Chapter 328 The Number One Person in the World

Yu said, "I'll go see Xuan'er."

"Oh?" Yan Changqi was not surprised, and said calmly: "You found him? He is really here? He is really mixed with Chaotianmen?"

"Yes, I have seen him several times." Yu said with a sad look on her face. "He often comes and goes in this county. Sometimes he plays with a baby, sometimes he meets with friends for a drink. Today he went out with a woman and the baby. They talked and laughed, just like a family."

As she spoke, she pouted and complained in a delicate voice: "He must have forgotten me. He must have forgotten me, his dear mother."

Yan Changqi, however, was shocked, his eyes widened, and he lost consciousness for a moment.

Yu didn't notice and continued nagging: "I naturally hope that he can live a good life, but I also feel that when a child grows up, he doesn't need his mother anymore, and I feel sad..." She pouted her lips again and wanted to snuggle up to him.

The woman's lips were pouted high, with a circle of wrinkles around them, making her lip hair look even darker. Yan Changqi felt so disgusted that he almost vomited and stepped back violently.

He stood up and quickly dodged: "What did you just say? He actually has friends? He's still joking with people?"

"Right?" The woman straightened up with a sad look on her face and continued, "They were very happy, coaxing the baby, the two of them were chatting and laughing, and they were chatting with friends about everything, and they were very comfortable..."

Yan Changqi was furious and said, "How could he do this! He has mastered the peerless swordsmanship that no one has mastered for thousands of years. He is so lucky, but he doesn't know how to cherish it! There is nothing more tragic than losing a sword, and there is nothing more tragic than losing one's heart! This is destined to be a sword that will lead to the loss of one's family and the death of one's loved ones! Only when one is in a desperate situation can one carry forward this swordsmanship! He...he actually went to make friends with others and even joked with them..."

He gnashed his teeth in anger, "My hard work is really in vain, and the kindness of God is in vain!! God gave him bad luck, which is the perfect convenience. He is isolated from the world, living and dying with the sword, and seeking to achieve perfection in swordsmanship. This is his destiny in this life!! But he! But he!! Such exquisite swordsmanship, such luck that is one in a million... How could he treat it like this! How could he let it down like this!! "

The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became.

Yu advised him softly: "Don't be too sad. Xuan'er was just lucky. He is not someone who knows swords, so how could he know how to cherish..."

Yan Changqi heard what she said and his brows couldn't help but frown.

Yu immediately continued, "You are the only one in the world who knows and understands swords. The temporary setbacks may be for the purpose of becoming the best in the world in the future. I believe you can do it..."

Yan Changqi sat down slowly: "You are right."

Yu couldn't help but feel happy.

Her not-so-young face was filled with joy, and her eyes were fixed on his handsome face: "Chang Qi, you know, I have always believed in you. I believe that you are the most beautiful, the best, and the most talented person in the world. If there is any luck, and only one person in the world can get it, that person must be you..."

Yan Changqi glanced at him.

He also had a pair of peach blossom eyes, which were extremely bright and beautiful in shape, and when softened, they seemed filled with deep affection.

He looked at her and said very gently: "You are right, I have always known that you are the one who understands me the best."

Yu's eyes lit up: "Changqi..."

"Well," Yan Changqi murmured, "I have been pursuing the way of the sword all my life. My heart is sincere, and God must know it! I have paid so much for the Aimo sword technique. Now, I just lack an opportunity... Don't you think so?"

Being looked at by him so affectionately and questioned so earnestly, Yu Shi could not hear what he was saying. She did not know what swords were, so she just said gently: "You are right, you are so smart, you must be right."

Yan Changqi smiled gently, reached out his hand, and gently stroked her hair: "Do you really love me?"

"Hate it! You're asking me that!" Yu said coquettishly, "Don't you know how I feel about you? I've given up everything for you..."

She snuggled into his arms.

Yes, for him, she personally sent her parents, brother and entire family to their doom, and he believed in her sincerity.

Yan Changqi stood straight.

After a brief hesitation, he made up his mind. His hand slowly slid down and gently pressed on her neck, while he murmured, "I will definitely be able to master it. I will definitely be able to master the Ai Mo sword technique... I will definitely become the best in the world..."

………

Xinbao and his group walked out of the city.

After a journey, the horses were tired and they got into the carriage to rest. They also had lunch on the road and did not stay at an inn until dusk.

After entering the inn, everyone packed up and tidied themselves up. Xinbao also walked back and forth in the store to exercise.

Although she didn't have to exert any effort when riding with adults, she was still very nervous after a day. After all, she was a little kid, so she didn't have to worry about being laughed at. She danced with her arms and legs, three circles to the left and three circles to the right, twisting her neck and her butt...

The little girl was tiny, with a big head and a small body. She had a thin braid on one side with a small flower tied at the end of the braid. She wore a scarlet cross-collared long-sleeved jacket on her upper body and a thin blue skirt with auspicious cloud pattern, revealing a little white trousers. She wore small dark blue embroidered shoes of the same color as the edging of the trouser legs. When she moved, her little white hands were like little butterflies, flying around, so cute that people's hearts were trembling. People resting in the store couldn't help but look at her and smile like uncles.

Someone laughed and said, "Little baby, what kind of dance are you doing?"

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Xinbao turned his little head and looked at him: "It's not dancing, it's the Luoshen Dance!"

The man laughed and said, "Luo Shen Wu, isn't it just dancing?"

"No," Xinbao said, "It's the name of a sword technique. It's a very powerful sword technique!"

Several people couldn't stop laughing, and another person said, "Really? You also know swordsmanship? So powerful?"

Xinbao waved his hands modestly: "I'm not great now, but I will be great in the future."

Several people were laughing. An old man was leaning against the window, with one hand on his chest, watching with a frown, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

Xinbao caught a glimpse of him and could not help but stop what he was doing, took two steps closer, and said, "Grandpa, are you feeling unwell?"

When she asked this, the others noticed the old man and turned around. Xinbao stared at his expression with her big, dark eyes. "Have you felt stuffy and swollen here these days?" She patted her chest. "Do you even feel pain in your shoulders, back, and right arm?"

The old man opened his mouth and forced a smile at her: "I'm fine. Thank you, little kid."

"You're welcome," Xinbao waved his hand, "but grandpa, you'd better see a doctor."

The old man nodded slowly.

Madam Lin came over and nodded to him, then took her daughter away. Others asked, "Uncle Xiao, how about we find a doctor?"

"Yes, there is no rush at this moment."

The old man frowned and said, "I'm fine. Let's talk about it when we get to Longmen County."

He endured it again and was about to stand up, but he only got halfway up when he groaned, covered his chest with his hands, and fell down.

(End of this chapter)