In the old days, there were many rankings among the three realms controlled by the demon court, such as the Lan Emperor Jiang He who was the first shot in the Three Realms, the Gu Yejun Feng Qiushuang, the sword and spear, the sticks and hammers, etc. Among them, the sword is the first among hundreds of soldiers, and the most skilled swords are the three realms. Therefore, there are six swords in the Tongtian Treasure Record, among which the Demon King Order is excluded.

My uncle's sword was already shocking enough. Whether it was the majestic sword intent or the angry sword moves of Xuantian, they were all shocking. Although I never thought that my uncle's sword would be the best in the three realms in the old days, I never thought that today I would hear the appearance of the sword master. So how shocking would Tianyu, the sword in his hand, be, the number one sword in the world in the Three Realms?

"Can his sword help me?"

Di Chen'er was curious and longed for it, and said, "If possible, I want him to teach me a little bit this time."

Mr. Jingyu smiled slightly and said, "Shaodi, why did you get out of the question again? The most important thing at the moment is Snake Bai's life. His strength can be improved at any time, but once his life passes, he will regret it."

Di Chener nodded in various ways, "Mr. Jingyu, I will never want to have the feeling that my uncle has left again, so don't worry, no one in these three realms cares more about my aunt's stay or not than me. As for the old No. 1 sword in the Three Realms, I just asked the previous question in a timely manner. You also know that Di Chener is still too weak now, and I gradually have a self-knowledge."

"I used to live under the protection of my uncle, and I didn't know that the world of the Three Realms was dangerous. After walking for so long, I gradually understood that strength and size of my fist were the key factors that determine my life and death or something outside my body."

Listening to the boy's talk, Mr. Jingyu and Sha Yimengxin looked at each other in a tacit understanding, both of which raised their lips, showing a look of relief.

When he first met this young man, he was extremely willful. He liked to mess around but sacrificed his life without caring about his life. When he saw him again, he was already the Qingqiu Fox Emperor who had recognized his ancestors and returned to his hometown. By the time he met again, the demon king returned to his hometown, and was already a young man who had grown up now.

His experience is different from others. Because his uncle was the White Emperor, what he saw was probably something that others would never see in his life, but the suffering he suffered was also a rare twists and turns in the world of these three realms.

Hu Yanfei, who held the tea on the side, had not taken a sip of it for a long time, had her beautiful eyes inadvertently wafting, and she suddenly saw a young man with a strong temperament. This child was finally raised by him and passed on her skin.

Bai Ran and Bai Yuer were born as compatriots, and at this time the boy became more and more handsome as the man when he was a child.

Mr. Jingyu glanced at Hu Yanfei, who was stunned and asked intentionally: "Miss Chang, do you feel a lot of emotion when you see the young emperor again?"

Hu Yanfei, whose thoughts were captured back to reality, just snorted lightly, sipped the tea without any haste, and said coldly: "It's still a long way to go."

"But it is also gratifying, it is worth your gratitude, right?"

Sha Yimeng took over the conversation, and was calm and calm. After looking at the young man who seemed a little restrained and shy because of their words, he asked earnestly: "Hu Yanfei, have you ever thought that my fox emperor is very much like his uncle? To be honest, sometimes I often misunderstand it. The same white clothes and the same sword stand on the sky. Although the momentum does not chase the White Emperor, it has a long meaning, which can evoke visual illusion."

Hu Yanfei put down the teacup in her hand, shook her head and said, "It's still a long way to go."

Sha Yimeng smiled helplessly, "You are always so stubborn."

"Do you have any objection?" Hu Yanfei glanced at her coldly.

Sha Yimeng disagreed and sighed: "Thousands of years have passed. You and I are no longer the young people who were not afraid of the world. If it were the past, I would have pointed my sword at you. I have a big temper and weak strength. Isn't this the label of you, the chief lady of the Nine-Headed Pheasant clan?"

"Are you provoking me?" Hu Yanfei narrowed her beautiful eyes coldly, and her cold aura caused Di Chener, who could not speak on the side, to chill, as if walking on thin ice.

