Everybody wants to be my leg pendant

Shen Qingyan looked at the two people in front of him, and suddenly realized belatedly:

"You knew before that the Demon Cultivator would come?"

The city lord of Guangping City shrugged unsurprisingly: "After all, Moxiu has always been like this. I beat the young ones and the old ones. I have been used to it for so many years."

After speaking, he showed a look of "I have experienced many vicissitudes, I have experienced the world, but I am still calm and calm", and stood on the spot with my hands behind my back, acting as if I was detached.He originally wanted to wait for Shen Qingyan to show his admiring and distressed eyes, but all he got was Shen Qingyan's gaze full of doubts, and Bo Yunyi's faint words:

"As expected of an old man who has practiced for many years, he has richer experience in dealing with demon cultivators than us young people."

Lord of Guangping City: ...

"Seniors are seniors! Why do you want to add an old sentence!!!"

He shouted angrily. Bo Yunyi completely ignored the castellan's anger. Instead, she pointed at his flowing white hair and said to Shen Qingyan solemnly: "The old man is getting old. We don't want to make him angry. Look, castellan His hair is so white that it can be seen that he has been in the cultivation world for a long time."

"...my hair color is natural, natural!! It has nothing to do with age!!!"

The city lord of Guangping City took a deep breath, tried his best to smile and turned to Shen Qingyan: "Don't listen to his nonsense, my age is actually not that old. And what is a little age difference? After all, we are cultivators Well, it's normal for Taoist couples to have a difference of hundreds or thousands of years..."

"A thousand years old."

Bo Yunyi repeated emphatically behind him, and explained in detail very kindly:

"Shen Qingyan, you are only about 17 years old now, but the city lord of Guangping City is already over a thousand years old. This means that the old man of Guangping City is probably the predecessor of your grandfather's grandfather's grandfather. Long, I deliberately lengthened the age of marriage and childbirth..."

In Shen Qingyan's eyes that became clear, the Lord of Guangping City felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

"So what's the matter when you're a thousand years old?! When you mention this, it's just a joke! Don't forget, you are not too young!!"

He didn't hesitate to drag Bo Yunyi into the water, but Bo Yunyi's thin lips parted slightly, with a half-smile, and only uttered a short sentence:

"Younger than you."

Three words.

Concise and concise.

The lord of Guangping City was instantly pierced by a sword.

The mysterious talismans all over the city flashed brightly in an instant, and the towering sword energy also rose without showing any weakness. The swords clashed intermittently with the wind, and there were conversations like this:

"Do you think you are great because you are young?! There are a lot of young people in the cultivation world!"

"But not only am I young, I have money."

"...Do you have as much money as I do! I am the majestic city lord of Guangping City!"

"I'm still the sword bearer of Yunfu Mountain!"

"Have you ever seen the scene where spirit stones and running water overflow the treasury during the counting of accounts in the city?"

"Of course I've seen it. But you, have you ever seen a scene where you can make countless profits by beheading a monster?"

"Of course I have seen it too!!!"

"Have you seen it? But this scene is my nonsense."

"........."

"If killing monsters is profitable, do you think the monsters in the world can survive to wreak havoc?"

"...Just because you're talking nonsense doesn't mean I haven't seen it!!"

"If you've seen it, tell me about it!"

After Bo Yunyi's questioning, there was a long silence.

In the end, there was an angry cry from the city lord of Guangping City from above the sky:

"Look at the talisman!!!!!!"

So the sword light and the talisman light began to shine alternately again...

The audience in the live broadcast room sighed from the bottom of their hearts when they saw this enigmatic scene.

Mo Liangxi: "...These two people can be said to be very naive..."

Eight hundred pacesetters rushed to the North Slope: "Very childish +1"

Qing Ge Zhaoying: "Very childish +2"

Shaman making scented tea: "I don't want to destroy the formation, but it's actually not the first time such a naive move [...]"

