I really want to be a cook

Sure enough, the young master is still the young master, even if he is already a young master who personally beheaded the great master.

Qiu Daoyu pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and handed it to Jiang Ping with the scabbard shaped like a belt.

"My lord, this is the sword left by the Demon Lord Miedu."

Jiang Ping's eyes lit up immediately.

At the end of the battle, he passed out before he could clean the battlefield. Now it seems that Lao Qiu is still very capable, knowing how to help him clean the battlefield.

With a flick of his hand, he saw the autumn water in the room sparkling, as if he was in a crystal palace, really handsome and cool.

"Autumn water."

Jiang Ping was very satisfied with the soft sword's name engraved on the hilt. He put on the scabbard belt and put the sword away with a snap.

"Anything else?"

Jiang Ping felt that he was a bit too stingy for giving him a sword because he had blown a demon king.

Qiu Daoyu touched from his bosom again, and took out a secret book of exercises and a token.

"It's all here."

First is the token. The token is made of bronze, with intricate patterns engraved on the edge, a heart character written in small seal script on the front, and an eye pattern on the back.

Feeling that the token was quite advanced, Jiang Ping put it away, maybe he would use it someday.

As for the secret book of exercises...

"Huh? How is it his diary?"

Jiang Ping flipped through the cheat book and found that it was not the exercises he thought, but a diary written by Ying Tianqing.

The diary seems to be quite old. Turning to the first page, it was written from the day he entered the teacher's school.

After that, I will write an article in about three to five days, then I will write an article in one to two months, and finally I will write one or two articles a year.

What caught Jiang Ping's attention the most were the last two diaries.

"Today, Sacred Heart came to find me out of the mountain to do something for him. If I hadn't been reminded by him back then, I would not have seen through Master's conspiracy, and I would not be where I am today.

So I have to pay back his favor.It just so happened that the injury left by Taishang on my body was almost healed, so it was time to go for a walk.

But I'm gone, what about Yue'er and Wan'er?

Forget it, let's kill it.

After cultivating the relationship for so many years, I should be able to go one step further in my Unfeeling Heart Sutra. "

"Haha, it turns out that Wan'er is my favorite, just by killing her, my unfeeling Heart Sutra has broken through a layer.

Yue'er looks scared, she needn't be scared, I love her so much.

Just let her out, and after I finish digesting the pain this time, I will go find her again.

I don't think she would refuse,

After all, I am his biological... father. "

"Fuck!"

Jiang Ping only felt his teeth hurt for a while.

Perversion is forever, this one is really forever.

"Old Qiu, have you read it?"

Qiu Daoyu nodded and praised: "Young master has finally done a good deed."

Hearing this, Jiang Ping grinned at the corner of his mouth and groaned for a while, but he immediately reacted and his face darkened:

"Old Qiu, are you saying that I don't usually do human affairs?"

Qiu Daoyu froze for a moment, then pretended to be nonchalant and turned his head to look outside the house:

"Well, the weather outside seems to be quite good, young master. You have slept for so long, why don't you go out to bask in the sun?"

"roll!"

Jiang Ping grumbled, then sat down on the stool, poured himself a cup of tea, and cleared his mind.

"The Sacred Heart in the letter should be the Sacred Heart Demon Lord. I killed Ying Tianqing. I don't know if he will come to trouble me?"

According to the memory of the previous life, the Sacred Heart Demon Lord joined the Five Sacred Sword League for his son, but he brought three great masters with him.

Now it seems that one of them is the Demon Lord Miedu.

And the token with the heart word just now should also be given to him by the Sacred Heart Demon Lord, but I don't know what it is useful for.

Is it proof of identity?Or command his subordinates?

That night, Ying Tianqing probably wanted to bring people to occupy the Wen family mansion as his base camp, and those people should be the people sent to him by the Sacred Heart Devil Lord.

After all, this servant had just been reborn, and it was too late to train his team.

Now I hope that the Sacred Heart Demon Lord will know the news later, so that he can live a more comfortable life in the Five Sacred Sword League.

After all, no one wants to be targeted by a demon lord.

"Ok?"

Jiang Ping suddenly remembered an important question, he looked at Qiu Daoyu and asked:

"Has the news that I killed Ying Tianqing spread out?"

This time Qiu Daoyu nodded confidently, Fuxu assured:

"Young master, don't worry, I spent a full 1 taels of silver this time.

Let alone Shuzhong County now, even the entire Tianfu County knows your majestic deeds.

