A fire finger sword fell from the sky, and all the Tianjian cultivators who were chasing him hurriedly returned in a hurry.

Jiang Buji's body was filled with fairy aura, and he slowly waved his sword, trying to compete with the Yan Finger's sword.

But the sword had been raised, but suddenly fell down again. He saw that the treacherous arc was raised on the corner of his lips, and he suddenly landed on the ground.

This flame finger burning sword will definitely cut off Yingdu City. Many people are trapped in the fire and are out of reach.

"This kid is so fuckingly mean!" Old man Qi had stood behind Di Chen'er at some point.

His eyes did not stare at the flame finger and burn the sword. Instead, he looked at Jiang Buju, who gave up swinging the sword and snorted, "I want to convict me more, but I don't know that I have seen it clearly for a long time and have no such thoughts."

Di Chen'er frowned slightly, "What does this mean?"

"That sword cannot fall down and cannot hurt innocent people."

boom--

Before Old Man Qi finished speaking, the sword of the flame finger that was about to fall was shaking, and turned into fireworks over the city and disappeared.

"Okay, it's time to leave now, right?" Old Man Qi had already walked to the stairs, holding a teapot in his hand, holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand, and urged: "Go away quickly, go quickly, that little bastard must have been holding a lot of fire in his stomach. After walking, it will be spread on your head."

"You've caught too little."

Di Chen'er walked to the table and poured half of the plate of melon seeds, a plate of plums and sour jujubes into his pocket. Then he smiled at the storyteller who looked at him in surprise. Then he applied oil to his feet and followed the old beggar who couldn't stop smiling.

As expected, before waiting for a long time, Jiang Bu came with his sword, but at this time the building was empty.

His face was particularly gloomy and he held the storyteller's neck, raised it high, and asked coldly: "Where is the person!"

"Let's go... and I've taken away your...your fruit and fruit candied fruits."

Jiang Bulu coldly glanced at the few scattered melon seeds, and rushed to the crown with anger, stabbed the storyteller in the lower abdomen with a sword!

The storyteller's eyes were as wide as a cow's eyes, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Jiang Bus narrowed his eyes and asked, "If you were asked to tell stories today, what should you say today's affairs!"

"Heaven...The Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect...is amazing..."

"Use your fucking nonsense!"

Jiang Bu kicked the storyteller away with one kick, knocked through the fence, and smashed heavily on the floor of the first floor. A mouthful of blood spurted out, sprinkling blood on his face.

"father!"

Paotang, who had been hiding in front of the tent, cried and looked at his father. The latter used all his last effort to retreat.

"Run...Run! Don't let that stinky Taoist priest tell him the truth...Run!"

The runner wiped away a tear and ran away, but there was a sword behind him, as fast as thunder!

Scream—

Blood splashed across the teahouse, and ginger ignited a flame with her fingers. When she looked at the flames, she became more and more angry and rushed into her heart!

A sudden wave!

The fire burned instantly, and the entire teahouse ignited a sea of ​​fire!

Jiang Bu then floated to the ground, raised his hand to take the sword flying from the sea of ​​fire, and suddenly slashed, sprinkled away the blood, and shouted: "The demon is setting fire and committing murder. The disciples of the Tianjian Immortal Sect obey the order, don't let them escape, chase them!"

Which one is this chasing?

Just when the monks couldn't take notice, Jiang Bu had already stepped on his sword and took off, and the direction he was going was where Mo Taibai was going to burn the sword!

More than a dozen fires spread in Yingdu City. It is difficult to get water in heavy snow, and it is difficult to chisel ice, which has caused several people to burn.

It was when the fire was the most fierce, and suddenly the sky was filled with surging fairy aura, as if the big rivers and waves were falling from the sky. The flames extinguished the momentum in a flash of their fingers, and then completely extinguished the raging fire and failed to spread arrogantly again.

The sound of the tide is like the blue sea of ​​tides, and the sound is faintly echoing in the streets and alleys. The yellow cow is flying rapidly. The yellow cow is sitting in white. Relying on the old beggar who is playing the flute, he is eating melon seeds and chewing candied fruits. He smiles when he looks at the fire that has been extinguished behind him.

——

On the official road, a little girl followed behind Yishen Fish Eye, holding only the jade pendant hanging on her chest with both hands, and said weakly:

"Today...you're talking more."

"Not many, it's not enough to point the way for the lost lamb." The dead fish's eyes walked very fast, as if he was rushing.

The little girl behind her was very tired, "Did I have implicated you?"

"no."

The little girl frowned very tightly, "Then... why are you so anxious to take me to Shangfangshan? What can you see that Yu Lianyi, who is impossible to be my sister."

The dead fish eyes were still rushing to the road, "Her father is also a swordsman, called Yulan Monument, which is somewhat similar to your adopted father who has been separated for many years."

"But I don't know her..." The little girl was a little resistant, "I am a demon, she is a human. If you send me, it's better to let me die under your sword. I'm willing!"