The domineering Sisu: "I have experienced the incident of scrambling for apprentices. I have already seen it _(:з"∠)_"

Triangle Red Dragon: "Am I the only one who thinks this situation is great! The monks around the anchor are so unreliable, sooner or later I will be able to take the position wow hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!"

Less than three seconds after the barrage of the Triceratops Red Dragon was released, a familiar scream sounded in Shen Qingyan's live broadcast room...

"A local tyrant who had a crush on the anchor kicked the Triangle Red Dragon out of the live broadcast room of the anchor Shen Qingyan!"

"Reason for kicking out: You guessed it :)"

Seeing that meaningful smile, the studio was silent for a moment.

... The incident where Moxiu brought an extraterrestrial demon to attack Guangping City was put to rest.

After a thorough cleaning, less than half a month later, the city of Quang Binh returned to its former state.

It was evening again on this day, and there was a patter of rain in Guangping City.

The continuous raindrops are fine and dense, falling on the corners of the eaves to form crystal clear pearl threads. There is a puddle of shallow water on the newly replaced bluestone board in front of the small shop, reflecting the dark clouds in the sky. The dark clouds fell, knocking out a continuous light mist on the clean roof tiles.

The black-scaled dragon coiled on the ridge of the roof drank too much sweet wine, stuck its head and neck through the door in a drunken way, and placed it on a large square table.

As the black-scaled dragon breathed in and out, the huge dragon's head spewed air full of alcohol, and the drizzle outside the house flowed down its shiny black scales, tick-tock, and soon the long dragon A small puddle of rainwater gathered under the whiskers.

Hong Wenming squatted under the square table with a bitter face, and wiped the rainwater with a rag, muttering and complaining while wiping:

"Didn't it be agreed that you are working as a coolie here? Why am I the one who wipes the floor now... Hey, are you conscious? Can you move your head away? The table will be ruined by the rainwater that drips from you." !"

He tapped the black-scaled dragon's chin twice, and it took a long time for the latter to open his eyelids. A line of pupils turned hard on Hong Wenming's face, and then closed them again with a snap.

"I'll just sleep for a while..."

It muttered in a low voice, and slammed its scabrous head against the table.

The chopsticks tube that was originally placed on the table was overturned by its action, and the bamboo chopsticks in the chopsticks tube rolled all over the table. When the neck of the black-scaled dragon stretched out, its huge chin rested on the bamboo chopsticks. There was a light cracking sound, and the bamboo chopsticks on the table were all crushed into fine bamboo powder by the black-scaled dragon...

Hong Wenming stared blankly at the bamboo powder for a few seconds, then yelled into the kitchen aggrieved:

"Boss, wow!! This broken dragon broke another basket of bamboo chopsticks!!!"

"Together with the previous damaged items, it will be credited to its account."

Shen Qingyan in the kitchen didn't look up, and added: "Remember to triple the price."

In Hong Wenming's "Hey" response, Shen Qingyan lowered his eyes and continued to chop the pork on the chopping board.

Today this pork is used to make dumpling stuffing. The fat and lean meat are carefully separated, the fat meat is minced, and the lean meat is diced.The new leaves produced by Lingsong just happened not to be dyed, so they were cut off, washed and chopped into small pieces after the water was cleaned.

Finely chop the yellow ginger, mince green shallots and chop them into chopped green onions, put them in the minced meat and mix well, add fine salt and soy sauce to taste, and then add two round eggs. Add the right amount of egg whites to the stuffing.

The fresh and crisp chopped cabbage is sprinkled in at the end, and after a little mixing, it is put aside to wake up the stuffing.

The wheat flour used for kneading the noodles is freshly ground, and when poured into a wooden bowl, it looks extraordinarily white and delicate like fine snow.Rinse with aura of clear spring water, and slowly mix it evenly in the wooden bowl. As the dough becomes smooth and delicate little by little, the kitchen is gradually filled with the fragrance of grains.

The wooden bowl containing the dough was knocked lightly on the chopping board, and a ball of snow-white and smooth dough landed squarely in the middle of the chopping board.