Sha Yimeng took the tea that Mr. Jingyu poured for him, as if holding a wine glass in his hand, and gently touched the tea set at Hu Yanfei's tea set, "I am just lamenting the passage of time. Rather than being provoked by you, it is not that I am sad about spring and autumn, and I am planning to use tea instead of wine, toasting the past and celebrating the reunion."

While speaking, Sha Yimeng gently lifted the cup of tea and made a wine.

Facing his former friend, although Hu Yanfei was arrogant and cold, she also had joys and sorrows in her heart. She held the cup lightly, touched it with her, and drank it all in one go.

The years in this world pass by no means end, it is flowing forward, life is short and unbearable in this long river of time. Although the demon is born for a long time, it is not as good as its own time.

In the past, I was both enemies and friends, but when I looked back, I don’t know how many old people left. If I can get a separatist, it’s a fate that comes. How can I be happy and happy?

Seeing Aunt Sha and the eldest lady of the Jiutou Pheasant clan chatting, it seemed that tea instead of wine to turn past grudges, and there was something strange about it in my heart.

I am a half demon, how long does my life span have?

In addition to the lonely but happy childhood events of Xuanyuan Tomb, this short life only says that in the past four years of travel, there are brothers and relatives who have been in love with each other, and enemies and friends. But if the end of life is the day when they drink and talk about past grudges, will it come?

If there really is such a day, you will definitely be filled with emotions in life and celebrate your life and have free time.

"Your teacup is taller than me?"

Aunt Sha's sudden angry words disturbed this quiet feeling. Di Chen'er hurriedly looked at it, and just now she abandoned her past grudges and planned to drink and talk to each other, and she disliked each other again, and shook her head helplessly.

Hu Yanfei said: "I was born on the same day as your fox emperor. Naturally, my seniority is better than you. What's wrong with me?"

Sha Yimeng retorted: "You shouldn't be arrogant. Although you were born on the same day, the seniority of the Nine-Headed Pheasant Clan is higher than that of the Qingqiu peers. According to this rule, I should be higher than yours!"

Hu Yanfei snorted: "I've touched it all, why? Could it be that I still have to gesture?"

Sha Yimeng rolled up her sleeves angrily, "Anyway, I don't need to worry about anything else now. Why don't you teach you how to chat with your elders!"

Hearing this, Di Chen'er felt panicked when she saw the two of them being relentless. Although she really has no time now, there is no need to fight, right?

But just as he was about to stop the two people who had already walked to the open space not far away, Mr. Jingyu stopped him with a smile.

"Shaodi, the matter of touching the clay is in the wine slaughter, and the matter of disobedience is in the Chang's heart. The two of them know it. Please rest assured, the youngdi."

Di Chen'er sighed helplessly when she heard this, "Sir, are you afraid that they will not be able to stop it for the time being and ruin your leisurely hidden courtyard?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Jingyu panicked and wanted to stop him. The two of them had already fought and it was too late.

The wind blows the bamboo leaves and sway, and the old friends reunite with their fists and feet. They fight with fists and rest as they rest as they are hearts.

Although Hu Yanfei's white body was no longer as powerful as she was when she first met, she did not reduce her aura at that time. The demonic energy gathered on her slender right leg, and she turned around and followed her magnificently, and she raised her feet and fell down with a sharp kick.

The demonic energy gathered and his fists were so high that he stood up. Sha Yimeng lowered his waist, blocked his right arm, and took a fierce step forward with his right foot. His left fist was powerful and thrust towards Hu Yanfei's abdomen.

Seeing this, Hu Yanfei suddenly twisted her body, and with the force of using Sha Yimeng's right arm, her skirt was rotating like a flower in the air, and her left foot stepped out, colliding with her fist. In an instant, the strong wind suddenly spread from the impact point, and the green bamboo tilted its waist tilted.

Di Chen'er glanced at Mr. Jingyu's heartbroken look and felt funny for a moment. She couldn't help laughing out loud and comforted her.

After several breaths of stalemate, Sha Yimeng was shaken back half a step, Hu Yanfei was shaken away, her body turned around like a swallow and half a circle into a crescent moon, and the demonic energy was cut out like a hook and sickle. Sha Yimeng's right foot was heavily on the ground, and the small courtyard paved with pebbles suddenly left a deep place, and then her right finger turned into a sword, and she split it away.

