In the morning, Ye Qi wiped the long sword clean, carried the box behind him, and then walked out of the Taoist cemetery with his sword.

There were no people on the small path in the mountains, and the green pines looked extremely quiet. Ye Qi walked slowly without making any footsteps, just like he was independent in another world, and the green mountains were still quiet.

Outside the green fence, Ku He seemed to have guessed that his trip today was waiting here long ago.

"Although you have decided, I still want to dissuade you. Even if you stay in Qingshan, even if that person has a deep relationship with the temple, I can still protect you until you become the Grand Master."

Ye Qi stopped, looked at the green mountain pine sea, and said, "Your green mountain pine is actually a bit ugly."

Kuhe asked in confusion, "Why?"

"They live the way you want to see, and you don't look good."

Of course, Kuhe didn't care how she could grow, so she didn't feel any emotion after hearing Ye Qi's seemingly sarcastic words.

"Okay, I respect your choice."

Ye Qi did not go to see the bitter heir again, and crossed the green fence and disappeared among the green mountains.

Ku He waited for him to walk away, and then looked at the green pine trees in the mountains and scratched his head. Are these green pine trees really ugly?

...

Sigu Jian usually slept until very late. In the words of Jianlu Twelve, when will the master get hurt by the sun and his butt?

Today, the sun just rose from the corner of the short mountain. When the sword was different, he got up to take a shower and changed his clothes, wiped the sword around his waist. The disciples of the three generations of Jianlu who came to serve thought that the master was going out to do things, but when he saw the master pushing open the thatched hut and sitting by the small pool, he actually hung up the fish with a fishing rod.

Since the man in Jianlu had bathed and changed his clothes, he wanted to compete with others in swords. He looked around the sword to change his clothes. Although there was no accident in the sword, when he sat on the grass by the pool, the grass by the pool couldn't help but fold his waist. The water surface was calm, but it was too calm, so calm that even a slight ripples would not appear.

The fish in the pond had long been frightened by inexplicable horror and crawled into the bottom of the lake, even though they hated the aquatic plants and smelly mud at the bottom of the lake.

Therefore, fishing in the four-gu Sword seems meaningless. Then, when he is fishing, he should be using a sword, but where is the sword going, and where can he go?

"Master, it's time to have a meal." A disciple of Jianlu came to the pool with green vegetables and white porridge.

Sigu Jian looked up at the sun that had reached the top of his head at some point, waved his hand to let the disciple retreat. He placed the fishing rod on one side. At this time, the green grass bent over the pool for a morning and finally straightened up. The water surface began to roar, as if he wanted to vent the previously unreasonable calm.

Sigujian picked up the white porridge, picked up the vegetables, and started eating.

After the first time several headless corpses appeared on the south coast of Qingguo, he received the news and then learned everything.

That person was attracted by Emperor Qing, or to be more precise, the boy. He has been planning this since he left Dongyi City.

Hong Siyang was pushed to the openly by him, and because he was indeed very strong but was from Jianlu, Emperor Qing must kill him. However, Ye Liuyun was not in Qingguo and would not take action. Therefore, Emperor Qing could only invite the master who rarely appeared in the world through some secret method.

"The gains from this matter must be great, but you must not die, otherwise I will lose to death."

...

...

The sky was cloudy, and a gust of wind blew from the green mountains, landing on the earthen mountain between the green mountains and Shangjing City, rolling up several feet high of sand and dust. Among the sand, there was a man standing. He was very thin and wearing a dress made of thick rags in the south of Qingguo. His hair was tightly tied, with a knife around his waist, and the blade was slender and straight, which was a rare steel sword in the Qingguo army.

Logically speaking, in such a manic sand and dust, his eyes should be closed or squinting, but his eyes were wide open and did not stimulate tears after being penetrated by the sand and dust. His eyes were still very bright, just like two lights that would always be bright at night.

The target was in Qingshan. There were strong people in Qingshan. When he came to Shangjing, he killed a few people and then arrived at the foot of this earthen mountain. He clearly judged the situation. It was impossible to find the target by going to Qingshan by himself. The target would definitely go to Shangjing, and this is the only way to Qingshan to Shangjing.

The wind seemed to have become smaller, and thunder came faintly in the direction of the capital in the distance. The people in the city put away the clothes they had dried in the yard and closed the doors and windows one by one. Today, there will be heavy rain.

The yellow sand weather on the earthen mountain comes suddenly because of the wind. When the rain is about to come, the wind stops or even gradually dissipates, and the yellow sand covering people's eyes also dissipates suddenly.

A man walked from a distance, and he took evenly and slowly, but he walked very quickly, and within one step, he was several feet.

The man standing in the yellow sand narrowed his eyes and did not need to make some accurate confirmation, he was his goal.

...

Ye Qi looked at the man, and the wind with some sand was still blowing on his hair. His hands were on the hilt of the sword, stable and natural.

"Are you waiting for me?"

The man in a commoner walked forward a few steps and stared at Ye Qi with cold eyes. There was no emotion in his eyes, and there was no emotion in his face, but it could be felt that he was a little surprised at this time.

"You seem to be waiting for me, too."

Ye Qi said: "I heard that the temple will send envoys to travel around the world every few years and kill those unstable factors for the world."

The man nodded and said, "Yes, this is a rule, a routine patrol."

“So it’s easy and easy to lead you out.”

The common man thought about it and said, "So you must die."

...

Unstable factors can be understood as factors that can destroy civilization, as factors that hinder the development of civilization, as well as factors that will make the temple no longer mysterious.

More than ten years ago, Ye Qingmei left many traces in this world, such as the two princes in Nanqing who did not know the cause of death, and the stone tablet in front of the Supervision Bureau. So in Ye Qingmei's death more than ten years ago, there were shadows of men in civilians and temples.

Ye Qi's unstable factor comes from his terrifying realm. If there is another great master in the world, the balance between Qing Kingdom and Dongyi City and Northern Qi will be broken. If the situation today is broken, the development of civilization in this world will naturally be hindered.

So when someone told the news about the common man, he woke up in the wilderness, and then crossed the vast ocean in a bamboo tray and appeared on the south coast of Qingguo.
Chapter completed!