Pressing the rolling pin with the right hand, gently grab a piece of dough with the left hand, put it on the flour-sprinkled chopping board and slap it flat, knead and roll the rolling pin skillfully, and roll it into a round, thin and well-proportioned dumpling Skin.

The thickness of the dumpling wrapper is deliberately handled, slightly thicker in the middle and slightly thinner at the edge, scoop up a spoonful of sharp vegetable and meat fillings and put it on the dumpling wrapper in the center, grasp the dumpling wrapper with your fingertips and pinch lightly like a white crane spreading its wings After a few counts, a round and plump dumpling was placed on the table.

Immediately afterwards, another one, and another, and soon the dumplings were lined up on the chopping board, each looking cuter and fatter than the other.

Shen Qingyan lit a fire and boiled water, and served several plates of dumplings in the steaming mist. As usual, after leaving two plates in the kitchen, he opened the door and walked into the small shop, and put the remaining plates of dumplings on the table .

"Slow use."

He said simply, as he was about to turn around and go back to the back kitchen, he suddenly heard the guest behind him calling him:

"Mr. Shen..."

Turning his head to look, the person on the table was holding up his chopsticks, laughed a few times but was not busy eating, instead looked at Shen Qingyan, and asked very solemnly: "Do you really not consider coming to our Cangning City? There are beautiful mountains, rivers, and beautiful scenery, it is really a rare place to go!"

"Don't go."

Shen Qingyan answered crisply.

He walked between the two tables and chairs, and the guests sitting beside the tables and chairs seized the opportunity and sold Amway to Shen Qingyan one after another:

"Mr. Shen, you can come to our Tianfeng Country!"

"As long as you come to our Purple Flame Sect, you can immediately become an elder of the Purple Flame Sect—"

"Wuxuan Sect! Wuxuanmen! Our Wuxuanmen will become the future star of the sixth great immortal sect!"

On the other tables, the regular customers of Quang Binh City began to berate this group of people in unison:

"You are simply wishful thinking! Mr. Shen will always be Mr. Shen of our Quang Binh City!!"

"Mr. Shen has already said that he can't go anymore! It's too much for you to chase after the store!"

Outside the window of the shop, monks from the Five Great Immortal Sects were throwing talismans and jade slips into the shop to promote themselves:

"Mr. Shen, have you heard of Xuantianmen?"

"Our Bailu Academy will always be your second home!"

Amidst such a mess of noise, the black-scaled dragon snored with its chin resting on the table, and Hong Wenming's movement of wiping the floor did not waver at all. His hair was hesitant to continue to disguise himself as a water tank, and Shen Qingyan walked the whole way without looking aside...

After all, for half a month, everyone in the shop has gotten used to today's situation.

Although the extraterritorial celestial demons had been killed by Bo Yunyi that day, the three-party confrontation still persisted. In the words of the city lord of Guangping City, "After all, the extraterritorial celestial demons can only amplify the desires in one's heart, but they cannot It’s impossible to create something out of nothing.”

In other words, the idea of ​​these three parties to fight for Shen Qingyan has already existed, but the appearance of the extraterrestrial demon has magnified this idea a thousand times, and it has been directly put on the table, and it has become fruitless.

But now that the face has been torn apart, it seems logical for everyone to start tearing it openly.

The outside of Shen Qingyan's small shop was occupied by disciples from the Five Great Immortal Sects, regular customers from Guangping City took advantage of the favorable location to occupy the small shop, and scattered cultivators from all over the world were unable to unite because of their scattered forces. There is a table in the small shop that can be seen every bit of time, and a table is squeezed outside the small shop, and the scattered places also give a lot of sense of presence.

Except that the scene became a little more restrained, the situation inside and outside the store was almost the same as the three-way confrontation that day.

Shen Qingyan was very annoying.

Really annoying.

To be reasonable, he doesn't want to be some kind of alluring calamity...

"Dad, can you look in a better direction."

The system persuaded Shen Qingyan in this way: "If you really become the kind of catastrophe that confuses the world of self-cultivation, then your name, Dad, will definitely be recorded in the annals of history forever!"

