The Lord who use immortals as food

Pei Ye looked at the pretty face of the girl with messy hair in front of her and silently dismissed the idea she just had.

It was never easy to explore [Sword State] with her. In just a few moments, his physical energy and mental energy were pushed to the peak in an instant. Coupled with his unhealed injuries, it was like dreaming back to the time when he was with Wu in ancient times. The night after the battle.

Moreover, Wu Zaigu would not let him learn animal sounds.

Cui Zhaoye was still blinking at him in front of him, as if he was really waiting for him to call out. Changsun Jue was more reliable. He stood up and tried to pull out the sword but it didn't move. He came over and took Cui Zhaoye's arm and stretched it to the side.

In fact, the reason for their failure this time was very simple - they could neither see clearly the end point they wanted to reach, nor could they find a sure way to it. I just followed the girl's initial thoughts and gained some experience.

And it was confirmed that the boy was indeed a rather dangerous experimental subject.

Cui Zhaoye then walked thoughtfully in the sword field. She always believed that remembering the feeling that the cicada brought to the heart was the first step towards the unknown, but it seemed difficult for the young man to enter the state she described. The path she wanted was for the swordsman to develop his own heart and use the human heart to compare with the heavenly heart. However, although the young man could understand the true meaning and even saw the demon gift of "controlling the sword with the heart", he always seemed to be one step behind and could not make the "heart control" "Enter the "state".

She pondered and speculated, and Pei Ye naturally kept testing her new ideas, but Changsun Jue silently sat farther away.

To be honest, this is the first time that Pei Ye does not learn other people's sword skills, but strives to move towards something unknown. But unlike Cui Zhaoye, who regards it as a lifelong achievement, Pei Ye regards it as an addictive branch—— He eagerly hoped to see it look fresh and different from all the swords in the world, but he would not devote his whole life to practicing swordsmanship.

For him, the sword also bears more and more realistic responsibilities.

Devoting oneself to exploring the unknown with like-minded people will indeed make time fly by. When the moon was in the sky, Pei Ye was already leaning on the corner and refused to stand up. Cui Zhaoye had written down three large pieces of paper, but he was still unfinished. Staring at the boy.

But Pei Ye would never cooperate with her anymore. Tonight's many inward attempts made the young man look at his own heart in such a detached way for the first time, instead of just treating it as a ghostly intuition.

He sometimes thought that traditional swordsmanship pursues the pursuit of being flawless and observing every detail, and this is also the intention of "Sword Tao". Although Miss Cui uses the human heart to control the sword and is not afraid of making mistakes, she is afraid that what she ultimately pursues is what people can do. A certain extreme that explodes. But both directions are aimed at winning the battle, so there isn't much difference after all.

Aren't he and Miss Ming good friends who can talk about anything... a lot of things?

Yang Zhenbing restrained his sword and stood aside waiting for Pei Ye to stop sweating. Changsun Jue had already clapped his hands many times tonight and sat aside with his arms folded.

"The fantasy post was handed over to me three days ago." Cui Zhaoye collected the scriptures and leaned gently under the tree. He finally talked about what Xu Chuo had entrusted him with, "Since Pei Shaoxia wants to go, I will ask them when I reply to the post tomorrow." Just prepare two copies of the phantom medicine."

"What name or identity do I want to use?" When talking about business, the young man looked serious, "I can ask Jingzhao Mansion to prepare in advance."

Cui Zhaoye was startled for a moment, then turned his eyes: "Pei Shaoxia, why don't you be my attendant and book boy..."

Changsun Jue asked curiously: "Ah? Why do you need a fake identity?"

Cui Zhaoye glanced at her.

Pei Ye was stunned and looked at Cui Zhaoye: "Don't you need a fake identity?"

"...Of course you can." Cui Zhaoye smiled, "Huan Tower is not a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. A few days ago, Shaoxia Pei listed "Chang'an Sword Affairs", and I recommended it, so it's okay to enter the building with the word 'Pei Ye'. ”

"...Forgive me for my limited knowledge, does Miss Cui often go to Huan Lou? Where is that place?"

"About two or three posts are submitted every month, and I will occasionally choose one to read." Cui Zhaoye tapped his chin, "If Pei Shaoxia doesn't like it..."

"No! I mean, I don't know anything about it."

Cui Zhaoye smiled: "As far as I have been in Beijing for two years, it is indeed the most beautiful place I have ever seen. If I want to describe it, it can be summed up by the word 'Shengyan'. I think the people behind it are either from aristocratic families or from noble families." Hou, I never went to inquire about it.”

"Who are the people who are going to attend this banquet in the Fantasy Tower?"

"Princes, princes, grandsons... romantic figures?" Cui Zhaoye said with a smile, "In short, many people with high reputations, or people who are rarely seen in ordinary times, can be seen there. There are also many things to play with, they said The banquet will be held in four days, and then Pei Shaoxia and I can go and have a look."

"Okay, Miss Duo Lau Cui has taken the trouble."

"Even if it is not Shaoxia Pei, I have no reason not to obey the words of the master Xu." Cui Zhaoye smiled, "Besides, it is an honor for Zhaoye to attend the banquet with Shaoxia Pei."

"..."

The girl's eyes were so sincere that Pei Ye didn't know what to say for a moment, but Changsun Jue raised his hand hesitantly at this time: "Zhaoye, I want to go too, is that okay?"

Cui Zhaoye looked at her: "You should ask your brother, your father, your ancestor."

"..." Changsun Jue tilted his chin and sighed softly, his face showing the sorrow of any girl with a very strict upbringing, "Oh, today I lied to them that I lived in the Imperial College, so I could stay here so late."

"You're not lying, let's go back to the Imperial College to live now." Cui Zhaoye pulled her up with a smile, tilted his head and muttered, "Unless Pei Shaoxia is willing to give us a bedroom..."

"Ah?" Pei Ye was stunned.

Changsun Jue's eyes widened and he waved to the young man quickly: "No, no, she was joking."

“…” Pei Ye still wasn’t used to the way the girl from Shenjing joked.

After sending the two back to the carriage, Cui Zhaoye took a jade box from the carriage before leaving, and handed it to Pei Ye with a serious smile.

"Young Master Pei, people say that seeing a sword is like seeing a person. I wanted to make friends with you because I saw the sword of Xichi. Today I finally met you, but you are a person..."

"I am sorry to disappoint Miss Cui." Pei Ye smiled, "My sword is not very powerful, and my personality is even more ordinary."

Cui Zhaoye smiled: "'More ordinary', do you think you are extraordinary?"

"..." Pei Ye has just learned some self-deprecating methods recently, but she took advantage of him and said in a deep voice, "I am still... smarter."

Cui Zhaoye was overjoyed and finished his words seriously: "Your personality makes me admire you even more."

"..."

She pointed to the jade box and smiled: "This is the gift I prepared for you, it is a pulse-pulling pill of the upper second level. Master Xu said that you are not afraid of the strong medicine, but you still have to remember to take it in divided doses."

"This is too expensive!" Pei Ye widened his eyes.