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When he opened his eyes again, it was bright again.

Pei Ye sat up and looked back to see that Liuli and Black Cat were no longer there. He scratched his brow and picked up the book to find Zhu Gaoyang. Zhu Gaoyang was still confronting Zhanxin Liuli, and it was obvious that he really wanted a famous sword.

But the situation was very different today. When Pei Ye came over and waved, Liuli flew down obediently and floated in front of him.

"?" Zhu Gaoyang walked over and looked at him with a frown, feeling as if he had been betrayed.

Pei Ye pushed the Zhanxin Liuli behind him, pushed the book forward and pressed it on Zhu Gaoyang's chest, and said with a smile: "Tell me for two hours and let you touch it."

Pei Ye sat at the table, putting one hand on the glass to absorb the dragon's blood, and holding a pen in the other hand, crookedly making notes in a blank book.

Zhu Gaoyang glanced at it and felt dizzy - the correct word was so ugly that it looked like it was wrong, and the wrong word was so ugly that it looked like another correct word.

If it weren't for the lack of time, he would really want to scratch this young man's culture from scratch.

But now I can only endure the discomfort and continue to explain the Sword Sutra.

But no matter what, the young man's learning attitude is indeed impeccable, and his understanding is second to none. Later on, he can draw inferences from one instance to another.

In this way, except for lunch and dinner, the two of them would give lectures and study in the wing room. After sunset, Pei Ye would go to the courtyard with his sword to practice what he had learned during the day, while Zhu Gaoyang sat aside, leaning on his elbows and looking at what was in front of him. Heart-cutting glass.

Having learned his lesson, this time he no longer touched it with the "extremely fond" attitude like yesterday afternoon. He placed his hands obediently in front of him, while Zhanxin Liuli vigilantly maintained a relatively safe distance and floated in front of him. .

In fact, after a short period of getting along, Pei Ye felt that Zhan Xin Liuli was a bit like a child, full of resistance to the touch of strangers, but also full of curiosity about new friends.

At this time, when Zhu Gaoyang no longer showed such a strong "desire for intimacy", he was still willing to listen more to this stranger.

After all, the colored glaze reflects the heart, just like its owner, it can reflect the background of different people's hearts, which determines its attitude towards different people.

When Pei Ye sheathed his sword and came over after practicing, he heard Zhu Gaoyang asking: "Do you have any other famous sword friends? Do you know where they are? Can you introduce them to me?"

Such days lasted for three days.

The next day, the division commander from Longjun Dongting arrived at Fenghuai.

But it was not until the end of the third day that Zhu Gaoyang finished explaining "Introduction" to Pei Ye and then set off at the urging of his teacher.

Because of the mind realm and the dragon heart, he will temporarily leave the Immortal Terrace and return to Longjun Dongting for treatment. No one knows how long this time will last and what the result will be.

After Xing Zhi and Shang Lang handed over to the Immortal Terrace, Shang Lang still returned to Shenjing to resume his duties. Xing Zhi wrote a document asking Shang Lang to take it back, and then followed Zhu Gaoyang back to Longjun Dongting.

"You can write to me at any time." The man in white leaned on the car and stretched out his hand from the window to hold Pei Ye's arm. "But it's best to ask someone to write it for you."

"When will we meet next?" Pei Ye was a little reluctant.

"At the latest by the end of spring next year. When the ground is warm and the rivers are blooming, and the feathers are flying, and the five seas and nine states are about to bloom, I will definitely go to Shenjing."

Pei Ye nodded. The early summer after next spring will also be the time when the martial arts competition will be held, and that is where he will fight for it.

However, unlike Zhu Gaoyang from Hebang who directly qualified to enter the final stage of the Feather Scale Examination, he was a complete unknown. With his current strength, even if he tried his best, he might not be able to qualify for the preliminary round of the martial arts examination.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at Shenjing then." Pei Ye said.

