The Lord who use immortals as food

Pei Ye walked into Lin Jue's room.

The girl's boudoir is already very different from what she remembered when she was a child.

This boudoir now seems a bit "full", with small and unique flowers and plants, large and small books, various exquisite gadgets, and a wide variety of wall hangings, giving it a dazzling and orderly feel.

Since it was inconvenient to go out, the girl put all her thoughts into her own little world.

The first thing you see when you walk in is an exquisite small stove. On the stove sits a slightly crooked teapot, with a childish puppy painted on the wall.

When Pei Ye lifted it up, the girl's hands were full of clay, and her fair and swollen face splashed with clay emerged from her memory. Pei Ye couldn't help but smile and put it on the table nearby.

He opened another drawer and took out the topaz seal with a little rabbit carved on it.

Taking out the seal, there were more than a dozen rough jade scraps in the drawer. Pei Ye picked up a few and looked at them, but was startled. There were densely packed, crooked small characters engraved on them. He frowned and looked at them. Among them, the three characters "De", "Zang" and "Crane" are the most common.

Pei Ye suddenly understood.

These are the traces of the girl practicing word by word before carving the small sapphire pillar for him.

The room was quiet for a while. Pei Ye thought that his mood had cleared up after cutting off the head, but at this moment he was a little hit. Only then did he realize that hatred can be washed away by swords and blood, but sadness can be washed away by swords and blood. A kind of permanent and invisible lingering.

"Don't fall into the blue clouds..." In the silent room, Pei Ye muttered to himself.

In fact, in the previous comforts, Pei Ye was warmed by the girl's encouragement, but that was mostly because of the sincerity contained in it, rather than the encouragement itself.

Because he has never been depressed.

Unlike outsiders, Pei Ye never felt that he had really suffered an unbearable setback, nor did he feel that he had hit the bottom of his life.

Because practicing martial arts was originally his passion rather than the sustenance of his entire life.

Although the injury to Dantianzhong made him upset and depressed, it did not lead to the collapse of the whole world. Although he enjoyed the life of hard work, progress, and victory, he was also full of happiness when he went fishing in mountains and streams to hunt locust flowers.

The ten years that others lamented wasted were just another way to spend their time for Pei Ye.

And deep in his heart, there has always been a pride that he never expressed to his mouth, and even he himself was not aware of - so what if I waste five, ten, or fifteen years?

From the moment I can practice again, as long as I still want to win the first place in those martial arts tests, who can stop me?

Even though Yan Feiqing had a lot of respect from him, in Pei Ye's imagination about meeting, he was not the one shouting in the audience, but standing opposite him with a sword.

At this time, the young man's self-confidence has not weakened at all. He still firmly believes that he can win countless firsts, in Fenghuai, in Bowangzhou, and even in Shenjing City, where thousands of people are eyeing him. But the man who has been for him from the beginning The loud shouting of the childish and crude fists can no longer be heard.

The young man moved his throat, glanced out the window unconsciously, lowered his head, put back a few broken jade pieces in his hand, and closed the drawer.

Then he rummaged through the birdcage and the hand-painted books. Next to the hand-painted book was a large stack of familiar papers neatly bound together, tightly bound with thread and starch. Pei Ye picked it up and flipped through it, and found the last few pages of the newspaper from previous issues. There is a cover on the front, with the three characters "Xia Gu Zan" written on it, and the back remains to be bound.

This is really a treasure. Pei Ye held it in his arms unceremoniously and chuckled: "It's so well made. Let's borrow it for a look."

…

After shoveling the last shovel of loess and pouring it on the tip of the grave, Pei Ye handed back the shovel, said goodbye to everyone and returned home.

Although the disaster has been relieved now, it is not all easy.

First of all, the cause of the blue substance on the body has not yet been clarified, and one has to wait for the arrival of the team from Shenjing;

Secondly, Hei Chi, who shares his destiny with me, is also in a state of good and bad. He doesn't know which day he will suddenly rise to great heights or fall into the abyss;

Once again, his Dantian seed is still missing. Although it is not a serious problem at the moment, in the long run, it will affect his lifelong future. Hei Chi guesses that Zhushijiao holds the promised seed, but where can he find the traces of Zhushijiao?

