The northward, the weather became cooler and cooler. The vegetation I saw along the way turned into poplar trees and green willows, and it was hard to see the big green trees everywhere in Qingguo.

After riding the old horse slowly walked for more than a month, Ye Qi came to a big lake, which was the dividing line between Qing Kingdom and Northern Qi.

The big lake has many names, but many people are still used to calling it the big lake because the lake is really big. At first glance, it is like a sea in the mountains, with endless surfaces until it intersects the distant sky.

The lake is horizontal and clear, with blue sky and white clouds clearly reflected on the lake surface. Birds are preyed on the lake surface, and their slender claws are on the lake surface, causing ripples. It feels so quiet and natural.

Ye Qi sat on the beach, blowing the cool lake breeze, and thought of Kuhe’s martial arts transcripts.

Heaven and earth are natural, all things are like water?

A bird pierced its long sharp beak into the water, held a twisting fish, and then flew towards the white clouds and blue sky, turning into black dots and disappearing.

Ye Qi shook his head and suddenly felt that Ku He's Tao was too boring. Naturally, he did not have to pursue the integration with the world, nor did he have to regard all things as water. As long as his thoughts were clear, it was nature, just like looking at the sword in all directions countless years ago, and then went to Dongyi City to kill people; like Emperor Qing, his meridians broke and broke through the dead end in despair; then he was like Ye Liuyun, who suddenly realized that the sword was broken one day, and he watched the clouds rolling in the sky, and realized that the set of Liuyun scattered hands.

These are natural.

After drinking a little wine, Ye Qi pulled out the sword from his waist, and then accompanied the Dahuo, walking the sword in one style.

Including the previous two lives, his age was almost the same as Sigu Jian, but he lived in youth in every life and had never experienced an old and dull state of mind. Since he felt that nature should be his original intention, then his sword moves will naturally not be dull at this time.

At this time, he threw away the sword intent of Dugu Nine Swords that broke the world, threw away the round and flawless Tai Chi sword, and threw away the indomitable posture of Sigu Sword. As long as he thought, he turned on the sword.

The lake leaned against the other side because his sword was no longer calm. The birds flew away and the fish dived down. The wind blew under his sword, and the wind blew from the lake. When his mind was calm, he fell a sword towards the lake.

So, just opposite the lake, a gully of more than ten feet long appeared in the lake water, almost reaching the bottom of the lake. Then waves came, and splashes of water suddenly surged on both sides of the gully.

The water splashes fly in the sky and fall again, turning into countless drops of water, like a sharp rain.

...

"What a great sword technique, who are you?"

The lake surface calmed down, Ye Qi put away his sword, turned his head to look, the person who spoke was a middle-aged man with disheveled face.

"When you ask someone else's name, shouldn't you introduce yourself first?"

The man with a disheveled head was stunned, then touched a gray-white beard on his round jaw and said, "Actually, I can probably guess who you are. I am Fei Jie. I have been to Dongyi City to find you a long time ago, but we haven't seen it."

Ye Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at his eyes. There was indeed a feeling of using poison to be green and oily. He asked in a certain tone: "Are you really Fei Jie?"

"That's right, you just..."

Before Fei Jie finished speaking, he saw a snow-white fist coming towards him, and then his fat body flew up. He felt his nose was sore and painful, and tears were gushing involuntarily.

Just as he was about to land on the ground, he felt a huge force coming from his waist, and a burst of pain came again, and then he was punched again on the bridge of his nose.

Fei Jie felt that he had been flying in the air for a long time before landing on the ground. His face was pressed against the sand on the lake shore. Somehow he thought of the first time he met Fan Xian.

...

"You are so unreasonable in Jianlu? Sigujian has taught you how to behave in this way for so many years?" Fei Jie rubbed his waist with one hand and wiped his nose with the other hand and asked Ye Qi angrily.

Ye Qi rubbed his hands and said, "That year, you came to Jianlu. While Sigujian was away, you poisoned many Jianlu disciples, and they were also arrogantly shouting in Jianlu Mountain Courtyard. This was the account at that time, and it was also the explanation of Sigujian before I left Jianlu."

"You were not here when I went to Qingguo. I thought I would not know when this account would be taken back, but I didn't expect to meet you here. It's okay, I didn't hurt you anyway, and I'll be beaten up anytime."

Fei Jie was extremely angry. Today, after completing the task assigned by the dean to the west of Song State, he returned to the country along the Northern Qi border. When he arrived at the lake, he saw a young man practicing sword. Seeing his sword skills transcendent, he knew that he could not avoid the other party's perception, and at the same time guessed the other party's origin, he wanted to go forward and say hello, but unexpectedly he was beaten.

But being angry has no effect. After all, facing such a character, he knows that his poison has no effect.

"Are you just breaking through the Grand Master?" After a long time, Fei Jie asked the question he wanted to ask when he met.

Ye Qi replied: "Without completely honing your mind and nature in an environment of extreme suffering, how can the great master be so easy to get into?"

Fei Jie's understanding of the great master is limited to rumors, but I think it's just as the young master of the Fan family said, it's not easy to succeed. Otherwise, why did only the four great masters appear in the world over the years?

"Are you going to Northern Qi?"

"Prepare for the Tianyidao that will bring you a little bit of bitter dessert."

After Ye Qi finished answering, he felt that there was nothing he had to say to the old man with poison. He stood up and called Lao Ma and said, "Sponsor Fei, I will talk to you if I have the opportunity to meet again. I'm leaving."

Looking at Ye Qi who was riding a horse, Fei Jie rubbed his old waist, spat on the ground, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and whispered: "Don't meet again."

After saying that, his expression became serious. He just received the news from the dean. Fan Xian would escort Sean back to Northern Qi, intending to ask about the secret of Sean going to the temple. I wonder if Young Master Fan is now going to Northern Qi because as he said, or if it means Dongyi City.

...

Half a month ago, because Zhuang Mohan was drunk by the little man at the Qing Kingdom Palace, and was so angry that he vomited blood when he was drunk and chanted his poems. He was disgraced. The envoys of Northern Qi were blind and no longer had the arrogant attitude towards Qing Kingdom officials when he came.

After talking nonsense for several days, it finally came to the two countries talking about the interests of the country. The people of Northern Qi suddenly became tough. Qing State could have land, but they had to escort the former Northern Wei Secret Die commander Sean, who was imprisoned by the Supervision Bureau, back to Northern Qi.

When the Northern Qi Kingdom was defeated, it was natural to cede land and pay compensation. Just when the officials of Qing Kingdom were unhappy with the toughness of the Northern Qi envoys, news came that Yan Bingyun, the secret agent who was planted in the Northern Qi Kingdom, was arrested. At this time, the Northern Qi envoys proposed another condition, that Sean could be exchanged for Yan Bingyun.
Chapter completed!