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"After the first day, it's the fifteenth day, and after the fifteenth day, it's the first day again." Li Bai sat on the doorstep and counted on his fingers, "A month has passed, and Senior Sister still hasn't come back."
Zhou Xiaosu sat next to her, and they lit a bonfire in the pear blossom courtyard.
Winter always comes earlier in Yunting than in other places. In early October, Cangfeng Mountain was covered with heavy snow again.
The house prepared by Xie Fengxue was naturally very suitable, warm in winter and cool in summer, and immune to cold and heat. However, Li Bai was alone in the mountains and often felt lonely.
The firelight made her feel warmer.
Zhou Xiaosu threw a new piece of firewood into the fire. Sparks flew and the dry wood made crackling sounds.
"Maybe you should find something more to do."
He explained: "Time always seems to take a long time when you're waiting for someone."
Li Bai's eyes lit up, then dimmed again: "No, what if Senior Sister needs me?"
Zhou Xiaosu said, "Senior Sister has kites and can find you."
Li Bai shook her head: "No, no, if Senior Sister can't see me, she won't look for me."
Zhou Xiaosu: ...
Li Bai asked again, "Why do you come here every day? Why don't you learn how to cook from Lao Zhou?"
Zhou Xiaosu: "You're alone on the mountain."
As Zhou Xiaosu got older, he became more reserved, always doing more than talking. Li Bai understood what he meant and said seriously, "Brother Xiaosu, you're not a kite in my hands."
Zhou Xiaosu asked: "Are you your senior sister's kite?"
Li Bai thought for a moment and said, "I'm probably the little bird that landed on her shoulder."
Senior Sister never interfered with her decision to do anything. She was free.
She wasn't a kite trapped in her senior sister's hands; she herself didn't want to leave this small courtyard.
Perhaps it was because her senior sister's shoulders were too warm that she didn't want to leave.
Zhou Xiaosu suddenly smiled and said, "I'm your little bird too."
Li Bai then said, "But I am only one person, I can't be a bird for two people."
Zhou Xiaosu smiled and replied, "You can be my Tiger King."
So Li Bai stretched out her hand, made a claw shape, bared her teeth at Zhou Xiaosu, and let out a "woof," then looked at him with great enthusiasm.
"so!"
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The person Li Bai is concerned about is Chi Zhouhai.
A few days ago, Yu Hanzhu wrote to her in a casual letter that the demon clan seemed to have made some big moves recently. The six royal clans had gathered their forces in Tianyao City and no longer came out to hunt humans.
Changxia was surprised for a moment because such important news was not presented on her desk.
But it was only for a moment.
Although Qian Xiangyi was stingy and didn't tell her many things, Changxia could guess a few things.
He and Shen Siyan, the master and disciple, had never been to the front line of Chi Zhouhai. They had no blood debts against humans or monsters, so naturally they would not have deep hatred to demand blood retribution.
She always suspected that Qian Xiangyi's temper as a young master was deliberately cultivated by Zuo Qin and others, so he always had a bit of naivety that lacked blood.
Compared to those who really lost their families and loved ones because of the monster disasters, Qian Xiangyi did not have such a deep hatred for monsters because he was protected so well. He even had some subtle expectations for the coexistence of the two races because of his apprentice.
Needless to say, Shen Siyan was even raised by someone.
A man who doesn't hate monsters, and a monster who doesn't hate people. It just so happens that both of them are in high positions and have great power.
Changxia probably guessed what Zuo Qin and the others were planning.
They are preparing to reconcile with Chi Zhouhai.
Changxia lowered his head and looked at the hilt of the sword that had been lost for a long time, his eyes dark.
She couldn't object to this matter. Chi Zhouhai and Cang Xuan both relied on each other to complete themselves. If the six paths on both sides really merged into one in the future, it would not be a solution to continue fighting to the death like this.
But she wouldn't support it either.
Because she really had a deep blood feud with Chi Zhouhai, she could not take her anger out on a single, innocent individual.
But she always hated Chi Zhouhai and Chi Zhouhai's demon clan, and this hatred did not dissipate with time.
The cellar at the border was the starting point of her life. Since then, those deep hatreds have reshaped Chang Xia into a new person. It can even be said that if she had the chance, she wouldn't mind reducing the entire Chi Zhouhai to ashes.
so……
Is there anything to be resentful about? This is indeed "righteousness".
Do you want forgiveness? Her parents and relatives who died tragically are crying out in their souls.
Changxia didn't even need to guess who was behind it.
It is a typical Zuo Qin style. He is extremely self-centered, arrogant, and willful. He only does what he thinks is right and never cares about other people's opinions.
Even if this "others" includes the children he raised with his own hands.
He had never intended to involve her in this matter. Chang Xia sneered. What arrogance, what a condescending warmth. She should even feel honored, because it was because of her that the arrogant Zuo Shanzhu was willing to spend so much time on this.
What about others?
Cang Xuan and Chi Zhouhai fought for so many years, should the deaths be written off like this?
The Chi Zhou Sea monsters began to gather in Tian Yao City, with only a few scattered unintelligent monsters wandering around, making the already desolate Chi Zhou Sea even more desolate.
