The game interface was opened in front of Feng Yuluo, the fog disappeared, and a golden light flashed from the bottom of Zhenyao Valley.

In the light, one could vaguely see that it was the shadow of a sword.

Feng Yuluo didn't care about the system anymore, and said to Xie Yunliu, "Quick, your Grass Pheasant Sword!"

Xie Yunliu stretched out his hand, took Yu Yuluo, and jumped towards the sword at the bottom of Zhenyao Valley.

"I'm not light..." Yu Yuluo shouted halfway, and found that he didn't seem to have any weight.

Xie Yunliu held him by the hand, and he could float with him.

The two landed at the bottom of Zhenyao Valley. When Xie Yunliu held the hilt of the sword on the ground in his hand, the shining golden light converged from the valley to the sword body, and it became the words "Grass Pheasant" written in Japanese.

When the golden light converged, the sky seemed to darken for a moment.

When the wind and rain subside and look up again, everything seems to be normal.

Xie Yunliu pulled the sword from the ground.

"It's more like a knife than a sword." Xie Yunliu looked at Shan Zhiren and said.

Feng Yuluo suddenly realized: "So you went to Japan and changed your sword sect after you returned to China. Is it because of this sword?"

"Sword sect?" Of course Xie Yunliu had no impression.

"Then you are still practicing swords now, isn't this sword useless?" Feng Yuluo asked.

But Xie Yunliu also picked up the scabbard at the side, returned the scabbard and said: "Although there is no sword sect, but here in Dongpu, I really have a lot of understanding in the art of swords, but I just need a sword to practice my hands."

After finishing speaking, Xie Yunliu stretched out his hand to Feng Yuluo, and said, "Let's go back to the temple."

This action is simply too gay!

Yu Yuluo said: "You go, I will follow."

As soon as the voice fell, Yu Yuluo's body was fixed: "Hey, why can't I move again!?"

And the game interface has disappeared!

No, only the skills that belonged to Abe Seimei disappeared.

Xiaobai's control interface is still there!

"What did you do again?!" Yuluo was about to explode.

"Switch from automatic to manual, and you can only be controlled by me." Xie Yunliu was delighted, this time he didn't hold hands anymore, and stretched out his hand to directly grab Feng Yuluo into his arms: "I will take you away."

"Xie Yunliu!!" Yu Yuluo felt that sooner or later, he would tear Xie Yunliu apart.

"Don't worry, I won't be tired, just a cup of tea for you." Xie Yunliu said with a light smile.

Is he not allowed to hug because he is worried about being overweight? !

"Master Qingming~!" Xiao Bai, who was forgotten on the cliff, jumped briskly into Yu Yuluo's arms.

"You are not as self-conscious as this little fox." Xie Yunliu also teased.

"Then you hold Xiaobai, and I'll go by myself!" Feng Yuluo was angrily.

"I'll hold you and let Xiaobai go by himself!" Xie Yunliu was jealous of himself, let alone this stranger.

Feng Yuluo was so angry: "Xie Yunliu, are you taking the opportunity to eat my tofu?"

"There is a saying in the ancients, liking each other is not eating tofu." Xie Yunliu jumped up the cliff with Feng Yuluo in his arms, stood still, and asked, "Do you like me?"

This question suddenly slapped her face, and Feng Yuluo blushed when she was caught off guard.

"Oh~~" Xie Yunliu understood very well.

"You bastard!?" Yu Yuluo, who grew up on the bank of the Jialing River, was so angry that his dialect came out.

"There are beauties in Shu, the ancients never deceived me." Xie Yunliu praised Yu Luoluo who was blushing.

"Hand over the ancient who said this, and see if I can't beat him to death!" Lu Zu, take care of your apprentice!

Xie Yunliu smiled: "As you said, I am your ancient man."

"I'm so cute, I never knew that Jianchun could be so coquettish!" Yu Yuluo bowed down.

