After he left, everyone found a satin package on the ground. When he opened it, it was a beautiful kimono for the little girl. It seemed that he was also preparing for Tsuda Junior.

In addition, there are some gold and silver and a book. When you open it, it records the behavior and related etiquette among nobles...

Zi Yuan and the boy were naturally pleasantly surprised, but Ye Qing looked at the book and remained silent.

It was probably an illusion, but he always felt that this book was Sesshomaru's satire of Inuyasha...

Handing over the "long" sword made by Shiro Muurais to the boy, he showed a very subtle expression as expected.

"How do I use this thing?"

Ye Qing suddenly wanted to laugh at the young man who was not as tall as a knife, but for fear of hurting the self-esteem of the young man, he forcibly endured it.

He thought about it and found a positive example from his memory!

"Ahem, long knives are also good."

Ye Qing smiled and said: "As far as I know, there is a sword saint who specializes in this five-foot-long wild sword, and can even use it to cut down swallows in the sky."

The teenager pouted: "Why haven't I heard of it... Besides, is it difficult to chop a swallow? Maybe I can do it too, isn't it just a bird, and there are monsters powerful?"

"No, no," Ye Qing raised a finger, "it's a 'swallow' as big as a hill, with hard scales, fire-breathing, and the ability to cut through space."

"What the hell?!"

Zi Yuan, who was beside him, couldn't help but complain: "This is a 'Swallow'? It's so clearly a big demon!" Tsuda teenager listened with a deep understanding on his face, and he was a little suspicious that Ye Qing was fooling him.

Ye Qing smiled: "You can take this as the direction of your efforts."

Rubbing the boy's head, Ye Qing said, "Well, Shirou didn't mention the name of the sword, why don't you take one."

It stands to reason that the name of the swordsmith should be chosen at the moment of creation, but if the user has the intention, he can also name himself within an appropriate range. Of course, words such as type and family name cannot be casually taken.

The teenager said casually: "It's so long... just call it a clothesline."

Ye Qing: "...cough, can you choose a serious name?"

The teenager smiled mischievously: "Then it's called 'Wuhangan', it's serious enough."

"Isn't this just another way of saying clothes drying poles..." Ye Qing was speechless.

Suddenly, a thunder flashed in his heart, and then he looked at Tsuda Junior in shock.

"Wait, I lived in Yuanzang Mountain, and was taught the character of a swordsman for a month by a passing swordsman, the character of a swordsman and the flower and bird Fengyue (the book of Sesshomaru), how to use a five-footed wild sword, and that terrifying kendo talent ."

"No way......"

A drop of cold sweat quietly fell on Ye Qing's forehead: It's not so coincidental.

Hey, so I'm playing the role of "Juggernaut"?

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It only took a few days for the one who was brought by Sesshomaru when he came, but when he went back, he had to walk back step by step honestly, and the time spent would naturally increase greatly.About a month before and after, Ye Qing finally returned to the fishing village with two children.

During this month, Tsuda Junior came to ask Ye Qing for kendo whenever he was free. Maybe this incident made him feel a sense of crisis, and he was eager to learn skills and knowledge from Ye Qing.And Ye Qing naturally doesn't hide his clumsiness, as long as he can teach, he will teach everything.

However, during this time, he developed a very nasty habit, that is, he often conducts one-on-one sword skills competitions with teenagers, called training, which is a one-sided ravage.

Eh, he just wanted to experience the taste of hanging and beating the Juggernaut... otherwise, he would have no chance in the future.

Now he can also call himself "the man who made the Juggernaut lose [-] times in a row while he was unscathed"!

Of course, he looks concerned on the surface, which fully makes people feel the depth of love and responsibility. Tsuda Juvenile was also moved by his serious and responsible attitude for a long time...

Having said that, the amount of progress the boy has made in this month is simply staggering. Ye Qing had a vague feeling of being chased by a cub when he was teaching him.

When the three arrived at the fishing village, they were naturally warmly welcomed by the villagers, especially the young man and Ziyuan, and some of the villagers cried while holding the two of them.

After finally saying goodbye to the overly enthusiastic villagers, the three returned to the mountain, rested for a while at the shrine, and cleaned up a little.

On the way he came, he had already explained the ins and outs to the two children, and barely made them understand the concept of time travel. Although Tsuda was reluctant, he knew that Ye Qing was determined to return home, so he could only give his blessings silently.

Under the command of Ziyuan, Ye Qing and the boy gathered materials on the spot and quickly built a small shrine.Standing in front of the shrine, Ye Qing could vaguely see what it would look like [-] years later, and his consciousness suddenly became a little dazed.

"This shrine...it was built by me...that sword?"

Ye Qing took a deep look at the Morizhitian in his hand: "It takes hundreds of years of spiritual nourishment to recover... That's what it means."

Reluctantly inserted the knife on the stone platform, Ye Qing slowly stroked the blade and said, "Qingzi, wait for me... I will definitely come back."

He didn't know how much Qingzi's consciousness was left now, and I'm afraid he couldn't hear him at all, but he still had to ask a few words, as if this would make him feel more at ease.

Tsuda Junior and Shion took out two balls, and without Ye Qing taking any action, two luminous energy balls flew out of the balls automatically.

