Miss Jianxian, you are blocking my delivery of food.

Chapter 16 I was struck by your sword

"Oh, it's true again. What a good idea."

In the dilapidated town, a man in black robe stepped on the ruins, looking at the miserable situation in the ruins, and sneered.

A gust of breeze blew by, and the man in black robe raised his eyes slightly, looking at an extra figure who had appeared under the eaves not far away.

"You are the swordsman genius that those old immortals say is rare to see in a thousand years? What? You also want to take my head?"

Feeling the sharp sword energy unconsciously emanating from the opponent's body, and vaguely feeling that the person in front of him was different from the cats and dogs who had been chasing him in the past, Xiao Ye looked at Ye Zhibing with interest.

"In the past three hundred years, I have killed many idiots who claim to be geniuses. Being given this title by a few old and feeble old men, do you really think you can do it?"

"The so-called genius is just the threshold for meeting me."

Ye Zhibing ignored Xiao Ye's words, and just focused his gaze on the surrounding stumps, broken arms, and mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Today, the sect received news from spies that the Demon Emperor, who was responsible for the lives of countless civilian monks, appeared in a remote town. She was still in seclusion as the strongest swordsman in the world. On the order of the sect master, she forcibly left seclusion and came here. The Demon Emperor, who had caused headaches for righteous people for three hundred years, was killed on the spot.

She asked without sadness or joy:

"Did you do all this?"

"If I say that all this is not my fault, will you believe it?"

What responded to him was a swift sword energy.

"Okay...that's how it should be..."

Xiao Ye casually slapped away the sword energy that flew towards him in the blink of an eye. Xiao Ye was obviously used to this situation.

He didn't waste any more words. The dark demonic aura surrounded him, and the evil aura spread out, like an ancient evil demon coming to the world.

On the other side, the sword intent soaring to the sky also came from Ye Zhibing.

Faced with the astonishing momentum emanating from Ye Zhibing, which was enough to pierce the sky, Xiao Ye, who was filled with demonic energy, suddenly laughed loudly and ferociously.

"Sword Immortal, I see that your appearance is acceptable. I can spare your life. When I destroy your cultivation, I will use your socks to make tea and your feet to make cups!"

???

The sword power accumulated on the spiritual sword suddenly stagnated, and familiar memories emerged in his mind, and Ye Zhibing's breath suddenly became chaotic.

"It's useless to talk more, Sword Immortal! I will definitely keep your socks and shoes in my pocket!"

Immediately afterwards, the overwhelming demonic energy rushed towards Ye Zhibing.

"call--"

Ye Zhibing gasped and sat up from the bed suddenly, and Hexi's sunshine fell on her body through the gauze curtain.

Looking out the window in confusion, looking at the blue sky and white clouds above the eaves and the sparrows passing by from time to time, she let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it’s a dream
What seemed so serious at the beginning was the memory of when I first met the Demon Emperor. But what strange developments unfolded later?

She touched her forehead, which was covered in sweat. Then she lowered her head and checked under her bed.

The shoes were still in place.

Maybe it was because what happened last night gave me too much of a mental impact.
After driving all useless thoughts out of his mind, Ye Zhibing looked at the sword he placed on the bedside, thoughtfully.

If...if we had decided the outcome with the Demon Emperor at the very beginning, wouldn't things like this happen now?
I can continue to stay in the original world, help the sect, and continue to attack higher realms while promoting the right path...

But after all, the two were at the same level at the time, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while. In the end, because of his lack of experience, he was given a feint by Xiao Ye, allowing him to escape completely.

In the decades that followed, thanks to the large number of disciples of the righteous elders, sufficient resources, and the existence of the Sword Immortal himself who was enough to restrain the Demon Emperor, the Demon Sect suffered successive defeats.

After the last battle, the Demon Emperor was outnumbered and seriously injured. He could only use the secret method of space to temporarily avoid the attack, and she pursued her at the begging of many elders.
Bad fate is all bad fate.
He couldn't help but think of what happened last night and the ridiculous dream. Ye Zhibing looked a little unnatural. He turned his head slightly and found that Xiao Ye was not as sleepy as he was yesterday. He was now very awake. was sitting on the bed.

It's been four or five minutes since I woke up, right? Why didn't he say a word?

