Soul Emperor Martial God

"Huh." Xiao Yi looked at Ding Qiuyue who was running away in a panic, only exhaled lightly and shook his head.

Although I don't understand what Ding Qiuyue said.

But Xiao Yi didn't care too much.

"Huh? What's wrong with this girl Qiuyue?" Uncle Ding just came back and looked at Ding Qiuyue who was running away, with doubts on her face.

Xiao Yi was also confused.

"Forget it, don't care about her." Uncle Ding shook his head.

"By the way, little brother Xiao Yi, that overlord black panther is almost ready."

"While there is still some time, I will melt your sword as soon as possible, and I will build it for you later."

"Hehe, no need." Xiao Yi smiled, "The sword just now wasn't a sword used down, it was just taken out at will."

The sword that I had discussed with Uncle Ding before was just a sub-sacred sword, which was useless, so I didn't bother Uncle Ding.

"Is that so? Okay." Uncle Ding nodded, "Little brother Xiao Yi, you don't need it, and I don't force it."

Uncle Ding scratched his head and said, "Supper will be ready in a while."

"Little Brother Xiao Yi can walk around if he gets bored."

"There are many people in Dingjiazhuang who are better at swordsmanship than me. Xiao Yi brother can go and learn."

After all, Uncle Ding left again.

Xiao Yi nodded.

After a long while, it was indeed a little leisurely, and Xiao Yi walked around.

Of course, it's not really going to find other Dingjiazhuang people to discuss.

He discussed with Uncle Ding, just want to see the skills of the swordsman in the sword domain, and see some sword power.

As for other discussions, there is no need.

Xiao Yi did not go far, just wandering around Uncle Ding.

After all, this is someone else's clan land, and there will be some forbidden land, so Xiao Yi didn't want to cause any trouble, so he didn't leave.

But although only wandering for a while.

Everything in this Dingjiazhuang made Xiao Yi an eye-opener.

Everything here is very simple, and the homes of the Dingjiazhuang people are full of bamboo houses.

Very ordinary, but also full of peace and tranquility.

Xiao Yi even felt for a moment that he seemed to be in a paradise.

There is no killing, no fighting here.

Yes, it's just the pure pursuit of kendo by swordsmen.

"Huh." Xiao Yi exhaled heavily.

The calm feeling here is really good.

Speaking of which, these days, he has been unable to relax, and has been ‘hurrying’.

Whether in the area of ​​the Eighteen Houses or in the process of rushing to the sword domain, he has been ‘hurrying’.

On the contrary, now he is in the sword domain, at this moment, he is idle.

This kind of ‘idle’ does not mean that he really relaxes and has plenty of time.

It means that he has come to the sword domain, and there are still 5 days to go before the grand event of the Forest of Ten Thousand Swords.

And he rushed to the Ten Thousand Sword Steles Forest, and it took about half a day to reach the sky, but at most only one day.

Naturally, he can only be idle for the remaining few days.

"It's not bad to spend two days in such a peaceful place." Xiao Yi smiled.

However, his smile only appeared for a few seconds before it stopped abruptly.

Outside Dingjiazhuang, a loud shout suddenly came.

"Dingjiazhuang, my Hanguang Mansion is limited to three days for you to hand over the instrument score."

"After three days, if you don't pay, Dingjiazhuang will be blood washed."

Shaking words spread throughout Dingjiazhuang.

The entire Dingjiazhuang was suddenly agitated, and the clansmen walked out of the house.

The person who can speak has disappeared without a trace.

On the spot, Xiao Yi frowned, shook his head again, turned around, and returned to Uncle Ding's house.

Go back to Uncle Ding's house.

In front of the door, a bonfire had already been set up, and above the bonfire, the body of the Overlord Black Leopard was roasted to the outside and tender inside.

The meat of the monster beast itself is also a good supplement for the warrior.

In addition to the delicious meat, the meat also contains a certain amount of demon element.

The martial artist eats it, which has a certain effect on the cultivation base.

Of course, for Xiao Yi, this little effect is only better than nothing.

"Little brother Xiao Yi, we are back." Uncle Ding called out.

However, compared to the joy of Kuoda before, Uncle Ding seemed a little sad at this moment.

"Uncle Ding's fire is the fire of Yuanli." Xiao Yi walked over slowly.

"Yeah." Uncle Ding nodded and replied, "This evil animal, the Overlord Black Panther, is very difficult to roast."

"I can only roast it with the fire of the sword forged." Uncle Ding smiled embarrassedly.

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "This fire is so fierce, and the gold and iron sword can even melt into molten iron, so what about the corpses of the monster beast."

"Uncle Ding is so absent-minded, but he's going to burn it."

"Oh." Uncle Ding reacted instantly and quickly manipulated the flames.

Xiao Yi smiled, walked to the bonfire and chuckled lightly, "I'll take the fire."

The fingers were lightly raised, and the fierce sword-forging fire instantly became extremely docile.

"There is little brother Lao Xiaoyi." Uncle Ding thanked him, and fell silent for a while.

Xiao Yi glanced at it and said softly, "Uncle Ding is so sad because of the loud scream?"

Uncle Ding nodded, and then repeated, "But this has nothing to do with you, little brother Xiao Yi, don't worry too much."

Xiao Yi nodded.

"Originally, I thought that the land of swordsmen in the sword domain was like a paradise, without any contention."

"It seems that I am still wrong."

"Huh?" Uncle Ding looked at Xiao Yi suspiciously.

Xiao Yi smiled, "Many years ago, I once said that where there are people, there must be rivers and lakes."

"It seems that no matter where it is, no matter what level of warrior, this sentence has always been applicable."

"Little Brother Xiao Yi's words are a little more profound." Uncle Ding scratched his head awkwardly.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "This world is the most complicated, not martial arts, but human heart."

Xiao Yi shook his head and didn't say more.

"Is it popular?" Uncle Ding also shook his head, "I don't have as much reason as Xiao Yi, little brother. I only know that guys with the same energy and sword strength are not good people."

"Qi sword strength pulse?" Xiao Yi was puzzled.

"Forget it, don't say much." Uncle Ding smiled, "Little brother Xiao Yi came to my house as a guest. I should be a good treat."

"Tonight, no drunk, no home."

The Universe Ring in Uncle Ding's hands flashed, and several wine jars appeared out of thin air.

"This is an old wine made by our own Dingjiazhuang. It's not a good wine. I hope Xiao Yi little brother will not mind."

"Oh, how could it happen?" Xiao Yi smiled, took an altar, slapped open the mud with a palm, and drank.

With a wave of sword energy in his hand, several pieces of beast meat were cut out.

A bite of meat and a bite of wine, the two of them talked very happily.

But, for some reason, Xiao Yi gradually calmed down while eating the meat and drinking the wine.

This meat is simply roasted; this wine, without half of the natural treasures, is sweet as sweet.

Yes, pure, Xiao Yi can only use these two words to describe.

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