"I've always wanted to ask you, what does Jianchun mean?" Xie Yunliu asked humbly.

"A disciple of the Pure Yang Palace who cultivates Taixu's sword intent, referred to as Jianchun." Yu Yuluo was fortunate that the topic was changed.

"There are very few pure Yang Palace disciples who only practice the exercises." Xie Yunliu revealed some gossip: "I am also a fellow practitioner of Zixia Gong and Taixu Sword Intent."

"...You won." Feng Yuluo gave up struggling.

Who knows, Xie Yunliu will not let him go.

"Then I'm holding you now, can I still eat tofu?" Xie Yunliu asked with a smile.

The young swordsman with handsome features had a particularly comfortable smile and was a bit too handsome.

Feng Yuluo snorted: "It's not like eating tofu if you like each other."

Xie Yunliu understood in seconds: "I like you."

Feng Yuluo's face turned red again.

Xie Yunliu didn't ask any more questions this time, instead he held Feng Yuluo into his arms, and hid behind Yu Yuluo's neck, he smiled sullenly.

Feng Yuluo gritted his teeth: "Xie Yunliu!"

"They all like each other, call me Yunliu." Xie Yunliu said especially, and still whispered in Yuluo's ear: "Yuluo."

Half of the soul was numb when the wind and rain fell, and the whole body was silent.

"Yuluo?" Xie Yunliu, who didn't get a response, called out again.

"If I hadn't been able to move now, I'd have killed you!" Feng Yuluo became angry from embarrassment.

Xie Yunliu paused, put down the wind and rain in his arms, and took advantage of the situation to reach the cliff beside him.

Cheek to cheek, he leaned over and said shamelessly, "Come on, bite now."

Xiaobai tilted his head, what did he bite?

The hint was too obvious, Yu Yuluo was dumbfounded: "You... Are you all so skilled in Chunyang Palace?!"

Is this the wall?Still begging for a kiss?

What about the prostitute who refused to go before?Return him!

Xie Yunliu tilted his head: "The male and female pilgrims who come to Chunyang to offer incense, always like to go to the Snow Bamboo Forest after paying homage to Sanqing."

"Hello, learn this if you don't want to learn it?!" Feng Yuluo wanted to talk to Lu Zu!

Xie Yunliu smiled so much that he showed his eight teeth: "If you don't overwhelm yourself with too many skills, this will come in handy."

Meow, you look like this, the character set has collapsed.

But a little cute, what should I do?

Feng Yuluo wanted to cover his face, but he didn't want to kiss him anyway.

"Okay, I'm teasing you." Xie Yunliu's words were like the sounds of nature.

The appearance of this little quail is also very cute, it will be bad if it is annoyed.

Xie Yunliu, who finally returned to normal, made Yufeng heave a sigh of relief.

"Come on, hold." Xie Yunliu stretched out his hand again.

Compared with hugging, just hold it.

Feng Yuluo didn't notice at all that his bottom line was lowered in an instant.

"Xiaobai is too in the way, put it away." Xie Yunliu poked somewhere else, but the little white fox disappeared.

When the two returned to the temple, it was already dark.

The temple was brightly lit, and before Xie Yunliu could enter, Xiaojiao greeted the waiter and helped him go out.

The servant Xiaojiao's physical condition is very weak, but his mental state is unprecedentedly good.

Xiaojiao, who was able to stand firmly with the support of the waiter, was about to salute Xie Yun, when he suddenly noticed a powerful aura on Xie Yunliu's side.

When Xiaojiao was nervous, he took out a spell and recited a spell.

The spell ignited spontaneously without fire, revealing the figure of Yu Yuluo in the eyes of Xiaojiao.

Xiaojiao was shocked when he saw Yuluo's hunting clothes and the appearance of the soul floating in the air: "This is!?"

"My shikigami." Xie Yunliu was doing as the Romans do.