Shen Qingyan: ...

"Even if I thought about going down in the annals of history forever, it definitely wasn't through this strange method!!!"

He couldn't bear it and said to the system.

Thinking about how the juniors in the cultivation world would explain to others thousands of years later, "Many years ago, there was a peerless enchantress who wrecked the world, and the name of this all-pervasive disaster was Shen Qingyan"... Shen Qingyan felt that her whole body was going to be bad. ! ! !

After thinking for a long time, the system poked Shen Qingyan very seriously:

"After much deliberation, I finally feel that...at this point, Dad, you have only one choice left."

"What choice?"

After asking this sentence, under Shen Qingyan's astonished gaze, the system spoke in a very solemn tone, saying every word:

"Thin, soft, run."

Shen Qingyan: ...

Why is it running softly! ! !

"System, can you be a little promising?! I thought you would suggest that I face the reality, practice hard, and take the opportunity to conquer the Three Realms with charm... It turned out that it turned out to be a soft run!! Packing up and running, can there be a chance? What's the use!! These people have casual cultivators from all corners of the country!!! Where can the soft run go? Deep in the mountains and old forests!!"

Facing Shen Qingyan's questioning, the system struggled to defend itself: "Although it's good that casual cultivators come from all corners of the country, but the world is so big, there are always some forgotten corners... After all, you are too popular as the anchor, and it's easy for you to become popular in the cultivation world." It caused a bloodbath!"

Shen Qingyan was silent for a moment, and concluded: "So what you mean is that because I am so popular, I must find a deserted and forgotten corner, and live there secretly from now on, so as to avoid causing a crisis in the cultivation world. Another bloodbath?"

"Yes, yes! Dad, do you think this setting is very interesting! Using this title in the Amway live broadcast room will definitely attract a lot of viewers—"

The system was only halfway through speaking with enthusiasm, when it was interrupted by Shen Qingyan's cold voice.

"Do you know what word you can use to sum up this plan?"

Shen Qingyan asked expressionlessly.

"……what?"

The system was slightly puzzled, Shen Qingyan glanced at it, and said concisely: "I'm sick."

system:……

A weeping expression immediately appeared on its face of the light ball.

"Shouldn't be..."

The system muttered in a low voice, and at the same time Shen Qingyan heard the sound of flipping through the pages of the book: "I think this setting is really touching! Dad, look, a bewitching and charming face, because For reasons of compassion, he chose to close himself up, and then one after another broke into his forbidden zone, and at the same time broke into his long-sealed heart..."

"...Since it is a restricted area, how did those people break in?! And since there are one person after another, how can this person's mind be kept dusty for a long time???"

Shen Qingyan complained unbearably: "What strange things have you been researching recently!"

"No, no!"

Feeling guilty, the customer service system frantically formatted its own storage space, while forcefully asking Shen Qingyan: "Dad, don't you really think this setting can be popular? Confusing the world with a seductive face and freezing yourself, wow, this feeling is simply amazing." It's the two heavens of ice and fire..."

Even though its expression looked like it was about to cry, Shen Qingyan didn't feel any pity in his heart.

"I think you are like a cane making two heavens."

Shen Qingyan said coldly.

System: ...嘤qvq...

Just as the system was trying to sort out its thoughts and try to argue with reason, the kitchen door was suddenly pushed open with a "squeak", and Hong Wenming sneaked in from the outside, and asked Shen Qingyan cautiously:

"That what... Boss, I've always wanted to ask you, after you go to Yunfu Mountain, will our small shop continue to open..."

Shen Qingyan raised her eyebrows in surprise: "When did I say I was going to Yunfu Mountain?"

"Don't you want to go to Yunfu Mountain?!"

Hong Wenming looked more surprised than him: "I thought things had already been settled—"

"Wait, what's settled? Is there anything I don't know?"

Shen Qingyan immediately threw the system out of the blue.

Under Shen Qingyan's probing eyes, Hong Wenming obviously hesitated for a moment.

