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235 Into the Spring

It was noon when the three of them walked back to Qinglian Town, and smoke from many inns and restaurants had already emerged. They found a restaurant everywhere and sat down.

"What are he doing with me?" Luo Feiyu looked at Mr. Xie, who was asking for food at the waiter as if nothing had happened.

"Since he has no malice, let him follow him." Gongsun Shilian took a pair of chopsticks for Luo Feiyu and himself.

"How do you know that he has no malice?" Luo Feiyu asked again.

"Do you remember why you could remove Yuxuan's poison in advance? If I was right, the medicine you detoxified at that time should be made up by Mr. Xie." Gongsun Shilian said with a slight slight silence: "He can easily remove Yuxuan's poison, and killing us is even more easy. If he wants to kill us, he can kill us just by the shallow scale pool."

"I felt it." Luo Feiyu sighed.

"It is said that his personality is weird and impermanent, and we must be cautious if we don't follow the common sense." Gongsun Shilan kindly reminded.

"What are you killing?" Mr. Xie walked over with a pot of tea and took a sip at the pot.

"Nothing." Luo Feiyu grinned hurriedly.

"You were just talking about killing people. This is very interesting." Mr. Xie squirted, twitched the white cloth in front of him, and continued to talk to himself: "But I still prefer to save people."

"The doctor's duty is indeed like this. Mr. Xie said well." Luo Feiyu boasted casually.

"You were wrong." Mr. Xie shook his head.

"Wrong?" Luo Feiyu said in confusion.

"The living is a passerby, and the dead is a returnee. For many people, if they do not have obsessions in the world, death is the final destination." Mr. Xie said with a wry smile.

Luo Feiyu felt a little puzzled. Isn’t you the one who has lived the longest in this world?

"What kind of sword is behind you?" Mr. Xie suddenly asked.

"Oh, you talk about this. Everyone in the inn, please collect the sword." Luo Feiyu shouted, and was about to pull out the sword.

"No." Mr. Xie took a sip of tea and raised his hand to press Luo Feiyu's hand down, "I mean another one."

"Other?" Luo Feiyu was shocked when he heard the words. Even Gongsun Shilan was standing aside, and his heart tightened. Luo Feiyu had heard Gongsun Shilan talk about the wonders of this "sad tears of sadness" on the way from Gushan to Qinglian Town. If it were not called by the sad songs, this sword condensed from tears would be difficult to manifest and would gradually fade with the passage of time. But Mr. Xie actually saw it?

"I saw the life of this sword." Mr. Xie said quietly.

"life?"

"This sword has never killed one person, but many people's lives are hidden in this sword." Mr. Xie withdrew his hand, and his hand holding the teapot also became trembling, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Luo Feiyu pretended to look at the side inadvertently, and saw Gongsun Shilian nodding slightly to him.

At this time, the food had already arrived. After lunch, the three of them checked out and walked out of the inn and walked to the streets of Qinglian Town. Fortunately, Mr. Xie had already covered a layer of white cloth in front of him, so he did not call out a strange look.

Luo Feiyu took the lead in wandering around the town for a few times. Mr. Xie walked behind him, looking around, and finally couldn't help asking: "Boy, what are you doing? Go wherever you want, don't waste time here."

"If you don't take a detour, how can you get rid of Mr. Xie?" Luo Feiyu giggled.

"Oh?" Mr. Xie turned his head and looked forward and found that the two of them were gone.

In a courtyard at this time.

"You are holding an umbrella sign so obvious, put it away quickly." An unknown uncle said to the aunt beside him.

"Where did you get the disguise prop?" the aunt asked with her umbrella.

"My friend, his subordinates gave him a box before leaving, called Qianmian box. What's the best disguise technique? We also deceived countless experts in the martial arts world at the sword sacrifice conference. Don't worry, Mr. Xie will definitely not be able to find us." The uncle raised his head and laughed wildly, "Since he is strong, let's take a walk! It's wonderful, wonderful."

"Stop laughing." The aunt sighed.

"Why don't I allow me to laugh when I'm so smart?" The uncle waved his hand, "Don't worry, he can't find us."

"But he has found us." The aunt tore off the human skin mask on her face and revealed her sweet face. It was Gongsun Shilan.

"Ah?" The uncle lowered his head, but saw an old man standing on the courtyard wall opposite, with a white cloth in front of him. Who is Mr. Xie?

"I can't escape. Everyone is unique. Although disguise can be changed, it is difficult to change the meaning. Disguise can't deceive me." Mr. Xie smiled slightly at the two of them.

"Damn it!" Luo Feiyu tore off the human skin mask on his face.

"It has been twelve days since you were on your way, and you have arrived in Qinglian Town again. Are you going to Quandu?" Mr. Xie sighed slowly and asked with a smile.

"It's up to you." Luo Feiyu turned his head and gave up resisting, "So what?"

"You were walking around in the town just now, probably because you didn't know the way to Quandu." Xie Wensheng waved his sleeves gently, and his words were filled with guilt, "Now you have met the right person. There are few places in the world where I don't know where to go!"

"You want to take us there?" Luo Feiyu said in confusion: "Why do you want to help us?"

"Your master told me." Mr. Xie turned around, "Even if you and him may not be the same person."

After thinking about it, Luo Feiyu turned his head to Gongsun Shilan and said, "I believe it now. This person is really a friend of the master."

"How do you know?" Gongsun Shilan asked.

"Because he always likes to say some inexplicable things, this is exactly the same as that bad old man!" Luo Feiyu cursed.

Quandu.

A white-clothed sword waiter stood in front of the city gate, holding a list in his hand, looking towards the empty avenue ahead.

"The war has obviously passed, why didn't anyone on this list come?"

"All wastes must be restored." Another sword waited for a straw hat to cover the sun, lying on the bench and napping.

"Since there is no one, and the coldness is not gone, it's better to take it off early and go to Xiangyulou to drink some wine to warm up your body." Xueyi Jianshe smiled.

"So you all take this rotation?" The Straw Hat Sword Master sneered and whispered.

"The song of the Xiangyu Girl Xiangyu is warm when you hear it." Xueyi Sword Master didn't hear this, and his body honestly put away the list, as if he really planned to go to the Xiangyu Building. But when he raised his head again, he said annoyed: "It's really the time to come."

"Is someone here?" The Straw Hat Sword Master was not surprised and was still lying there motionless.

"Three are here." Jian Si said helplessly: "A blind old man with his eyes, a girl with a flowery beauty, and another..."
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