With a roar, the hook and sickle demon energy was cut in half by the longitudinal sword energy. Hu Yanfei landed lightly, and a strong wind suddenly blew up her black hair. The sudden enlarged pupils were facing the door.

The next moment, the sword energy that reached more than half an inch in front of her was broken with Sha Yimeng's fist, and turned into a spiritual energy. Hu Yanfei waved her sleeves lightly, no longer looked at Sha Yimeng, and walked straight back to the stone table and drank tea quietly.

It was just that Mr. Jingyu's vegetable garden fence was broken by a hook and sickle, and the chimney of the thatched kitchen was cut in half.

"This... the chimney I have worked hard to build... the fence I planted..."

Mr. Jingyu ran over with pain, leaving only Di Chener covering his mouth and laughing, thinking: Isn’t this the one you indulged in?

"How is it? I'm convinced?"

Sha Yimeng walked slowly and stopped behind Hu Yanfei, "Why are you still so strong? I can even get rid of you a hundred alleys."

Hu Yanfei was just drinking tea quietly. Her cold face did not contain any consent, nor was she dissatisfied. However, in Di Chener's opinion, she seemed to have some knot in her heart, like a kind of melancholy and calm concealment?

Seeing that Hu Yanfei ignored him, Sha Yimeng let out a "skip" and then sat back on the stone bench with a swagger, and moved his empty tea cup in front of her in the form of a winner, "Nu, pour me a cup of tea."

Hu Yanfei took a sip of tea, put half a cup of tea on the stone table, and without any extra movement, she looked at Di Chen'er, "I will go with you for this trip."

Di Chen'er, who was stunned by the sudden topic, nodded only to the point of nodding, but instead Sha Yimeng asked: "What? I can't stand the desire to win in my heart, thinking of becoming stronger?"

"But I will still abide by Yachen's three rules, otherwise Bai Zhen will have no hope of being saved."

Hu Yanfei spoke to herself, then stood up and left coldly, "I'll go back and prepare for it. I'll go find you when I set off."

Sha Yimeng smacked her lips and glanced at Hu Yanfei, who looked lonely on her back. She immediately cursed herself and poured tea for herself. At the same time, she did not forget to drink half of the tea left by Hu Yanfei.

"She has cried for more than a day or two."

When Hu Yanfei's figure completely disappeared from her sight, Sha Yimeng said this distressing sentence.

......

Those red and swollen eyes really do not match Hu Yanfei, who is cold and beautiful everywhere. Anyone can see her disagreeable eyes at first glance.

Sha Yimeng pursed her lips and thought for a moment, and asked Di Chener, "Do you want to know some past events?"

"Hu Yanfei's?"

Di Chener asked casually, and immediately poured a cup of tea for herself that had already reached the bottom. "Auntie Sha, actually, I want to know more about my aunt and uncle."

Upon hearing this, Sha Yimeng was stunned for a moment, and smiled helplessly and corrected: "That's your Aunt Hu, or you can call your aunt, at least you can't be an aunt, or you can't call her name directly."

Di Chen'er smiled awkwardly, "I know Aunt Sha."

Sha Yimeng nodded, then tapped his right index finger on the stone table and said, "There was once a happy event between Qingqiu and the Jiutou Pheasant clan in the Tianqiu Fox Palace. Miss Chang's Nine-headed Pheasant clan and her brothers and sisters from the Qingqiu Fox Clan were born in this happy event. I heard that the day was born with strange phenomena, with colorful flying feathers surrounding the sky and the poles of genius. It was the midsummer of the Great Heat, but heavy snow fell from the sky."

Di Chener interrupted curiously: "Is it because of the advent of the Ice Jade Fox?"

Sha Yimeng was a little surprised, but immediately knew that this was reasonable. He nodded and said, "Actually, the heavy snow flew in the midsummer of the Great Summer, which was unknown. At that time, the seven elders of Qingqiu jointly wrote a letter to drive this unknown out of Qingqiu, but soon, the colorful flying feathers surrounded the sky, and the heavy snow fell from the sky was dyed with colorful colors, like rainbows falling from the sky, dyeing the prosperity of the world. The vision changed again and became a sign of auspiciousness, which blocked the mouths of the seven elders. It was also because of this, the boy's name was Ran and the girl's name was Yu."