"Silly words."

The dead fish eyes, who were rushing to the road, suddenly stopped and looked back at the little girl who had already lowered her head and stood in the snow and stopped following him.

"Don't be afraid, I will stay by your side until I find someone to accept you."

"But aren't you the one who accepts me?" The little girl suddenly raised her face with tears, "Why do you have to recognize your relatives? Why do you have to let others take care of me? Why do you know you can, but you don't recognize me!"

The dead fish's eyes were slightly stunned, and after a moment, he sighed, "My road is destined to be wandering and helpless, like duckweed. If you follow me, you will be bumpy and I will not let it go."

"But I didn't say anything!"

The little girl argued with reason, "So what if you do that duckweed? The sea is vast, there are thousands of duckweeds. Others can do it, but you can do it, but why can't I do it? I also want to be that duckweed. I will only follow you in this life. If you go to the west to see the sunset, I will never go to see the sunrise. I can, I don't want to find that Yu Lianyi! I don't know her, I only know you!"

The dead fish frowned for a long time, but turned around helplessly and urged: "Let's go, go to the mountain above to find Yu Lianyi."

"I won't go!"

The little girl stomped her feet, turned around and walked in the opposite direction, "Come quickly, I won't go to the mountain above!"

The dead fish looked back, "Didn't it mean... Is it just following me in this life?"

The little girl was stunned. After a moment, she quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, showed a laughing expression, turned around and ran towards the dead fish eye.

"Mo Taibai, you can't keep your word. If you get there, sell me!"

"Yu Xiaohuan, in your heart, Mo Taibai isn't so unbearable, right?"

"Then we agreed?"

"kindness……"

——

On that country road, the old beggar had a sharp nose. He didn't know where the sweet potatoes came from, and he laughed so happily.

The old yellow cow stopped by the roadside, and Di Chen'er was eating melon seeds and watching the old beggar digging holes, which looked the same as the dog's digging holes.

"You guys, go find some dry firewood!"

The old beggar turned around and complained, "Eat, you will know if you eat. If you have any, give me a handful."

"It's gone, that's all that." Di Chen'er spread his hands, leaving only four melon seeds in his hand. "This heavy snowy day just passed, where can I find dry firewood for you? Isn't it going to be roasted in the fire?"

The old beggar Qi, the old man, pinched the four melon seeds from his hand, rolled his eyes to him in anger, and ate the melon seeds by himself, and went to find the dry Chai Liehuo with great pleasure.

"You know, braised sweet potatoes are the best, grandma's. Just thinking about the taste, he couldn't help but drool."

"Actually, I want to eat meat a little." Di Chen'er patted the ash on his hand and looked at the old ox who was eating wheat seedlings. He had a bad idea, "Why... let's roast your old ox that you love to listen to music to satisfy your cravings?"

"Go to your uncle!" Old man Qi bent down and picked up the branches and shook the snow on it. "If you eat it, I'll be anxious!"

Di Chener laughed, "I'm just talking, it's okay to think about it?"

"I can't imagine it. My awesome is a baby!"

"How baby?"

"Baby heart!"

"Tsk tsk, that old cow must be a cow, right?" Di Chen'er squinted and joked: "Are you thinking of letting her become a monster as soon as possible so that she can have fun with you, the old man Yunyu?"

"Grandma, I think you're in a worm!"

Old man Qi quickly walked over with a pile of relatively dry firewood, threw it into the hole he dug out, and glanced at Di Chen'er.

"Borrow a fire."

"Okay."

After Di Chen'er left, the flames instantly lit the firewood, making crackling sounds of firecrackers.

Old Man Qi wiped the saliva left behind the corner of his mouth, threw the sweet potatoes into the fire, and looked at the sweet potatoes with scorching eyes, showing the smile that beggars should have.

"Is the Five Elements Fire Aura very rare?" Di Chen'er was free and was very curious about this.

After all, he is a sword-shaped figure. If the five elements are suppressed, he must pay attention to this matter.

Old Man Qi nodded, "It is said that the five elements are all from the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, and the gods of the Immortal Sect seem to lack the five elements fire energy, so there are rumors that the five elements fire energy is the reincarnation of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, which is stronger than the sword type."

"Isn't this nonsense?" Di Chen'er smiled, "How could he be reincarnated by the ancestor Hongjun is not dead again? If Mo Taibai is a little older, it is even more impossible for him to be reincarnated by the ancestor Hongjun."

"Oh? How do you say this?" Old Man Qi seemed to be intrigued and asked with a smile: "Can you, the Emperor of Qingqiu, still see the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun?"

Di Chen'er curled his lips, "I've seen it for a long time, but when I first met you, I pretended to be an old beggar, but he calculated that I was young and had a shallow experience, so he just pointed out three swords, and there was something a bullshit about the son of the heavenly tribulation."
Chapter completed!