The last thing is the only thing that I can control, which is the Golden Autumn Wushu Competition at the end of the month. This is a martial arts test with no age limit and everyone goes all out. There are many people who fail to regenerate their bloodlines. Although he had beheaded a seven-meridian warrior, if he had a head-on confrontation in the ring, the three-meridian and four-meridian warriors would be extremely threatening opponents, and he needed to practice more during this period.

Pei Ye practiced sword practice for an hour as usual, and practiced boxing for half an hour, planning to return to the martial arts gym to spar with the masters tomorrow.

Seeing that the sun was becoming more and more fierce, Pei Ye picked up the kitten, lay under the shadow of the tree, and opened the newspaper booklet he took out from Lin Jue's house.

"The Broken Hero".

Turning to the first page, there is a setting poem.

So-called:

I have always relied on the straight and straight sword to find my way, and do not believe in the judgment of justice by God.

Juegui fights ghosts for a few lives, and Qiongge buys wine in exchange for fur.

Just because I heard weeping at the banquet, I put down the cup and untied the reins and was willing to stay for a while.

Heroes may not be able to save the world, so how can villains be allowed to live happily without worries!

Pei Ye regained his energy, straightened his posture and read carefully with his hands on his hands.

The previous story of "Qingluan in the Mirror" was about a talented man from a poor family and a beautiful lady from a high family. Although Pei Ye was still there, the young boy who was thirteen or fourteen at the time could not understand the essence of it.

And this article is obviously about chivalry and righteousness, which is the favorite theme of teenagers.

The first chapter is about a scholar in Bianzhou who is diligent, studious, filial and loyal, honest and upright. However, his family is poor and he only works part-time and studies part-time. Life is very difficult. Fortunately, God was kind. One day when he was plowing the fields, he dug out a magical pearl and placed it in the dark room. The light and shadow were brilliant. The scholar was so surprised that he quickly took it home.

The youngest daughter of a tailor shop in Zhenxi is named Wanxiu. She is very beautiful. She grew up with the scholar, and the two gradually fell in love. However, the scholar's family was poor, so it was difficult for him to get married.

Now that the bead was dug out, the scholar discussed with Wanxiu, intending to sell it as a betrothal gift, buy a house, and marry her in glory. However, Wanxiu glared at him and said:

"I fell in love with you because of your tenacious character and your lofty ambition. With this character, I would elope with you even if you didn't have any money; if you didn't have this character, I would not hesitate to have a rich family." Say something to me. Now that you finally have money, you don’t go to study and take exams, but you want to use it all to marry me. Where is your character now?"

The scholar broke out in a cold sweat, quickly reflected on himself, found a shop to pawn the pearl, and devoted himself to studying every day. After half a year, he was indeed selected as a scholar. At this time, my father-in-law had already relented, but the book business was in the process of passing the imperial examination, and he would be prosperous when he came back. Wanxiu also supported the scholar and said to her father: "I will wait for him for as many years as he takes the exam. He doesn't think I am old, and I am not afraid of getting old."

Finally, when the provincial examination was approaching, the scholar bought a beaded flower for his sweetheart, and the two agreed to get married after they returned home after winning. The scholar set out with great ambition.

Three days of hard work turned him into a ghost. The scorching August sun was steaming, the cooking stove was scorching, and finally it was time to put out the cards. The scholar walked out of the examination room wearing a long gown that had been soaked and air-dried countless times, with an expression full of expectation and a little uneasy.

He couldn't wait to share his feelings for the past three days with his sweetheart, so he packed up his things, got on his donkey and rushed to the town.

This ends the first chapter.

Just as Pei Ye was about to open the second chapter, there was a sudden knock on the courtyard door: "Brother Pei, a team of knights has come from the county government. Lord Chang, please come over quickly."