I heard that Jianghu Xiaoyi plans to rank you on the next list of the Three Kingdoms Grandmasters. It is said that the ranking is either the top three or the first.

Even if you count the Three Kingdoms, this time, son, you are definitely the most powerful one in the whole world. "

"The news... spread."

Jiang Ping's expression froze, and his hand holding the teacup shook.

"Where did you get the money?"

"Your son."

Qiu Daoyu took it for granted.

"Young master, why are you unhappy?"

"I... Woow, I was so happy that I almost cried."

Jiang Ping put down his teacup heavily, pointed to the outside and shouted:

"Get out of my way!"

Made, use my money to give me my life!

Qiu Daoyu closed the door and shook his head emotionally when he heard the sound of smashing glasses coming from inside.

It seems that the young master is so happy to become famous overnight, he can't even hold the cup steadily.

But why hide it from him?

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

In the 19th year of Zhao Wuli, February Spring.

The spring breeze is expected to be cold.

Jiang Ping couldn't help wrapping up his clothes, as if he could still see the boy who stopped by the side of the road when he turned around.

He went to Miss Wen's grave to worship, but he couldn't tell the reason, probably because he couldn't bear it.

After all, she didn't have to die.

Maybe after two days of calmness, I feel that the world is beautiful, so I don't want to die.

Being alive is always the best thing in the world.

It's just that when he saw Miss Wen's eyes at that time, the persuasion seemed to be stuck.

Perhaps what she cares about is not her own innocence, but her brother.

She must die, or her brother will not wake up, and in her brother's heart, the hatred will never disappear.

only……

Will her brother really let go?

Thinking of the boy who was about his age kneeling in front of him without saying a word, he just sighed, but he didn't accept him as his apprentice as he wished, and he didn't even give him a better exercise. .

Maybe her younger brother will hate him, hate him for saving people but not save him to the end, hate him for being so powerful, but begrudge a share of his practice, and don't even give him a chance to take revenge.

But his heart is like this, what others love or hate has nothing to do with him.

"drive!"

Riding on the big dog that his family raised outside, Jiang Ping took the lead and ran towards the distance.

Behind him, Qiu Daoyu and the old monster in green robe followed on horseback, and there was also a heavy carriage.

"My lord, where are we going now?"

"Tianjian Peak, Sword Guardian Villa!"

……

Tianjian Peak.

It is rumored that the place where the legend of swordsmanship sits and transforms is also the hiding place of Tianjian. This time, the place where the Five Sacred Sword Sect will finally meet.

The Hujian Villa was established by the heirs of the Heavenly Sword who were unwilling to leave. The meaning of the inheritance of the Villa is to protect the Heavenly Sword, which is not known to be true or false.

Of course, it's just a slogan.

After all, even the founder has never seen what Tianjian looks like, so he can still count on future generations to believe it.

If they hadn't all sworn oaths in front of the ancestral tablets, the previous villa owners would have given up their burdens long ago.

Ye Huan, the last young proprietor of the estate, is ready to lay down his burden.

So what if you swore a poisonous oath, you were struck to death by lightning, your intestines were pierced and your stomach rotted, you can't die well, and you can't get a wife, it's better than starving to death.

If he stayed any longer, he would really starve to death.

So he planned to pack up and take his only remaining old servant down the mountain to make a living.

Although Tianjian Peak is quite famous, in fact, the environment is harsh. After winter, the mountain will be closed with ice and snow, and there are no special products. Ye Huan thinks it is a miracle that it can persist until now.

In fact, how can you say that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse? After all, the founder of Hujian Villa was also passed down by Tianjian himself, and there are still many treasures left behind.

It's just that in the inheritance of these years, there are not many left for those who have sold off, and for those who have lost money.

When it was passed on to Ye Huan, there was only empty air left.

Speaking of which, Ye Huan felt aggrieved.

As long as he can live without going hungry, he will not abandon his ancestral business.

But who made him have a gambling father, that is, the group of moneylenders can't see this dilapidated village with a remote location, a bad environment, and no room for value, otherwise he really won't even have this place to sleep .

In the end, the father lost all his family property, and when he stumbled and fell off the cliff, he fell completely clean.

All the burdens were thrown on him.

After winter, the mountains were covered by heavy snow, Ye Huan ate up all the food in the store, and the house was so clean that even the mice would cry.

No, when a mouse comes, it must be caught and eaten.

It was not easy to make it to the beginning of spring. After three days of starvation, Ye Huan finally learned from the pain.

Downhill!

Must go down!

result……

Ye Huan remembered it clearly.