The thin man had just believed in the church not long ago, and he laughed after hearing the words, "Since it is an afterilarity, what kind of suzerain is still said to the suzerain, it is not too cold..."

Before he had finished speaking, the lean man felt as if he were on his back, looking obliquely, and seeing the young man looking at himself, his eyes like a knife.

The thin man looked at him, and he put the second half of the words that had not been exported.

Zhang Suheng saw that the young man's face was blunt, the atmosphere between the venues was a little cold, and he hurriedly changed the topic: "To say this man, especially when he is middle-aged, it is really not easy, there are high parents, there are high-class parents, there are wives and children, a family of old and small burdens are pressed on our shoulders, if not so, who is willing to tie their heads in the trousers belt to dry this camp, the truth is not to tell a few, I have not been home for half a year, and I don't know my son."

Xu Beiyou calmly said: "It is not easy, women ask for a stable, men can give women a stable, but can not give themselves a stable, most of the life of the rush, my master is like this."

Zhang Suheng asked, “Master, is he okay now?”

Xu Beiyou said softly, "Master went to the giant deer city, I am going to find him this time."

Zhang Suheng took a drink of the wine pot, and the tone was somewhat low: "After this trip, I will go home."

He stretched out a palm to a height, and the cold and hard face suddenly softened, saying, "My son should be so tall."

Xu Beiyou said: "I am born to raise, I don't know who my parents are, there are only two relatives, a husband who raised me, a master who taught me ability, and now Master is in the city of Giant Deer, I am a disciple of mine.

Zhang Suheng said slowly: "When I was young, I met a wanderer who told me a lot of truths, he said that there are two things under the sky, the same rules, the same reason, there is no unreasonable rules under the world, there is no unreasonable rule, there is no unruly reason."

Xu Beiyou nodded, “This is indeed the truth.”

The two were silent.

In the morning, the rain is getting smaller.

Xu Beiyou got dressed, carried the sword, and made other merchants, and continued to travel to the city of Giant Deer.

- -

Ye sin, this name is somewhat strange, the real high valve Ye family origin, their own cultivation in the town hall of many deacons is not small, participate in the secret of the big things, but not a marginal figure, since five years ago into the town hall of magic, because of its identity of Ye Jiazi, although the master of the real person has never said anything, but several master of the town hall of the devil's voice have to sell a few points of interest, as long as there is a right time, Ye sin will soon be in the town hall.

Ye sin is not the kind of self-identity of pride, in the town magic hall of the people is quite good, more willing to put down to make some of the town's magic hall outside the Daomen disciples, but also a few of the town magic hall can have a good reputation of the deacon.

In that thrilling war in the city of Giant Deer, he was also in the city of the giant deer, but only in a restaurant peeping, did not indicate the identity of the appearance, after all, the great master of the realm of Gongsun Zhongmou, not to mention the realm of the ghosts and spirits, at most can only be far from watching.

Seeing the public Sun Zhongmou's turn into the rain into a sword, Ye sin opened his eyes, although the Daomen has a lot of high people with the realm of the immortals, but these real people are waiting for leisure will not shoot, but from the text to imagine out of thin immortal hand is how the scene, and immersive is a very different feeling.

After watching the confrontation of Gongsun Zhongmou and the Eastern Ghost Emperor, the seriously injured Oriental ghost emperor gave him a task before retreating and recovering, went to the giant deer city to intercept the apprentice of Gong Sun Zhongmou, and looked for the whereabouts of Chonglongguan's only surviving disciple.

So Ye sin left the city of the giant deer and began to wait for the rabbit.

Also half an hour after Ye sin left, another man left the city of the giant deer.

On the vast grassland, the two went out more than ten miles after the other, until they went to a place where no one was, and the Ye crime in front of them finally turned around and said, "Since I have been with you for so long, I may wish to appear."

The voice fell, a woman appeared behind the Ye crime not far away, holding a beautiful oil paper umbrella, wearing light blue pants, stepping on a pair of white embroidered shoes, the tips of the shoes are also sewn with two cute velvet balls, full of blue silk with a silk scarf at random, the appearance is very small family jasper, a smile will bring out two small dimples in the mouth.

Ye sin looked up and down the woman and asked, "If I guess well, the girl should be a sword person?"

The woman smiled and said in surprise, “Shouldn’t it be said that the sword is not a remnant?”The four words of the swordman were uttered from the mouth of a deacon of the town's temple, but the little girl was flattered."

Ye sin shook his head: "Swords in the people, swords, after all, is the same thing, after all, in the end, the Daomen and the Sword Zong are one, and I had the privilege of reading the secret file of the town's magic hall, which said that the chief of the sword, Sun Zhongmou, had rebuilt the sword spirit, and there were twelve swordsmen and thirty-six swordsmen.

The woman's surprise color flashed, smiled and said, "Ye Lanyi, after you entered the town magic hall of the name of Ye, it is better than in the Ye family, even these secrets can be known, when it is really orange in Huainan, born in Huaibei for the maple."Now that you have guessed my details, I will not hide it, I am called Officer Song, the sword-wilighted sword master."

Ye, who was called to break his real name, smiled and said, “I don’t know what happened to send a girl to follow Ye someone?”

The woman pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "Take back the inexplicable sword by the command of the Lord."

Ye pointed to the inexplicable sword behind his back and smiled, "I thought I was here to escort your young master."

The official of Song Gong said plainly: "The young master and the Ji people have their own heavenly appearance, since they take the initiative to jump into the rivers and lakes, regardless of their origin, they are all self-seeking and blessing, if they want to take over the burden in the hands of the suzerain, they must have the awareness of life and death, if they are not helped to be drowned in the river and lake, they can't blame others."

Ye Yi clapped his hands and said a good word.

Autumn rains are long, making the grassland muddy, but the official of Song can step on it, but it is not stained with mud, she rotated five fingers, and the oil paper umbrella in her hand rotated out, like a green lotus blooming, bringing a clear visible "traffick" on the vast rain screen.

Then she moved along with her, following the paper umbrella.

The rain is sound, and there is no previous half-peace here, only killing.

Ye sin back hand holding the back inexplicably, pulling out the sword out of the sheath, the sound of the sound of the wind and rain in an instant.

The sword has the sword.

The next moment, the white rain curtain was cut in half by this sword, and a faint sword gas like a thin line was cut straight from top to bottom to the paper umbrella.

At this time, the official Song held the umbrella handle and snapped the umbrella surface.

The only thing that holds is the umbrella, and together it is a sword.

The paper umbrella intersects with the sword and ripples.

Countless raindrops were scattered into a water mist at this moment, and a vast white rise between the two.

The official Song continued to walk, and the paper umbrella in his hand pointed to the forward, and continued to move forward with the sword, passing through this white and colliding with the inexplicable sword.

Two mighty swords burst apart.

The sword moves freely, the silk kills.