who were practicing martial arts were captured by the gun spirit and could not move for a long time.

Until the disciples in the house heard the sound and rushed over, they were also surprised by the huge gas-grabbing scars on the martial arts arena, and shouted for Master.

After a while, Lu Peng, the second villa owner in the Shenzhai compound, stepped on the wall. Before jumping over the fence of the martial arts field, he was already shocked by the terrifying gun spirit in the martial arts field, and immediately dared not go over the wall again. Honestly trotted and detoured to the Martial arts arena, seeing the extremely clear gun marks, he immediately took a deep breath.

"Uncle Master, what kind of monster is this?" A disciple asked with fear.

Lu Peng slapped the stupid disciple flying seven or eight feet away, angrily said: "Shut up your stupid mouth! The No. 1 Shangguan's Qingxue gun soul in this world!" He then ordered his confidants to follow Disciple, "Hurry up, send a letter to the master, Fei Ge, and report this matter quickly! Then prepare a generous gift, and I will go to Hanshan to pay a visit to make amends!"

No.1 in the world!

Shangguan Shiyi's light snow gun!

The entire Xiaohe Villa was alarmed.

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Xie Qinghe followed Master and continued to fly to the west, the Shiyan Mohua in his arms trembled slightly.

In Xie Qinghe's mind, Shangguan Shiyi has always been a smiling and good-natured person, and he keeps saying that we, the people who cultivated the truth and good fortune outside the world, can have the same knowledge as ordinary people?Even if the master suddenly showed his fangs yesterday and beat the younger brother, the younger brother is the master's apprentice after all.These days, when the master stabs the disciple to death with a sword, he just finds a passable reason to prevaricate, but no one will complain for the disciple.

This thing was done too violently today.

A few tens of miles away, a shot stabbed down the other faction's high flag, and left the gun marks with obvious marks on the other faction's martial arts arena——

I'm afraid that Xiaohe Villa will have to f***ingly prepare presents, go to Hanshan to ask Shangguan Shiyi, apologize and kneel down to be submissive.

Is it.

No.100 in the world, who has been in the rivers and lakes for more than 1 years, how could he really have a good temper?

"What are you laughing at?" Shangguan Shiyi seemed to have eyes behind his back.

Xie Qinghe bowed with one hand: "Master is mighty."

Shangguan Shiyi stopped talking.Judging by his expression, he seemed to be flattered by the big disciple, quite proud of it.

——Xie Qinghe doesn't flatter easily.He said that the master is mighty, so it must be true.