Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 174
After everyone had left, the girl sat quietly for a while, then took her hand back in front of her, and the sweat on her palms faded away.

She pulled out the Lost Emerald Sword and found that her hand was not much warmer than the hilt.

Revealing things that have been suppressed in the heart for a long time often makes people feel relaxed, but that kind of worry is like a flood that has been accumulated in the heart, and it just needs to be released; but this matter is a big mountain, and the process of revealing it is to dump it. In the process, every companion who heard the news was shrouded in the shadow of collapse.

Every pale look on their faces made the girl's mood become colder and lower.

This is the first time she has taken the initiative to make such a decision and bear such heavy pressure.

The girl's fingers slowly traced across the cold sword. The coolness seemed to flow into her heart along her fingers, and the heavy knot in her heart was slowly washed away.

“A great swordsman can always draw the confidence and calm he needs from his sword.”

This is what my senior brother said.

This sword was rated as "Cing Shang" by Donghai Sword Furnace, and it has become a real sword in the world. It is light and heavy, moderately thin and thick, and its edge has not changed after nine years.Different from the thick sword in Zhang Junxue's hand, it does not need to be polished day and night. It only needs to be stabbed into the throat of an enemy and bathed in blood to reveal the true edge of the sword.

Li Mingqing poured a pool of clear water along the Lost Cui Sword, then held the sword with silk cloth and stroked it down.The exposed sword blade is dark green and bright, slightly thinner than the ordinary size, just like the girl's light and sharp eyebrows.

After turning her wrist and checking twice, the girl sheathed the sword, then shook out the silk cloth, picked up a corner and dipped it in some water, took off the small heart-cutting glass from her waist, and wiped it clean carefully.

It was at this moment that the old man in green clothes opened the door and walked out. Li Mingqing heard the "squeak" sound and looked back, and saw the old man standing motionless in front of the door.

His eyes seemed to be glued to the dangling branches in front of him, and his head went up and down.

"Uncle, are you awake?"

"Ah." The old man agreed.

"Have you finished the food that was brought in for you?"

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"Have you eaten yet, uncle?" Li Mingqing tied the small sword back to her waist, "I have to eat today."

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"Uncle Master?"

"I want to sit on this swing." The old man pointed to the branch.

"Sit down after dinner." Li Mingqing stood up with a smile.

She walked into the house, and sure enough, not a single chopstick of the food was touched. The girl seemed to be used to it. She took them out and fed the old man under the tree.The old man's eyes were still glued to the branches, but he opened his mouth obediently.

This is Nie Qianyu, the seventh-born Nie Qianyu who has the deepest cultivation level in Cuiyu. After suffering from dementia, he is no longer able to take on the affairs of the sect and has only martial arts left to use.Cuiyu simply put him next to a girl with deep feelings, to be taken care of and protected at the same time.

So when Shen Yao left, he said to the girl, "You are the only one left."

Li Yiqing scooped up a spoonful and put it into the old man's mouth. When he took out the spoon, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief: "Uncle Master, where did you put your sword? I didn't find it this morning."

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"Uncle Master?"

"what."

"Where did you put your sword?"

"Sword. I don't know. Yuliang took it to play with."

"No, I put it next to your bed yesterday."

"Oh! Then I remember! It's a leg, and I put pants on it."

After feeding, Li Mingqing walked into the house, took out the long sword with a golden scabbard from a pair of trouser legs, and tied it on the old man's back.

"Uncle Master, I will hit whoever I say, remember?" Li Mingqing pulled the knot tightly.

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"Uncle Master?"

"Oh, fight. I know, I can fight." The old man finally moved his eyes from the branches and said in a daze, "Fight. I won't sit on the swing anymore, I want to fight!"

The girl smiled, held the old man's soft face from behind with both hands and kneaded it.She turned her head and saw Zhang Dingyun passing by the courtyard gate. She couldn't help but glance inside, but she happened to catch the girl's eyes.

The little fat man subconsciously withdrew his gaze quickly, and the next moment he touched his head and turned around to look over, making a polite and apologetic salute.

Li Mingqing smiled and waved: "Master Zhang, if you have time, could you please tell me a few words."
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When Pei Ye came back, the sun was already heading west.

There was still a lot of noise in the martial arts field. The closer the martial arts competition was, the more intense the training became. However, there was a layer of dark clouds and a layer of fog in Pei Ye's heart, and he had no intention of integrating into it.

He entered the martial arts hall and went straight to the west courtyard. When he pushed the door, he didn't push it. He lowered his head and saw that it was locked.

Pei Ye frowned and was about to climb over the wall when the little fat man called him at the entrance of the martial arts field.