Changxia returned to Yu Hanzhu's tent, used the formation disk to isolate the surroundings, took out the Ru Lin Zhen, and input the coordinates of Tian Yao City. The next moment, she stood on the tallest building in Tian Yao City, overlooking everyone.
There is no sun or moon here, only endless dusk.
Changxia stood on a high place, dressed in yellow, extremely conspicuous.
But no demon dared to approach.
In this land, who wouldn't recognize this yellow dress?
Eyes of fear and hatred kept falling on her, then quickly moved away.
No one even dared to draw a weapon against her.
When the six royal clan leaders received the news, they rushed over at almost the fastest speed, surrounded her and formed a siege.
But no one dared to do anything.
Even if this new sword master was alone and deep in the enemy camp.
Changxia saw an old friend and nodded to him.
"Song Jia."
The monk, whose hair and eyes had turned black, pursed his lips and gripped the hilt of his knife tightly.
"What are you doing here?"
Chang Xia said, "Let me beat you up."
Song Jia: ...
"Are you kidding me?"
Changxia let out a long breath, feeling that the depression in his heart was relieved a little.
"Your master made me angry, and I need to vent."
She said calmly, "If you don't let me fight, I'll kill them."
She had originally come here to kill demons. Zuo Qin's destiny was already sealed, and her destiny had to continue. So what did the death of a few demons matter?
Just like that small border village 1,200 years ago, what does it matter if a few people died?
Without them, someone else will naturally take their place.
But she changed her mind when she saw Song Jia.
There's no better way to satisfy your anger than to beat up Zuo Qin's apprentice. Look how much he cares about this apprentice, even at the risk of his life, to turn him back into a human.
Song Jia's face was dark. Without his knowledge, this woman seemed to be getting more and more crazy.
Chang Xia smiled and said, "When I knew you, you only cared about gain and loss, and you were shameless. Now that you've become a human being again, your self-esteem seems to have returned."
Song Jia still didn't say anything. Seeing this, Bai He sighed silently and took a step forward. Qingya remained calm, but used his spiritual power to gently pull his sleeve.
Of course, he didn't persuade him. Bai He said, "I don't know why the Sword Immortal is here."
Chang Xia glanced at him and said, "You are the blood relative of my fourth junior brother. I don't want to kill you for the time being. But don't say anything."
She stared at Song Jia and said, "How about if you let me beat you up, I'll leave."
Song Jia frowned. He really wanted to curse, but he didn't dare.
Just when the stalemate was about to break out, a voice suddenly came from below, and the unhurried tone echoed throughout the world.
"Your Excellency has come from afar, and it was Chi Zhouhai who was impolite."
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man dressed in white, casually draped over his body. Despite his casual attire, he had a pair of eyes that looked down upon the world, peeking out from under the mask that covered his face, looking down calmly.
He was standing alone, with his hands behind his back. Although he was clearly standing at the bottom, no one dared to look down on him.
The royal monsters were stunned at first, and then they rushed downstairs and knelt in front of the young man.
"His Majesty!"
Unlike the return of the Human Emperor, the demon clan is naturally subservient to blood. When he releases his aura, he becomes the emperor of Chi Zhouhai.
Changxia sneered.
Virtue!
It's not like being on a battlefield with what she gave me.
She remained standing high up, showing no intention of coming down to chat. Chi Zhouhai's emperor also remained standing below, showing no intention of coming up.
A man and a demon looked at each other across the dusk.
When they were Chang Xia and Shen Siyan, they were full of jokes and didn't care about trivial matters. But when they were Cang Xuan Sword Immortal and Chi Zhou Sea Monster King, they couldn't even retreat a single step.
It seemed like a moment had passed, but also like a long time had passed. Finally, Song Jiaxian couldn't help it and said to Changxia, "I'll let you beat me up."
He is not a demon, and he did not follow the demon tribe to worship the demon king, but can he be said to be a human?
Not really.
After being among demons for so long, he had long forgotten what it was like to live in the sun.
Zuo Qin asked him to return to the human world. That day, he stood at the border between Chi Zhouhai and Cang Xuan for a long time, but still couldn't take that step.
He was like an ant trapped between two sides, with neither side being the way home for him.
Song Jia laughed at himself in his heart and said, do you really think you are a big shot?
He looked at Chang Xia above him, then glanced at the Demon King below him. That was a true genius, a being that a mediocre person like him could never reach in his lifetime.
He was jealous of Changxia to the point of madness.
It was a long time before he realized that he was not jealous, but angry at his own mediocrity.
A voice in my heart said, accept it, you, Song Jia, are just this kind of person. You will never be a child of destiny, and you will never meet Zuo Qin's expectations.
He suddenly laughed softly.
The dignity that I had pieced together over the days by becoming a human again suddenly shattered at this moment.
Changxia is right, being shameless is suitable for someone like him.
Song Jia closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Auntie, please beat me up, but don't beat me to death, and don't hit my face."
How could people like them who were in the clouds give in? So the only one who gave in was a villain like him.
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