This was the first time Di Chen'er heard about this, and she couldn't help but be shocked. It turned out that this is how the names of uncle and mother came from...

Sha Yimeng couldn't help but sigh sadly when she mentioned these things, "Dan is dyed, and the feathers are nothing more than right and wrong beyond the colorful colors, and the battle for intrigue. Where is there any unknown and auspicious stories? The eldest lady of the Nine-Headed Pheasant Clan was appointed as the Fox King, that is, your grandfather, named Yan Fei, which is also derived from the dislike of the glorious fireworks of the world."

Di Chen'er frowned and said, "This is a bit far-fetched, right? Why is Ran Ran Ran, but Yu is not Yu?"

"Because the colorful flying feathers did not come from your mother."

Sha Yimeng smiled, "Maybe the idea of ​​concealing this birthday celebration with the nine-headed pheasant clan is to conceal it. I remember your uncle once said that it was because of the fortune telling of the ma-clothed demon Chen Xingzi, who said that it was necessary to avoid misfortune."

Upon hearing this, Di Chen'er was shocked, "Is the sign of the colorful flying feathers coming to heaven because of Aunt Hu?"

"Yeah." Sha Yimeng nodded without comment. "I heard that when the celestial phenomena changed, Hu Yanfei, who had just been born, could already walk down the ground. When everyone came back to see the three dolls, Hu Yanfei was hugging two cold ice jade snow foxes, and her body was emitting a colorful luster. Therefore, despite the obstruction of the ancestor system and the seven elders, the fox king, who listened to the words of the Mayi Demon, decided to marry Baidi and Hu Yanfei at that time. At that time, Chen Xingzi also sent a divination, "The world disturbs the future, and finally there will be feathers ascend to the end. Don't ask about the fate of heaven, and you will be chaste until death." I still don't know whether this few words of the divination are given to Baidi or Hu Yanfei."

At this point, Sha Yimeng sighed deeply, "Your uncle has shown a unique kingly temperament since he was a child, but because of this incident and the unknown from the sky at that time, he was always rejected by the descendants of the White Fox. But at that time, the eldest lady of the Nine-Headed Pheasant Clan was always by his side. In the eyes of others, the two were also a pair of people who were made of heaven and earth. They envied others so much that they were in good weather, and Qingqiu was also in a good mood, living and working in peace, and auspicious snow indicates a good harvest.

But later, Baidi saved a secretly cultivating white snake who was caught and played with by his peers, and gradually developed feelings for him. He insisted on sending a letter of divorce to the hall of the Nine-Headed Pheasant Clan. From then on, Baidi's life journey changed drastically, which may have been in line with the hexagram that disturbed the world. One by one, one by one, was unknown. Qingqiu was invaded by foreign tribes, and many major changes occurred within it. When he was in a state of great trouble, the white snake attracted the demon court that controlled the three realms!

After all the hardships, it was peace. I thought it was over, but An Ning was indeed a sign of the arrival of a storm. Perhaps Bai Zhen still doesn't understand why the groom ran away for several years due to Hu Yanfei's words on the wedding day. And she didn't know that Qingqiu had completely restored peace and lived and worked in peace again."

Di Chener was also puzzled by his uncle's farewell without saying goodbye on the wedding day, "Aunt Sha, is there any hidden truth in this?"

"Have you not discovered it yet?" Sha Yimeng asked meaningfully.

Di Chen'er didn't say anything. He did find something, but he felt a little denial and unwilling to admit it in his heart.

Sha Yimeng smiled slightly, "Actually, like you, I don't want to admit these things and support Bai Zhen. After all, in my opinion, Bai Zhen and your uncle are more of a pair of people. They just made Hu Yanfei's woman bitter. To put it bluntly, she is actually no different from your aunt, they are both two bitter women."

At this point, Di Chen'er was about to ask something, but Sha Yimeng raised her hand in advance and refused.
To be continued...