"Uh... ah... this... that..."

He hesitated for a while, but he didn't utter a single useful word for a long time. It wasn't until Shen Qingyan's eyes gradually became severe that the fat on Hong Wenming's cheeks trembled suddenly, and he explained in a low voice:

"...I thought you knew all along... It's not that I didn't want to mention it on purpose, I just thought you didn't want to hear it..."

"What's the matter?"

Shen Qingyan frowned and asked.

Hong Wenming was silent for a while, then murmured in a very low voice, "...it's about the Canghua Sect."

Canghua faction? !

"I really don't like to hear about the Canghua sect."

Shen Qingyan took a deep breath: "But you mentioned Yunfu Mountain before, what did Yunfu Mountain do to Canghua Sect?"

"It's not what Yunfu Mountain did to the Canghua Sect, it's the Canghua Sect... Uh, this matter is a bit complicated to talk about, so let me explain it from the beginning."

As Hong Wenming said, he cleared his throat slightly: "Boss, do you remember that Canghua sent someone to look for you some time ago?"

After Shen Qingyan nodded, Hong Wenming continued:

"At that time, the Canghua faction was indeed at a critical moment."

"The old sect of the great sect fell overnight and dispersed, and was forced by many enemies to fight to the death to determine the ownership of the sect. As the only remaining high-ranking member of the Canghua sect, the real person in charge originally decided to burn his cultivation and The other party fought hard, but in the end the other party’s request was a life-and-death struggle of the disciples’ generation—the Canghua sect has reached its current level, how can there be a few disciples left?”

Shen Qingyan's eyes narrowed slightly, he almost sneered and said: "So the real person in charge came to me—"

"That's why the real person in charge came to you."

Hong Wenming lowered his head deeply, not daring to meet Shen Qingyan's gaze: "He didn't tell me that it was a life-and-death fight, I just thought he was going to fight a few rings..."

He explained a few sentences, but Shen Qingyan's eyes became more and more indifferent. Hong Wenming lowered his head even more, and his eyes only stared at his slightly protruding general belly:

"...In short, you rejected him straight away. The real person in charge had to go everywhere to beg, but he couldn't find anyone to take the stage..."

"In the end, he finally couldn't think about it. In desperation, he sat outside the gate of Quang Binh City and cursed..."

Hong Wenming paused when he said this, Shen Qingyan saw his expression, and his heart became a bit clearer.

"The real person in charge scolded me?"

Shen Qingyan looked at Hong Wenming, who nodded with great difficulty.

"...Yes, he scolded you."

Partly because of shame and partly because of embarrassment, Hong Wenming spoke in an extremely low voice, which was almost unintelligible: "He repeatedly said that you are ungrateful and don't remember the fetters of your ancestors. He deliberately chose the south gate of Guangping City. Shouting outside, it attracted the attention of many people at that time..."

Hearing this, Shen Qingyan laughed back angrily: "He just shouted outside the south gate, and I didn't even hear about it?!"

"It's normal if you haven't heard."

Hong Wenming said in a low voice: "Because the real person in charge was full of fights and calculations, he only shouted outside the south gate for half an hour."

Half an hour later, a person passed by the south gate of Guangping City.

"It's Bo Yunyi Bo real person."

Hong Wenming's voice became a little higher, with some vague doubts: "I don't know why he went to the south gate, and the station of Yunfu Mountain is not in the south of Guangping City...it seems to be a coincidence, he went After entering the south gate, I met the real person in charge of the Canghua sect, and after listening to him curse three words, real Bo came out from the crowd..."

Bo Yunyi stood in front of the real person in charge.

The real person in charge didn't realize what was going to happen, and he kept cursing, words like heartless, insane, and shameless came out of his mouth one after another until Bo Yunyi struck his throat with a sword. Suddenly, the real person in charge finally stopped trembling.

"You, what are you doing—"

The real person in charge tried his best to appear calm, but his fingers and cheeks were twitching unconsciously, and his eyes were full of vigilance:

"Yunfu Mountain is one of the immortal sects, the leader of the righteous way! Even if you are Bo Yunyi, you can't hurt people like this in public..."