"The soul of an onmyoji?" The hunting clothes of the Nara period were not yet part of civil and military official uniforms.

Yuluo's hunting clothes have too many unique marks belonging to Onmyoji.

In the eyes of an onmyoji like Sergeant Xiaojiao, his identity as an onmyoji can be seen at a glance.

Moreover, he is a very powerful onmyoji.

Xiaojiao's eyes changed, as if he was a little more afraid of Xie Yunliu.

Xie Yunliu didn't want Feng Yuluo to be known at all, so he ignored Xiaojiao's question and said, "Hachigi no Orochi has been killed, so I will leave."

Only then did Xiaojiao remember that he forced himself out to thank him.

Busily bowed to Xie Yunliu and said: "The Qingming of Dongying is due to the chivalrous men, I am very grateful."

Feng Yuluo has always cared about the Dongying people, and Xie Yunliu did not intend to have a close friendship with Xie Xiaojiao.

Xie Yunliu said, "It's for Sanqian Guan, not for the Qingming of Dongying."

As for taking over this matter, it was originally to get rid of Li Chongmao's inside information, and the Datang people didn't need to tell the Dongying people about their own affairs.

Xiaojiao smiled awkwardly but politely, and said: "It's getting late today, and besides, this old man has to go back to Pingcheng capital to report the story of Yamato no Orochi to Empress Yuanming, why don't we go back to the city together then?"

Xie Yunliu didn't want to stay for a long time, and he didn't want to see Empress Yuanming at all, so he said, "No, if it's not convenient, I can go back to the city by myself."

"Thank you for your great contribution, how could this be the case." Yu Xiaojiao couldn't keep him, so he ordered the waiter, "You drive Xie Xiashi back to the city."

The waiter looked worried and asked, "My lord, your body?!"

"Shantong and Miaotong are here, so don't worry go and send them off." Yan Xiaojiao said, took out a heart drive talisman, and recited two incantations.

For a moment, there seemed to be something extra in this unknown small temple.

Xie Yunliu couldn't see it clearly, and suddenly remembered that among the talents that belonged to Feng Yuluo before, there seemed to be a talent for viewing spirit bodies.

After adjusting the talent that belonged to Feng Yuluo, Xie Yunliu poked at that talent.

The field of vision suddenly dimmed, but two groups of spirits appeared at the gate of the temple.

It seems to be the spirit body of an old couple, one with red eyes and one with yellow mouth.

The seemingly ordinary spirit body contained power that Xie Yunliu could feel.

Feng Yuluo found that he couldn't move anymore!

The waiter had already pulled out the ox cart from the temple, Xie Yunliu cupped his hands at the servant Xiaojiao and said, "Farewell."

Seeing Xie Yunliu stretching out his hand towards him, Feng Yuluo was nervous.

He didn't want to let Xie Yunliu hug him while being seen by others.

Fortunately, Xie Yunliu seemed to understand his mood very well.

He lifted the man over and hugged him to his shoulders.

Switch modes when getting on the bullock cart and let Yuyuluo get on the cart by himself.

The moment Xie Yunliu turned around and got into the car, Xiaojiao's eyes fell on the extra long knife.

The car curtain quickly covered the outline of the Grass Pheasant Sword, but to the Onmyoji, it couldn't cover the aura of the long sword.

"Shantong, does the sword on the Xie Xiashi's back carry the breath of Yamato no Orochi?" Yu Xiaojiao asked the shikigami next to him in a low voice after the bullock cart jingled and walked far down the mountain.

The red-eyed old man Shikigami suddenly opened his eyes wide, and that wrinkled face also turned into a hideous ghost face.

There was a sound that ordinary people couldn't hear, and it reached Xiaojiao's ears.

The expression on Xiaojiao's face is unpredictable.

After a while, the yellow-mouthed old woman said in a childish voice: "If it can't be used by the master, it's better to bury it in the field and help the crops grow fatter, hehe."

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