"Can I bring my friend to the island?" Zang Xiaojian looked at his father, his eyes sparkling with anticipation, "When my friend comes to visit, I have to entertain him well."

The man couldn't resist such a look. No matter how reluctant he was, he could only nod his head reluctantly, "Okay...but you have to be careful about the rules. Don't say anything you shouldn't say."

"I know, I'm not a child anymore." Zang Xiaojian said with a smile.

He is obviously still a child.

The man said in his heart.

He didn't ask much about the origins of the friend who hid the sword.

First, I feel that although my daughter has a bit of a wild temper, she is still very smart at heart and can distinguish between good and bad. Second, she is confident.

The third is also the most important point.

He didn't want to care about the origin of that sword cultivator!

…

With his father's permission, Zang Xiaojian didn't hesitate anymore and immediately rose into the air.

It was as if the sword fairy had launched a flying sword.

The hidden sword turned into a bright rainbow and traveled far away, piercing the sky with bursts of thunder and great movement.

You can imagine his eagerness and joy.

.....

Outside Lingye Island, above the Tianhe Sea.

Lu Qingshan was hovering in the wind, waiting quietly, and before he knew it, the moonlight turned crimson.

Until the thunder, the sword light is like a rainbow, illuminating all directions.

The sword light came straight forward.

Above the vast sea, under the endless moonlight.

A goose-yellow gauze shirt appeared in Lu Qingshan's sight.

He had been waiting, and now he finally found the person he was waiting for.

He looked at her and she looked at him.

At this time, nearly twenty years have passed since we met on Jiaolong Island.

Over the past twenty years, things have changed, and many things have changed. Even Lu Qingshan is worried that even if she sees Zang Xiaojian again, whether she will still remember the friendship from back then.

But the moment he saw Zang Xiaojian's eyes, Lu Qingshan knew that his worries were unnecessary.

Many things have changed, but Zang Xiaojian has not changed at all.

Zang Xiaojian looked at Lu Qingshan, pursed his lips hard, and then his dark eyes suddenly brightened, and he raised the corners of his mouth. There were small pear dimples on his oval face, just like the appearance when they parted on Jiaolong Island.

After a moment of silence, Zang Xiaojian raised his head slightly, with raised eyebrows and a bright look, and said to Lu Qingshan: "Qingshan will not change?"

The message when parting became the secret code for meeting again after a long separation.

"Green water flows forever." Lu Qingshan said solemnly with a bright smile and soft eyes.

They seemed to have said nothing, but in fact they had said everything.

.......

The man who did not follow the hidden sword out, but had been leaning on the railing to look at the scene outside, angrily slapped the railing of the tenement building.

"What are you doing?" The young woman, who was startled by her husband, slapped her man angrily.

"Nothing." The man said dully, not daring to speak loudly in front of the young woman.

What else can you do besides being angry? Isn’t this asking questions knowingly?

hateful!

........

Although men have not seen many sword cultivators, they are not uncommon.

For people of their clan, although they are not sword cultivators, they have talents that make sword cultivators jealous.

So if you want to be rare, it's also because swordsmen want to be rare to them.

But the "friend" who is a swordsman that my daughter has been talking about for many years is naturally not something that ordinary swordsmen can compare to.

What's more, after the man took a second look, he immediately "saw" that there were five swords hidden in the area around the sword cultivator.

Although the feeling each sword brought to him was completely different, they were all noble and majestic. The weakest one seemed to be comparable to the strongest one in his family.

How is this possible? What kind of family is that?

Such a sword, let alone five swords, even if it is just one sword, it is already incredible.

If there really are five handles... what is the dragon crossing the river, this is it.

The man couldn't help but think in his heart, and for a moment he didn't pay much attention to the scene outside. When he came back to his senses, the scene in front of him made him gnash his teeth.

Hey! This little brat is so brave, he actually attacked his daughter?!

Girl, it’s time to draw your sword. Just like I taught you, if any little brat wants to take advantage of you, don’t worry about it and just cut him. No matter what, you have dad to back you up.

.......Wait a minute, my dear, why are you more proactive than others? All my words are in vain, right?

The man raised his hand and was about to destroy the railing next to him again.

"Huh?" The young woman glanced at the man.

The man felt a little guilty and retracted his hand angrily.

That's all, I am redundant after all.

...........

Lu Qingshan, who originally wanted to have a fist bump with Zang Xiaojian but turned into a hug because of the latter's excitement, quickly let go of her, took a step back, looked at Zang Xiaojian carefully, and chuckled: "Two

We haven’t seen each other for ten years, but you haven’t changed much.”

Zang Xiaojian's ears were a little red, I don't know if it was excitement or something else.

"You haven't changed much." She looked at Lu Qingshan and said.

It's still as beautiful as before, Zang Xiaojian added in his heart.

It's just that she would have said this directly back then, but now she kept it hidden in her heart.

So in the past twenty years, she has not changed at all.

People are always changing.

"Where's Sister Yitian? I miss her too," Zang Xiaojian looked around, as if Qin Yitian had been hidden somewhere by Lu Qingshan, "She should have been following you."

Lu Qingshan was a little confused.

Zang Xiaojian and Lu Qingshan blinked and reminded: "I told you before that I have a particularly strong sense of swords... You don't think that I am so stupid that I can't sense it.

Isn’t Sister Yitian special?”

I always feel like I have been scolded... Lu Qingshan smiled speechlessly.

Dense red light.

Qin Yitian, wearing a bright red palace dress, quietly appeared next to Lu Qingshan and stood side by side with Lu Qingshan. Although he was slightly lower than Lu Qingshan, his figure still looked extremely tall.

"Long time no see, Miss Zang."

Zang Xiaojian looked Qin Yitian from side to side and couldn't help but said: "Sister Yitian, you are getting more and more "pretty"."

The good-looking thing she said is of course not just as simple as the literal meaning.

"Young Master's contribution." Qin Yitian unexpectedly understood the hidden meaning in Zang Xiaojian's words.

"Lu Qingshan, how did you find my home?" Zang Xiaojian turned his head and asked curiously: "Can you find it in such a remote place?"

"I can find the head of the Mo family who has disappeared for many years, but I still can't find a Tibetan like you?" Lu Qingshan said with a smile.

"That's right," Zang Xiaojian nodded seriously, "after all, you are so smart."

Zang Xiaojian's expression of approval actually made Lu Qingshan feel a little guilty.

"Don't stay here anymore, let's go to the island and I'll show you my home!" Zang Xiaojian finally remembered the courtesy of hospitality and greeted quickly.

Lu Qingshan nodded and did not refuse.

Entering the island was originally one of the purposes of his trip.

Zang Xiaojian looked back at Lingye Island, then pinched the sword formula with two fingers and silently recited the word "Qi".

In an instant, a purple sword energy swayed like a dragon, and finally connected head to tail, and swung down towards the thunder.

A "gate" appeared in front of us, leading directly to the island without any obstruction.

"Follow me!" Zang Xiaojian took Qin Yitian's hand, then stepped forward and stepped into the "gate".

Lu Qingshan and Qin Yitian followed without hesitation and left in a straight line.
To be continued...