Pei Ye turned around and looked: "Where have Cuiyu's people gone? Have you seen them?"

"The disciples seem to have left. Miss Li and her uncle went out to do something and said they would come back later. She asked me to tell you to just wait at the martial arts field." Zhang Dingyun looked at him, "You are well paid. , Miss Li has to leave a special message for you when she goes out."

"What are you doing?"

"It is said that Cuiyu's martial arts disciples will arrive tomorrow, and they will arrange their accommodation in advance."

"Oh." Pei Ye nodded.

The girl had indeed said this a long time ago, and she must have pretended to be an omission and put her uncle there, and then left alone to give Qijiaodong a chance to take action.

Pei Ye didn't know where that place was, so he naturally followed his instructions and waited for the girl to come back.There was no news from Black Cat yet, so Pei Ye walked into the martial arts field first and drew his sword again.

The sword was held horizontally in front of him, with the familiar weight in his hand, and his mind became much calmer.

"Cuiyu's class is over today, and Qijiao's class will be open tomorrow - I thought Miss Li left because of this." Zhang Dingyun followed and said.

"Who will come up to the seven dragons, Shang Huaitong?"

"How is that possible?" Zhang Dingyun rolled his eyes, "In the past, it was all martial arts masters. It was only in the past few years that the Seven Dragons began to win over people's hearts, so they sent people from the sect. But this time, there is really no need to say that it is coming. The elder personally guided him, which is quite impressive - you see." The little fat man pursed his lips.

Pei Ye followed her words and saw that the instructor seemed to be explaining some basic knowledge of Qijiao Martial Arts in advance. At this time, they were taking a break. Most of the students who came over looked expectant and talked excitedly about tomorrow's teaching.

After all, Qijiao is the number one in Bowang today, and their elder is naturally the best figure in martial arts in the whole state. Now having the opportunity to teach him face to face is very rare and rare.

"Miss Li won't leave." Pei Ye thought, this elder was exposed by Qijiao, and Li Mingqing would definitely not miss it. "Brother Zhang, let me ask you something again, is Qijiao Cave a good thing?" Are any of the elders one-eyed?"

"Why have you been paying so much attention to Qijiao Cave lately?" Zhang Dingyun frowned and stared at him twice with his bright black eyes. "Miss Li left a message for you when she went out - you don't mean to beg me." Into Cuiyu?"

"No, I'm just curious."

"I sincerely advise you," Zhang Dingyun said after a pause, "These are words that offend people, but we have a friendship after all - Cuiyu really can't do it anymore."

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"Last month, my team and I delivered goods to Cuiyu and Qijiao respectively. Cuiyu was quiet at best, and lifeless at worst. And the atmosphere was from top to bottom. Cuiyu's old doorman The master is considered to be a talented person, but he has not lived long and has already declined. Last year, there were still four elders in the sect as pillars, but this year, the strongest, youngest and most determined one, Ba Shi, died, and the one who was the most able to hold on to the sky died. The old man is suffering from dementia, and of the two remaining seven generations, one is hesitant and the other is weak, and they can’t figure things out.”

He looked at Pei Ye: "I had to wait for a few years for Bai Yuliang to have a chance to survive, but now I don't have to say that. In fact, Miss Li is also hopeful now. My father said that as long as she is given some time, she will be able to revive the green grassland." Yu—but Qijiao is not a fool."

Zhang Dingyun sighed: "Cuiyu has nowhere to breathe."

"Cuiyu is good and Qijiao is bad. We will do our best to help you if we can." Zhang Dingyun said, "But you are also a rare good talent. Don't get crazy and put yourself at risk for loyalty or beauty." Get in."

Pei Ye was silent for a while and nodded slowly: "This is the first time I have heard about the situation in Cuiyu Sect. In this way, the pressure Miss Li faces not only comes from the outside, but also in her own sect. Mud feet.”

"Yes, the so-called internal and external difficulties are true."

Pei Ye originally thought that the Cuiyu Sect was a fragile shell, and the girl was well protected inside, but she was just worried and anxious about whether she could grow up before the shell broke.

However, it now seems that the girl is already outside the shell. Her pressure comes directly from the terrible wind and rain outside. When she turns around to repair the broken shell, she has to expose her back.

With such a heavy burden on such young shoulders, and in such a precarious situation, it is not surprising that the girl took risks to promote this plan.

Pei Ye sighed softly: "It turns out that the pressure she is under is much greater than I imagined."

".You are fucking hopeless."

