Turn right at an alley called Sanheli, walk to the end of the alley, and push open the slightly old wooden door. This is the small courtyard where he lived for several years.

This courtyard has a small area, only a few feet in radius, but it is very clean. The ground is covered with white stones. A small white pine is planted between the white stones. The gray walls and black eaves are not beautiful.

The small courtyard is surrounded by the Tianshu Temple in Matsucho. It is very quiet, except for the two bells in the morning and night, and no more noise.

It can be said that this small courtyard is the best building in Matsucho, but not many people know it.

Xuanyuan walked through the paved floor and came to sit on the wooden floor in front of the door. He took off his shoes and put on a pair of clean white socks.

Before entering the house, he glanced at the pile of wood beside the door.

The woodpile is not high, but it is neatly stacked. If you look closely, you will even find that the length and thickness of each firewood are almost the same.

Xuanyuan broke into silence for a moment and reached out to slowly pull out an iron rod from the woodpile.

The iron bar had no edges, let alone sharp edges, and it looked unusual.

In fact, it is a sword.

Regardless of the ranking of the hundred weapons list, this sword will definitely rank in the top ten.

Who could have imagined that the legendary Shanhaijian is now in a small courtyard in the slums of Baidi City, and it has also been randomly inserted by the owner in the woodpile?

Although it was treated similarly at the State College of Education at that time, it had to withstand the fumes from the kitchen, and was even responsible for poke the charcoal fire in the stove.

Xuanyuan broke the iron sword and pushed the door into the house.

The area of ​​the house is also very small, with a short side and several futons, and a paper door in the middle, separating the living area.

Xuanyuan looked at the paper door, the left hand holding the iron sword was slightly tight, his breathing was still gentle, but his expression became dignified.

The paper door is very thin, let alone a mountain and sea sword, with his charming and strong body, I am afraid that I can blow it down with a breath.

What exactly is he on alert? Even fearfully?

Suddenly, a voice came from the paper door.

"I don't know who you are. Since I could feel our existence when I first entered the small courtyard, I should have been a monk, so please go into it."

Xuanyuan broke the unsurprised expression, looked at the paper door and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

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...

Over the paper door.

The room was a little dark, and occasionally the light from the sky fell through the high windows, illuminating for a moment.

There was some blood remaining on the wall, and some gold was faintly there, but there was no breath fluctuation.

A Taoist sits against the wall, looks beautiful, can't see his age, his face is full of anger, but his eyes are full of fear.

A scribe sits beside her, his face pale, but his expression is calm as usual.

It's just a different kind of red and infinite green. If it wasn't for the shepherd lady to maintain the prohibition over the White Emperor City and the black robe to cover the heavens, they would have difficulty escaping alive today. Even so, they were still under the hands of the two angels. Incurred a very serious injury and paid a great price.

Listening to the other words, Infinite Bi was very furious and said, "Don't kill him quickly, let him come in and do more!"

"Since it is the host here, there is no reason to be rejected by the guests."

Don't look at the figure on the paper door calmly and said: "We can't move, we can't meet, please come in."

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...

Listening to these two words, Xuanyuan broke into silence for a while, and carried the iron sword forward to open the paper door.

The first thing he saw was a pile of spars on the ground, as well as two small towers and several spirit trees.

Obviously this is a formation method, which can ensure that there is no trace of the breath in the formation and will not be discovered.

Then he looked up at the two people sitting against the wall.

It is not that as the age grows, the bear child of the National College of Education naturally becomes a lot more careful, but because so many things have happened in Baidi City today, the Red River Demon Guard is still searching everywhere, and the flying dragon is still flying in the night sky. Be careful not to be careful.

Seeing the aunt who was pale and vigilant, Xuanyuan was startled.

After seeing the broken arm on her shoulder and the blood all over him, he couldn't help but feel a little trance, thinking this is the circulation of heaven?

One night that year, the aunt came to Kyoto and killed a stray dog, stopped by Guan Bai, so she cut Guan Bai's arm.

Then the Taoist came to the National College of Education to break through the wall and wanted to kill him only to express his emotions.

If it were not Su Li’s letter, he would be dead that night, and the State College would be destroyed.

In his eyes at that time, the Taoist was like a real devil, strong and cold.

Who would have thought that when the couple met again after a few years, the Taoist was seriously injured and his arm was broken...

Xuan Yuanbo didn't say anything, looking at the man in the scribe suit.

There is no wound on this person's body, even dust can't be seen, and the expression is calm.

But Xuanyuan broke a sense of death.

It is obvious that this person has suffered more serious injuries, deeper in the body.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan broke suddenly sad.

Since Taoist is infinite, this person is naturally different.

Who in the world can hurt other kinds of red and infinity like this?

When chatting in the National College of Education before, Tang Sanshi once discussed this issue with them.

The couple who can overcome this powerful couple in the sacred realm can only be the couple of saints, that is, His Majesty the White Emperor and Queen Mother.

The problem is that Her Majesty the White Emperor is retreating, who is the helper of the Queen Mother?

When Xuanyuan thought about these things, his red eyes fell on the iron sword in his hand.

Shan Haijian slept in the Zhouyuan Jianchi for many years, and then has been in the State College of Education. He never appeared, even if he had never seen his real body. But he can perceive that the energy contained in this iron sword is extremely extraordinary, so what about the person who owns this iron sword?

This person must be a strong demon.

Do not like the red sigh in my heart, thinking that the number of lives is so helpless.

But Xuanyuan broke nothing and did not strike or warn him.

He was silent for a while and said, "What medicine do you need?"

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...

Hearing this sentence, don't be stunned.

Infinite Bi said bitterly: "What do you want to do? Hugh wants to harm us!"

Obviously, she has recognized Xuanyuan's identity.

She had been seriously injured when she left from Yaping with Bianhong, not to mention the strength of fighting, she could not stand firmly.

The ban on both sides of the Red River was opened, and no traces could be hidden. They ventured into Baidi City and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to find a chance.

At that time, Baidi City was indeed very chaotic, but then many demon clan strongmen began to appear, apparently chasing them.

They evaded around, came to the relatively loose guard city along the river, walked into Matsucho, felt a certain spirit in an alley, and went to find a small courtyard to sneak in, but they were too late to detect that. What was the spirit, the injury broke out and the formation was hurriedly arranged.

Xuanyuan broke and came back.

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