"I didn't intend to kill you, I just told you to shut up."

Bo Yunyi said coldly, after the real person in charge bit his tongue tightly, Bo Yunyi put his sword back into its sheath.

"Since you shut up, let's go."

As he said this, he turned around and left with the real person in charge of the Canghua Sect.

"...Wait, where is he going?"

Hearing this, Shen Qingyan finally couldn't help asking in doubt, Hong Wenming gave him a complicated look, and replied softly: "Canghua faction."

"Bo Yunyi took the real person in charge and went straight to the Canghua sect."

The Canghua Sect's mountain gate was crowded with monks from the Chuhua Kingdom.

The mountain was full of loud shouts, and in a tone almost mocking, those monks from the Chuhua Kingdom sat outside the gate of the Canghua Sect, ridiculing their short-sightedness.

Many of these monks from Chuhua Kingdom were born in the Canghua Sect. No one knows better than them how to pierce the deepest and most painful wound of the Canghua Sect. "Shen Qingyan" and "Shen Family" These two words almost grew on their mouths, and they never left their mouths.

When Bo Yunyi came through the sky with the real person in charge, a monk from the Canghua sect couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted at the monks of Chu Hua Kingdom outside the mountain gate:

"If you want to fight, if you want to fight, if you want to kill, then kill, what are you talking about with Shen Qingyan all the time? Are you still in the arena of life and death? Don't you just want to force us to beg Shen Qingyan to come out!"

"Don't think that we are fools. We are still living and dying in such a mess. Who doesn't know that you want to take the opportunity to have a relationship with him... Don't even think about who he is! He is Mr. Shen who is popular in the three worlds. He killed the former master in full view. , directly broke through the 33rd heaven, and let him pick and choose from the five great immortal gates! How could Shen Qingyan come again? Now he has climbed to Gao Zhier!"

Although his tone seemed to be full of resentment, he couldn't hide a trace of sourness in and out of his words. Bo Yunyi couldn't help but sneered when he heard that the words were not in the right taste.

"Shen Qingyan doesn't come because I'm here."

He carried the real person in charge and stepped up to the mountain gate.

After hearing the voice, the two groups of people who were clearly separated from each other outside the Chuhua Kingdom Mountain Gate raised their heads subconsciously. Some members of the Canghua Sect did not know Bo Yunyi, so they frowned and asked sideways:

"who are you?"

Throwing the real person in charge on the ground like a stone, Bo Yunyi replied solemnly:

"I am the Gao Zhier you mentioned."

There was a piece of "Fuck" in the live broadcast room.

Ye Liao: "Is he taking advantage of the anchor—"

Tian Tian: "If I hadn't watched the streamer go all the way, I would feel that there is some subtle py relationship between them_(:з"∠)_"

Mojia Yexue: "+1, especially that climbing high branch, it feels very subtle, okay?"

Yanjiang: "And he recognized it!!! He actually recognized it!!!"

Qing Yi Yi Yi: "I really want to scold him for being shameless, but I really want to hear the follow-up qvq..."

The barrage in front of him was chaotic, Shen Qingyan raised his eyes to look at Hong Wenming, and asked him, "What happened next?"

"later……"

Hong Wenming was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled with a complicated expression: "Later, Bo Yunyi slashed twice outside the mountain gate of the Canghua Sect."

Bo Yunyi's first sword slashed the dense mist-like sea of ​​clouds above her head.

"The first sword, I cut for Shen Qingyan."

He looked coldly and solemnly, and flicked his fingertips in the air: "Chuhua Kingdom, Canghua sect... This sword should have cut off this filthy and indiscriminate boundary, but the mountains and rivers are innocent, so I just cut off the sea of ​​clouds in the sky." .”

"This sword cuts out thousands of miles of dust for the injustice he suffered in the past."

Bo Yunyi's tone was not excited, he didn't sigh or exclaim, he just explained calmly, but the sword intent on his fingertips was surging, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, cutting towards the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in Chu Hua Kingdom !