"Saving these two children...Thank you, my countryman. Traveler in far-off time and space, I wish you can meet someone important too."

The voice full of tender motherhood came, the light enveloped Ye Qing, and his figure gradually faded.

"Big Brother Qing!" Tsuda teenager couldn't bear it any longer, and cried out in a crying voice.

Holding his head, Ye Qing smiled softly: "It doesn't matter, we will meet again. You will definitely become stronger. When we meet again, let eldest brother see your growth."

Tsuda boy choked up and nodded.

Ye Qing suddenly thought of the gate of Liudong Temple and the shadow of the unknown swordsman in the back mountain, and the look in his eyes softened.

Yeah, see you for sure...  

Ugh?its not right.

The next time we meet... ah no, the last time we met, this kid seems to have abused himself with his sword skills, right? !

Ye Qing's eyes suddenly became empty, and the strength in his hands gradually increased...

"Hey...hey, hey, brother Qing, hand, hand!"

Ye Qing rubbed it twice, then smiled and gritted his teeth and said, "You must become stronger!"

Tsuda boy nodded inexplicably, and then a heavy fog rose around him, drowning everything.When the fog dissipated, Ye Qing had disappeared, leaving only a small shrine and a long black bladeless sword in front of the two children.

"Brother Qing, the journey is smooth sailing."

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[Start - time point lock - coordinate positioning - complete]

[Emission data calculation - statistics completed]

[Transition start - target location...]

Ye Qing slowly opened his eyes and was still in the huge void, but the decaying wooden pillar of the shrine told him that this was the world four hundred years later, and it was also his original time.

Aware of the hard touch in the palm of his hand, Ye Qing looked down, there was a pile of gravel on the ground, and in his hand he was holding a pitch-black blunt sword with a dragon and snake pattern on its body...

"I kept you waiting, Qingzi." Ye Qing smiled and said gently.

The lines on the sword faintly flashed a red light, as if responding to his words.

After holding Morizhitian, Ye Qing pulled out the village Zheng and walked out of the cave. While using the village Zheng to push away the weeds, he identified the direction.

It was still daytime before he crossed, but now it is night. The light of the stars and the moon is blocked by the trees, and the road in the mountains is pitch black. From time to time, the howls of animals can be heard from a distance.But fortunately, he has a dull hair radar to rely on, and ordinary beasts are not his opponents at all.

In this way, after killing a few beasts without long eyes along the way, Ye Qing finally found a way out.There were a lot of flashlight beams in front of them. There were a lot of people and they were scattered. They seemed to be looking for something in a hurry.

Ye Qing probably understood what they were looking for, and felt a little ashamed.

When his embarrassed figure appeared in front of the lights, people rushed forward to check his physical condition. Several young men who seemed to be underworld were excited to tell him, and tears were almost streaming down his face.

"Young master... woo woo, you finally came out, if you don't show up again, we... eldest miss... ah woo woo..." A strong man Bowing his head into Ye Qing's arms, he didn't know what he was going through, but he cried without image.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, don't cry, be good."

"Woooooo, Master Qing is always so gentle, it's so much better than..., woo~~"

Ye Qing patted his back lightly, always feeling that something was wrong... Forget it.

"Xiaoqing!" At this time, Dahe, who got the news, finally rushed over, and hugged Ye Qing tightly without saying a word.

"Qing...it's great that you're okay...um."

Da He, whose voice was choked up, suddenly stopped shaking, pressing Ye Qing's shoulders and looking at him seriously.

Ye Qing saw that her eyes were red and bloodshot in the whites of her eyes, and her face that was smiling constantly was full of worry and haggard.It seems that in order to find him, this girl who has always been carefree almost went crazy.

Ye Qing's nose was sour, just as he was about to speak, Da He's eyes became cold, and he slapped him in the face!

"..."

There was a burning pain on his face, Ye Qing didn't realize what happened for a while, he could have easily avoided this kind of slap, but he never thought that Da He would do it at this time.

Da He slapped him angrily, looked at Ye Qing's ignorant appearance, and suddenly felt distressed in his heart, hugged Ye Qing again, and hugged him tightly with the strength that could break his ribs...

"Don't just disappear! I—everyone is worried about you!"

"You probably don't care, but someone's going to be upset about it, you bastard!"

"If you can't come back...Sister, I'll be very sad. If you can't eat, sleep, or get married because of this, it's all your fault!"

"...don't leave without saying a word...really."

The hot tears in Dahe's eyes could no longer be held back, and the brush stayed, and the beautiful appearance became distorted.

But in Ye Qing's eyes, the big river at this moment is not ugly at all.

Maybe she sensed something, knowing that Ye Qing's disappearance this time is not a simple loss, but it is really possible that he will never return...

Originally, there were so many people with a few clues, but she had gradually begun to despair, so when she heard the news of Ye Qing's appearance from her younger brother, her joy was really indescribable - at the same time, her anger towards Ye Qing also increased sharply!

She wanted to say something else, but Ye Qing moved her hands up and hugged her back gently: "It's alright, I'm back."

Dahe's body suddenly froze, and then his voice softened: "Well...welcome back."

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The black knife on the back is a little hot... Maybe it's an illusion.

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"Yesterday there was a really good riot."

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