Zhu Gaoyang smiled, but his lips were still a little white. At this time, he silently squeezed Pei Ye's hand hard, like a sick crane saying goodbye to its young eagle.

One day I will cross the Tianshan Mountains again, and by then I may already be in the sky.

The two separated their arms.

Zhu Gaoyang was about to return to the carriage when a muffled voice came from beside him: "Brother Zhu."

Zhu Gaoyang's half-shrunk head popped out again and saw Shang Lang standing beside the car, looking at him with a pulled face.

"Oh Xiaolang, hahaha." Zhu Gaoyang stretched out half of his body and patted his shoulder, "After returning to the Longwu Army, work hard and be promoted to Sgege. Next year I will go and see your feather scale test. ——You are really no worse than Qin Shang!"

"Well!" Shang Lang gathered his energy and punched Zhu Gaoyang. He had not had a chance to say a few words to Zhu Gaoyang in the past few days. It was true that he felt that he had fallen out of favor.

Pei Ye said goodbye to these comrades who had known each other for a short time but had formed a deep friendship. Xing Zhi gave him a copy of "Knowing Spirits", which is an enlightenment book for warlocks to understand spiritual power before they start. If you have this talent, click here If you work hard according to the guidance of the book, you may realize spiritual power.

Xing Zhi also stapled two pages at the back and wrote down a few simple spells.

Zhu Gaoyang solemnly told him not to be greedy for too much in his practice. Even if he really had enough inspiration, he should not miss the opportunity to practice martial arts by being obsessed with techniques.

Shang Lang was the most practical person. Knowing that Pei Ye's family was in trouble, he lent him twenty taels of silver. Pei Ye wrote him an IOU and agreed to pay him back in Shenjing.

In fact, Pei Ye had some money briefly, which was a reward for killing the villains. Chang Zhiyuan allocated thirty taels of silver to him from his tight finances, and also planned a better yard for him.

But Pei Ye realized that he was going to leave his country and his hometown, so he didn't ask for a yard. Although the money could be used as payment, he passed by the west of the city that day and saw Meng Jiao's young wife cooking in the yard. She was sweating profusely from chopping firewood, so he went in. He helped her chop all the firewood and gave her most of the silver.

With some silver left in his hands, Pei Ye thought that he would not die of hunger no matter what because of his strong body and martial arts skills, so he asked about Cheng Feng's residence and gave it to the parents who had lost their son.

At this time, the few people finished talking, and Longjun Dongting's carriages and horses left the small town. After Shang Lang and several Longwu sergeants helped clean up some damaged houses, they also mounted their horses, hung up their guns, and said goodbye to Pei Ye. Bowang left for the city.

Pei Ye watched them leave, turned around and faced the autumn wind back to his small courtyard. The county government office has become the place where Xianrentai's offices are located. There is no one he knows well except Chang Zhiyuan, so it is naturally inconvenient for him to live there again.

Those people who did not belong here left one by one. The small town finally returned to its appearance as a small town, and Pei Ye could resume Pei Ye's life.

I pushed open the door of my courtyard, came to the dilapidated old house, unlocked the door, and pushed it open with a "squeak". Everything in the house was as old as before, and the smell was exactly the same as when I left.

Pei Ye picked two pieces of dry firewood and lit them, set up a small cauldron, poured well water and a handful of rice into it and simmered it.

After returning to the house, I fished out a piece of pickled vegetables, rinsed them and cut them into pieces. Then I took out a strip of marinated meat from the vat next to me, and luxuriously cut a large piece three fingers wide and spread it on top of the rice.

Anyway, there is no need to save it until the Chinese New Year.

Then he took advantage of the cooking time to practice his sword as usual, but this time there was no longer a hoarse voice to teach him, and after a while the rice was cooked, and he didn't need to hold a second bowl.

Today is August 15th.

Thanks to boss sen_tiger for being the leader! ! ! He is also the first ally in this book! I will work hard to add one chapter for the leader in the next two days. If I can't add it, I will resume double updates and add another chapter!