He only made a mere sword move, how could he cut to thousands of miles of mountains and rivers? !

Before this moment, there were still monks from Chuhua Kingdom thinking this way.

However, in the next moment, they couldn't help but gasped——

On the vast mountains and rivers of Chu Hua Kingdom, wherever there are monks staying, there are people who suddenly look up at the sky, shrink their chests and take a breath of cold air!

Because only they can see that there is an awe-inspiring sword intent coming from above the clouds and sky, stirring up the void of Chu Hua Kingdom Zhou Tian like a galaxy in the sky.It was as if there were transparent silk threads floating in the air, and the sea of ​​clouds that could not be grasped was twisted into countless pieces in an instant, and then turned into nothingness under the cutting and thinking of the sword intent all over the sky. It was just a blink of an eye, Chu Hua On the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the country, there is no cloud and mist to cover your eyes!

--Cloudless!

Bo Yunyi only made the first strike!

"The second sword, I cut for Shen Qingyan's clansman."

Bo Yunyi's gaze slowly turned to Canghua Mountain.

At the moment he looked at Canghua Mountain, wherever his gaze reached, all the affected monks flew away without thinking.It was not enough to even retreat again and again, and he had to retreat until he was out of Bo Yunyi's sight to breathe a sigh of relief.

However, among all the people who flew back, there was a standing figure standing in place, which was particularly eye-catching on the empty ground.

The real person in charge stood upright outside the Canghua sect's mountain gate, his expression tense but not retreating a single step, looking at Bo Yunyi vigilantly:

"I warn you not to think about it, if you want to kill the Canghua sect's mountain gate, just step over my dead body—"

His tone was very sad, with the feeling of a strong man who sacrificed himself.

It's a pity that Bo Yunyi didn't pay attention to him at all, and she didn't even turn her eyes in his direction.

"The Shen family has been loyal to the Canghua Sect for generations, but what they got in return is this ending... crossing the river and tearing down the bridge is nothing more than that."

"Since I don't care about the bridge, I don't think there is any need to keep the river."

"With this sword, he did not slash towards the mountain gate of the Canghua Sect."

With a wry smile, Hong Wenming said with a dazed expression: "What he killed was the... Canghua Mountain that stretches for hundreds of miles behind the Canghua Sect's mountain gate."

Even though he had already known the final result, Shen Qingyan couldn't help being slightly surprised.

"Canghua Mountain...he actually chopped Canghua Mountain?"

He muttered in a low voice, and his expression became a little complicated.

"I don't know how he did it. I heard people say that he killed the mountain spirit with a single sword, and the mountain range attached to the mountain spirit naturally fell apart."

Hong Wenming shook his head and sighed silently:

"Anyway, the entire Canghua Mountain collapsed and shattered instantly under his sword..."

"It's gone...it's gone...the gate of the Canghua Sect is still there, but the Canghua Sect...the Canghua Sect is gone..."

The real person in charge stood in front of the intact mountain gate, looking at the rumbling Canghua Mountain that had been flattened, with a look of crying and laughter on his face, like madness.

"It's gone! It's gone! The Canghua Sect is gone——it's gone!!"

He suddenly burst out laughing, and while laughing, kowtowed his head on the ground: "Master!!! Uncle!! I'm sorry for you—I'm sorry for you——"

In the dust that has not yet dispersed in the sky, the shout of the real person in charge is extremely desolate, like a beast on the verge of death, bursting out from the chest cavity crying blood.

Bo Yunyi stood behind him and said coldly:

"The only thing that is gone is Canghua Mountain, Canghua Sect? As long as you guys are still here, aren't you still the old Canghua Sect?"

What he said made sense, but the real person in charge just shook his head frantically, blood spattered from his forehead, and his tone was desperate: "No more! No more! There is no more Canghua sect!"

"I paid so much—so much—just to maintain the prestige of the Canghua Sect—"

"But now, even the Canghua Sect is gone!!!"