"Hahahahaha." Pei Ye smiled, then realized the mistaken warmth in this sentence, and her face got a little hot, "That's not what I meant - tell me the news first, are there any one-eyed people in Qijiao Cave? "

"The one-eyed man in Qijiao Cave is the [three-armed dragon] Meng Chuyuan." Zhang Dingyun rolled his eyes, "What kind of news is this? I can't find anyone in the restaurant who doesn't know it."

"What kind of cultivation level does this person have?" Youxing Pei Ye humbly asked for advice.

"The first cave of Qijiao, the master of Yingjian Cave, a well-known old eight students, can't be ranked among the top five in Bowang Jianghu." Zhang Dingyun said, "He still doesn't have a satisfactory disciple, how about you Change your mind?"

But when Pei Ye heard this, he no longer meant to be joking, and looked slightly solemn: "I heard that there are two seniors in Baizhu Pavilion [Qing Zi Huang], how do they compare?"

"It's hard to say. You have to fight to know who is stronger." Zhang Dingyun frowned, "But generally speaking, everyone still thinks that Meng Chuyuan is better."

".Okay, got it."

"Okay, let's stop talking about this. I brought a cup of good tea from Zhuoyuelou this morning. Let's try it together?"

"No." Pei Ye moved his shoulders and elbows, stood up his sword and said, "I'm going to practice my sword. You can go and enjoy the beautiful autumn scenery by yourself."

".Row."
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It's not an excuse, Pei Ye really practices swordsmanship.

This was his way of filling the waiting time, and of course it wasn't full concentration, because the boy's mind was still thinking about the information he had received today.

Just relying on the instinct of the body, [Spreading Wings] flowed out over and over again, and Pei Ye repeatedly thought about Li Mingqing's plan in his heart - for a girl who was unaware of the existence of the power behind it, can the original preparations still be used?
What's more important is that if Meng Chuyuan participates in this operation - which he seems to be likely to do - Cuiyu Baizhu's chance of victory can only depend on Baizhu Pavilion's surprise when it takes action.

When the girl comes back tonight, she must be persuaded to be transferred to the seventh generation from the mountain gate.

Pei Ye thought in his mind as the sword in his hand stabbed out again and again.When the brain is immersed in something, time always passes quickly, and the same goes for the body.

Although Pei Ye's mind and body were sinking into different things, when he suddenly woke up, night had covered the sky, and there were few people on the battlefield.

What woke him up was a feeling of smoothness coming from his body.

This feeling definitely didn't just appear. It had been quietly existing in Pei Ye's body for a while, but it had only just manifested itself.

Because when Pei Ye was using the [Spread Wings] move just now, a small insect came towards him. At that moment, the young man subconsciously shook his sword and knocked it down with a light blow, and then successfully completed this time of gathering momentum.

This was exactly the realm that Pei Ye accidentally stepped into when facing Zhang Junxue that day.

[Spreading Wings] has always troubled the young man because of its use in actual combat.

It needs to accumulate momentum, and the process of accumulating momentum cannot be disturbed. Therefore, the sword wielder can only keep dodging under the enemy's offensive, and must not collide with the opponent's weapon - he can face enemies of the same level or even stronger, this Isn’t that like tying one’s own hands and feet?

Pei Ye never found out how to use this style from the sword manual. Only when he faced Zhang Junxue that day, he had a flash of inspiration and completed the sword while deflecting the opponent's sword.

Now, this spiritual light has finally been solidified by him.

This is not the understanding of this stance [Spreading Wings], but the young man's own leap in the realm of swordsmanship. After reaching this realm, he can look back at this sword stance and be able to control it calmly.

——[Spreading Wings] In the hands of the young man, it is no longer a balloon that can be popped when poked, but a deep reservoir.

But whatever comes, it’s all for my use.

Slashing, thrusting, pulling, receiving moves, and striking each other, you no longer need to restrain your hands and feet when facing the enemy. The power generated by each collision will be transferred into the "reservoir".

At this point, the representative young man used [Spreading Wings] as a ladder to climb to the peak of the humble realm in just 20 days.

Pei Ye was stunned for a while, and then he immediately started practicing the two moves behind Que Bu while the iron was hot, hoping to be able to observe the problems with these two sword moves with a higher level of kendo at this time.

Sure enough, after using it twice this time, he clearly felt the awkwardness in it. He was about to let the problem become clearer in his own hands, when his hands suddenly stopped.

A voice came from Chi's shadow in his belly: "There's someone coming over here."

In Bowang Garden, the bright moon hung high, and the black cat squatted on the wooden edge outside the building, looking into the room with a pair of mirror-like eyes: "I saw the man who used pills as a lottery ticket for you to compete in the martial arts that night."

(End of this chapter)