I play games in Xianxia world

Chapter 15

"Master, are you really willing to go out with your son alone?" Liu An was still a little worried.

"It doesn't matter, he should be let fly."

"If he is killed, it will be assumed that he is not strong enough, and he will die when he dies." Shen Xiao dug his ears and added casually.

"At that time, I will take half of the people in the world to bury Ming'er."

"Send letters to 36 Tiangang and 72 Disha, telling them that next year when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, Ming'er will enter the secular world."

After Shen Xiao finished speaking, he turned and returned to the mansion.

"Good guy, you said you don't worry, you just said you have slaughtered half of the world, how come you have been stable for so many years, and the slaughter of the city can't satisfy you?" Luo Ling walked to Shen Xiao's side, and hugged him gently from behind.

"My mother, you can't say that." Shen Xiao is not afraid of heaven and earth.

There are only two people I'm afraid of, one is Luo Ling and the other is Shen Ming.

"If something happens to Ming'er..."

"I will let him be buried with him for nine days and ten places."

"If Ming'er can climb to the top of the fairy road one day, I will blast through the fairy gate for him."

Luo Ling's tone was flat.

In winter, everything is silent, Chang'an City ushered in the first snow of the year, Shen Ming plunged into the mandarin duck building.

Without the red and white clothes, Shen Ming felt dull.

Sit on the side of the building by the window and watch the snow scene.

"Peach Flower Girl, every time you have to dilute the wine and serve it, it's not enjoyable at all."

Shen Ming muttered a few words.

"If Hua Niang doesn't do this, I'm afraid you will have your intestines pierced, little brat."

"Shen Ming, I knew you were here." Wang Quanchao stepped up and changed into a military uniform.

"You will come every year for the first snow."

"Are you leaving?" Shen Ming was taken aback when he saw Wang Quanchao's luggage on his back.

"That's right, that bastard Lin Tao didn't say anything when he left."

"I'm going to join the army and fight the world."

A frenzy flashed in Wang Quanchao's eyes.

"Then be smart and don't get into trouble."

"After the new year, I should go too." Shen Ming patted Wang Quanchao on the shoulder.

"Why didn't Xue Qing come?" Shen Ming remembered that Xue Qing was very idle.

"Don't mention it, he was somehow involved in the family struggle, and he is very busy now." Wang Quanchao waved his hand and said gloatingly.

"Pfft, he has such a dissolute temper, can he bear staying at home?"

Satisfied with wine and food, Shen Ming lay down on the bench in Yuanyang Building, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

……

"Liu An?" Shen Ming searched around the yard, but he didn't see the housekeeper Liu An.

"He left, I left you a letter, read it yourself." Shen Xiao was a little sad, and patted Shen Ming's shoulder.

Shen Ming opened the envelope and fell silent.

"Young Master, when you read this letter, this old slave is already on his way to the West Pole."

"I already feel that the sky is approaching, and I am only one step away from becoming a fairy."

"Young master, I don't know if I can come back after I go."

"I still remember the last time I broke through the realm, I hugged you when you were just full moon."

"As a result, the son poured urine on the old slave's face, and I rose to a higher level."

"My lord, when you go out in the future, you have to take good care of yourself. It's cold, put on more clothes, and eat more. If you can, stay in Chang'an City, be a carefree young master, and don't get involved in worldly disputes."

Seeing Liu An's thoughts in the letter, Shen Ming laughed out loud.

Shen Ming used the ladder cloud to fly up to the city of Chang'an, and brought three jugs of spirits with him.

A pot poured from the top of the city, for Liu An to practice.

Keep the second pot for yourself.

The third pot is waiting for Liu An's triumphant return.

"Unexpectedly, Liu An is still a god." Shen Ming sat looking north and west.

The world is covered with a layer of sword intent, and the sky is full of red clouds.

"Someone becomes a fairy..." In an instant, an unknown number of silent old monsters popped up like bamboo shoots.

"This breath?" Someone seemed to recognize his identity.

"Fifty years ago, Liu An, the sword master who shocked the world? He is still alive!"

"I'm afraid, I will be called Sword Immortal in the future."

The fairy gate opened wide, and three immortals stepped out of it, with an aura of arrogance, trying to kill them in the bud.

"Sword Saint Liu An! Please send the immortals in the sky to die!"

Liu An danced wildly with long hair.

The falcon flew over, and Shen Ming took down the envelope placed at his feet.

"Liu An's sword is called Full Moon."

"It can heal the injustice of the world, kill three heavenly immortals with one sword, blood rains, and the fairy gate is closed again."

Before becoming a fairy, kill the fairy first.

Slaying immortals and proving the way can be called a leader in the world.

After Shen Ming finished reading the letter, he was relieved.

But he was so happy that he hadn't come yet, suddenly there was an extremely evil sword intent in the sky and on the ground.

Even if Shen Ming is in the north, he can still feel it.

Born out of phase, the situation is sweeping.

Nine thunderbolts fell from the sky, and the majestic immortal energy filled the world in an instant.

When Liu An became one of the sword celestial beings, the evil sword celestial buried under the Xiji Sword Tomb suddenly opened his eyes and broke out of the ground.

The battle between the old and new gods should have been earth-shattering.

But never thought, there are only three swords.

With the first strike, Xie Jianxian broke Liu An's offensive.

The second sword, unloaded his weapon.

The third sword, beheading.

Liu An's last words before his death were transmitted to Shen Ming who was thousands of miles away in the form of documents.

There was only one short sentence on the letter paper.

"My lord, this old slave has disappointed you..."

Shen Ming froze at the top of the wall, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Holding a large jug of spirits, he poured it into his intestines.

"What are you talking about practicing swords at the age of three, familiar with the world's sword manuals at the age of seven, and being invincible in the world at the age of 12."

"I knew you were blowing."

"Liu An, I think I still want to hear your bragging, come back."

"I don't want you to be a sword fairy..."

Shen Ming smiled, and cried while laughing.

Crying heartbroken, heart-piercing.

The heavy rain poured down, Shen Ming sat on the top of the wall, his heart throbbing with pain.

"Liu An, I really should piss on you before you leave, maybe you can kill that evil sword fairy."

Shen Ming was drunk.

"Why don't you let me see you for the last time?"

Shen Xiao stood in Shen's mansion, looked at the top of the city, and sighed.

Liu An's body was left in the Xiji Sword Tomb by Xie Jianxian.

Since Xie Jianxian was born, he has never been defeated, and no one has even been able to force his second sword.

As for Liu An, letting Xie Jianxian make three swords is enough to be proud, at least the world remembers Liu An's name.

"Liu An, sooner or later, I will take your body out of the sword mound."

"At that time, we will build you a super luxurious tomb. After all, your weight is too small to squeeze it in."

Shen Ming chattered about in the back garden, taking care of the flowers and plants for Liu An.

"It's a pity, how good it would be to teach me your full moon before you leave, so there won't be no successors."

"It's all right now, I don't even have an heir."

"Also, and, I didn't say you..."

Shen Ming kept talking to himself in the air.

At the top of the city stands a jug of spirits.

It is the wild wine brewed with coarse grains that Liu An likes to drink most.

"A thousand miles of lonely graves, nowhere to speak is desolate."

(End of this chapter)