The real person in charge looked so sad that it was frightening, Bo Yunyi looked down at him, and after a while, smiled.

"I originally planned to use three swords."

As he said this, he withdrew his sword intent with a weary expression: "...It seems that the third sword is no longer necessary."

"If it wasn't for Shen Qingyan, you Canghua faction wouldn't be worthy of receiving my three swords."

After Bo Yunyi finished speaking coldly, she turned around and walked away with a flick of her sleeves. The real person in charge behind him sat there like a wooden fish.The smoke and dust thrown up by the collapse of the Canghua Mountains were still drifting away, but Bao Yunyi was dressed in white but still as bright as moonlight, not even a speck of dust.

"... No wonder I faintly heard thunder-like ringing in the sky that day."

After Shen Qingyan was silent for a long time, she curled her lips slightly and said, "At first, I thought someone was trying to overcome tribulation and fight..."

"Crossing Tribulation Fighting Technique is almost the same."

Hong Wenming squeezed his cuffs together: "The two swords of Master Bo have shocked all the monks in the Hua Kingdom of Chu."

"No one mentioned the matter of the Canghua Sect's mountain gate, and no one dared to make up a sentence about you. The entire cultivation world of Chuhua Kingdom was silent..."

When he said this, Hong Wenming suddenly smiled: "Not to mention, after being messed with like this once by him, the cultivation world of Chuhua Kingdom is really much cleaner."

"Do you still have contacts with the cultivation world of Chuhua Kingdom?"

Shen Qingyan raised her eyebrows upon hearing this.

Hong Wenming: "..."

He froze for a moment, the smile on his face froze for a moment, not knowing whether to cry or laugh next.

Shen Qingyan snorted lightly, stood up, and pointed to the direction outside the small courtyard:

"Remember to bring Ling Song back later, your identity has been exposed for so long, what's the use of continuing to fill the water tank?"

Hong Wenming let out a quick "Hey" and hurried to the small courtyard.

Shen Qingyan glanced at Ling Song in the courtyard, took two steps towards the shop, and suddenly realized belatedly that the originally noisy shop had become completely silent at some point, and there was no more noisy sound.

...what happened?

Shen Qingyan was a little puzzled, but also a little wary.

He carefully took out a few talismans, held them lightly in his hands, and tiptoedly glanced into the shop from the kitchen door——

The small shop, which was originally crowded, was almost empty at the moment.

The reason why I say "almost" is because there is another person sitting at the table in the store.

It's just a back view, and it's as indifferent as a bright moon shining on a stream, sparse and bright, like a breeze blowing Yuzhu.

Shen Qingyan slowly pushed the door open, but there was a soft "squeak", and Bo Yunyi turned her head as if aware of it, nodded slightly before seeing him, nodded to Shen Qingyan and smiled lightly.

"I was passing by outside Guangping City, and I saw a very unique leaf, so I picked it up and wanted to give it to you."

As he said, he pushed a jade box in front of him towards Shen Qingyan.

Bo Yunyi's fingertips moved slightly, and the jade box clicked open in front of Shen Qingyan, revealing the exquisite velvet cushion inside, and a perfectly round and flawless green leaf on the cushion.

Shen Qingyan stared at the green leaf for a long time.

"...It's just an ordinary leaf...it just grows a little special..."

Bo Yunyi seemed a little uneasy, he subconsciously wanted to take back the jade box, but Shen Qingyan suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

"You came today just to give me a leaf?"

He looked into Bo Yunyi's eyes, two pairs of dark pupils collided, and then parted inexplicably like lightning. Bo Yunyi lowered her eyes, clenched the jade box and said softly:

"...I actually have one more thing I want to ask you."

"I have a medicine garden on Yunfu Mountain. There are many spiritual plants in the garden... Would you like to go and see it with me?"

The author has something to say: Thanks to Vesper, Mo Liangxi, and Qianshe Baimian for feeding mines~~~

Thanks to Qianxia Du'an x20, Mo Liangxi x9, Tiantian x6, and dropped calls