Doesn't this look like him?
Ye Zhibing blinked his beautiful eyes and looked at the frowning Xiao Ye with confusion.

Early in the morning, Xiao Ye was woken up by a call from the company's customer service.

Then he learned that due to his dereliction of duty the night before, coupled with his failure to respond to customers in time, the situation was so bad that he lost all his extra bonus this month. In addition, the electric vehicle the company equipped him was scrapped and his deposit was forfeited. The additional difference will have to be deducted from the salary as compensation.
After going back and forth like this, Xiao Ye found that the salary he could get this month was completely reduced, and it was not even as good as the street writers on a certain website.

"It doesn't matter. Fortunately, I have savings. I just need to rent another car and continue working to survive this month."

When Xiao Ye opened his WeChat account to check his balance, he was stunned.

Looking at his balance of less than five hundred, he looked at the date again. October 11th.

How the hell do you have to live on your own!

If you were alone, this little money would be enough, but now there is a murderer at home who is always ready to draw a sword! Yesterday I bought daily necessities and fruit mobile phones for the killer, but now the killer is still sleeping on the bed like a dead pig. It can be said to be heartless.
While thinking about it, Xiao Ye turned his head resentfully, and then met Ye Zhibing's indifferent gaze.

"Hey, Sha Fei, are you awake? Your sword is on the bedside. How about I let you cut a few swords now to stretch your muscles?"

Xiao Ye's tone was a bit unkind when he thought that his originally smooth life had suddenly turned upside down due to the appearance of this guy.

In this regard, Ye Zhibing frowned slightly, a little confused.

She hasn't settled last night's accounts with him yet, but this guy is getting angry instead?
It was so early in the morning, and my breath was so strong when I woke up. Could it be that I took some gun medicine?

"That's not necessary."

Ye Zhibing quickly stuffed his little feet into slippers and walked towards the toilet, preparing to wash up first.

Now, she feels a little accustomed to life here.

When he finished washing and came out, what caught his eye was Xiao Ye who took out a box from the cupboard and placed it on the table.

"What is this?"

After kicking to the other side of the table, Ye Zhibing looked at Xiao Ye tearing open the carton and asked curiously.

"This."

Xiao Ye took out a pack of Kang Shuai Fu Braised Beef Noodles, turned it over and checked the production date, and after seeing that it was not expired, he put it on the table.

"This is instant noodles, this is our food during this period."

Hearing this, Ye Zhibing was slightly startled, looking down at the novelty items on the table, feeling a little confused.

This so-called grain is about two fingers high and less than two palms long and wide. Can it really fill the stomach?

Picking up the instant noodles from the table, driven by curiosity, Ye Zhibing squeezed them gently——

Snap.

It's the sound of heartbreak.

The already poor family was made worse by her pinch.

"I'll wipe it! Don't squeeze it! How can you eat it if it's crushed?!"

Xiao Ye felt distressed and took back the shriveled instant noodles from Ye Zhibing's hand.

Fortunately, fortunately, half of the noodles are still alive, and this woman is not as crazy as those naughty children in the supermarket.

"What's the difference between this instant noodles and ordinary food?"

Ye Zhibing then remembered that when he was watching a documentary on Douying yesterday, he seemed to have seen a similar advertisement, but the packaging on the advertisement was different from the instant noodles Xiao Ye was taking out now.

The specific method seems to be to brew it with hot water and wait for a while?

It only requires hot water and you can have hot noodles after a short wait, which is magical.

Xiao Ye poured out all the instant noodles in the box and explained:

"It's not that different. It's just that it doesn't have much nutrition, and it's not very healthy because of the additives."

Ye Zhibing didn't know what the additive was, but she still heard that it was not healthy, so she immediately frowned and asked dissatisfied:
"You know that this thing is not very healthy, why?"

"Because I don't have money, this thing is cheap."

"What about money? The mighty Demon Emperor still worries about money?"

Facing Ye Zhibing's questioning, Xiao Ye did not speak, but just raised his head and looked at Ye Zhibing with blank eyes.

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This look that struck straight into the soul made Ye Zhibing feel a little hairy all over. She instinctively felt that this matter seemed to have something to do with her, so she unconsciously looked away, but she still asked again as if she was trying to die:
"Where did all the money go?"

"I was struck by your sword the day before yesterday."

(End of this chapter)