The small courtyard where Ning Qi is.

Ning Qi sat on the chair, Bei Xiao helped Ning Qi beat his back, and Bei Meng beat Ning Qi's legs. The two glanced at Ning Qi from time to time, as if they wanted to see if Ning Qi was annoyed because of their disappearance for more than 20 years.

, but Ning Qi's demeanor is still the same as before, smiling, always giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

The old man's head was now thrown into the corner of the small courtyard. Yan Zhengfeng and Chen Huan were sitting opposite Ning Qi.

Yan Zhengfeng looked at Ning Qi with strange eyes. He was trying to recall the scene when he met Ning Qi. He was just an ordinary person!

Why are there two such powerful disciples!?

Perhaps Yan Zhengfeng misunderstood the way Beixiao and Beimeng called Ning Qi. They called Ning Qi master, which was actually a very simple title. Ning Qi never taught them anything, not even sword-making.

I’ve never been taught it, but when Bei Xiao wanted to see it, Ning Qi wouldn’t let him see it.

"It turns out that you two are Beixiao Beimeng. When my father left, he said that you two would definitely come back. I didn't expect that as soon as you came back, you saved my life..."

Chen Huan sighed, then felt a little ashamed.

When he came back this time, Chen Asan left and almost harmed Ning Qi again. Compared with Bei Xiao and Bei Meng, it was simply embarrassing.

"Are you Chen Huan, Uncle Chen's son?"

Beimeng asked curiously.

"Um."

Chen Huan nodded.

"Uncle Chen is a nice person, but unfortunately, if we came back earlier, Uncle Chen might..."

Beimeng sighed softly.

"Life and death matter."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Bei Xiao nodded subconsciously, suddenly realizing that although Ning Qi was just a mortal, sometimes he looked at things more calmly than an immortal.

"Brother-in-law has lived for more than eighty years, which is enough. Speaking of which, what happened today is all because of me..."

Yan Zhengfeng smiled bitterly.

"Uncle, we are a family."

Chen Huan looked at Yan Zhengfeng and said seriously.

"Well, I don't know what happened in these years. There are many inexplicable masters in Liyang City. This time I just argued with people for a few words, but it caused such a fatal disaster. The old man I shot today was just...

A servant of my enemy's family may not be able to stay in this world for long..."

Yan Zhengfeng sighed.

"There are many more people in Qingshi Town."

Chen Huan nodded.

Bei Xiao and Bei Meng looked at each other. Bei Meng suddenly opened his mouth and smiled at Ning Qi: "Master, we are coming back to provide care for you this time. Why don't you pack some things and come with us? We know a beautiful place with beautiful scenery."

This place is very suitable for your old man!”

"I have stayed in Qingshi Town for many years and I don't want to leave."

Ning Qi shook his head with a smile.

"If you don't want to leave, don't leave. As long as my brother and I are here, no one can bully you."

Beimeng saw this and nodded.

"This, you two don't know..."

Yan Zhengfeng suddenly raised his hands towards the two of them, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Bei Xiao glanced at Yan Zhengfeng indifferently, "Your enemies have a lot of background. Maybe you can escape from this place now and escape."

After saying that, no matter how Yan Zhengfeng asked, Bei Xiao said nothing, but just patted Ning Qi's back with the same concentration as before.

When Yan Zhengfeng saw this, he smiled coquettishly and did not dare to lose his temper with the two of them. He handed over to Ning Qi and left.

Chen Huan hesitated and looked at Ning Qi, then at Beixiao Beimeng. When leaving, Ning Qi suddenly said: "The night your father left, you asked me to take good care of you, little one."

Huan, if you need anything, come and knock on the door."

"Thank you Uncle Qi!"

Chen Huan cupped his hands with a solemn expression.

Yan Zhengfeng never left as Bei Xiao said. Perhaps Chen Huan persuaded him, or perhaps he wanted to stay in Qingshi Town and felt that Bei Xiao and Beimeng would help out for Ning Qi's sake.

It will be safer here.

Ever since the old man was beheaded by Beimeng that day, several strange figures came to Qingshi Town from the direction of Liyang City. They wandered around the entrance of the sword shop for a few times and then left. For a long time after that, there were no other figures.

After the incident happened, Yan Zhengfeng's enemies never showed up again. The incident seemed to have passed like this. Many people in Qingshi Town talked about it, saying that the two beggars saved by Boss Ning had become immortals, otherwise

How to use a flying sword to remove a person's head?

Time passes day by day.

In the blink of an eye, it’s seven or eight years again.

In the past seven or eight years, Bei Xiao and Bei Meng's appearance has not changed, which made the people of Qingshi Town even more certain about their identities. Many old people in Qingshi Town regretted it. If they had known this, they would have betrothed their daughters to them even if they were cheating.

To Bei Xiao, now, they don't dare to come rashly to propose marriage.

Ning Qi no longer makes swords. He is just like Chen Asan back then. He sits at the door of the store and looks at the passers-by with a smile. He occasionally visits other shops. As for making swords, he

He gave it to Bei Xiao, and the same rule as before was to sell one sword every half a year. The business of the sword shop suddenly improved again. Every six months, hundreds of people came to the sword shop and wanted to buy swords.

People in Qingshi Town say that Bei Xiao is better than his master. In fact, the people who buy swords are basically at the Qi refining stage and above. None of them are mortals. I don’t know where I heard that Bei Xiao and Bei Meng are immortals.

Naturally, I hope to buy a sword made by the Immortal himself.

"Grandpa Qi!"

Chen Xi ran into the store from the silk shop opposite. It had been fifteen or sixteen years since Chen Huan came back. Chen Xi had also transformed from the milk baby he was back then into a young man as strong and energetic as a calf. However, there was something Ning Ning about him.

Qi couldn't see any cultivation. Chen Huan didn't teach Chen Xi how to practice.

"Xiao Xi, if you're not helping your father in the store, what are you doing here?"

Ning Qi sat on the rocking chair and chuckled.

His face is covered with wrinkles, and he is already in his eighties.

"My dad is busy here alone. I'm here to see if Grandpa Qi can help me with anything."

Chen Xi said with a smile, but his eyes were scanning around the store, as if he was looking for something. Soon, when he saw Beimeng coming out, his face suddenly turned red, and he said somewhat cautiously: "Aunt Beimeng."

Beimeng seemed to be about the same age as Chen Xixiang, but Chen Xi knew that Beimeng was already in his forties. This was something Chen Huan had specifically told Chen Xi because he was afraid that Chen Xi would offend others by talking nonsense.

"Xiao Xi, if you're not helping your father in the store, what are you doing here?"

Beimeng said subconsciously.

Chen Xi was a little helpless. Why did Aunt Beimeng say exactly the same thing as Grandpa Qi? He had no choice but to run back to the silk shop, turning back every step of the way.

Although the young man tried his best to hide his thoughts, who couldn't see them?

At this time, a group of immortals walked past the door. When Beimeng saw this, he couldn't help but frown and whispered to himself: "The world is getting more and more chaotic."

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded lightly.

"But don't worry, Master, no matter how chaotic the world is, my eldest brother and I can keep you safe for the rest of your life."
Chapter completed!