Fellow Daoist, your script is really good.

They are not in the same place.

However, if the little sister is worried about her mother, she can bring her along; that's perfectly fine.

"Huh? Not in the same place..."

Qiu Qingmeng showed a look of disappointment.

"Does that mean we're going to have to part ways with Su Xing?"

"Yes."

The nun nodded.

"But that's alright. Once you've achieved success in your cultivation, you will still meet again."

Hearing the female cultivator's words, Qiu Qingmeng remained silent for a while, then ran to Su Xing's side and shook Su Xing's little hand:

"Su Xing, let's not go."

I don't want to be separated from you.

I don't want to eat meat anymore.

I want to stay with you and Mother.

Qiu Qingmeng said innocently.

For a young girl, whether or not she eats meat is a different matter.

Although the girl really likes to eat meat.

However, the girl preferred to spend time with Su Xing.

"Young man, what about you? What are your thoughts?"

The swordsman with a sword looked at Su Xing with a smile.

In the eyes of this sword cultivator, this young man was no ordinary person; he had great ambitions and might not stay in this place.

"I......"

Su Xing lowered his head, and Qiu's mother and the others all looked at him, waiting for his answer.

"I want to go!"

Six breaths later, Su Xing clenched his fist, raised his head, and faced the sword cultivator.

Su Xing's eyes were filled with determination!

“Su Xing…”

Qiu Qingmeng gripped Su Xing's small hand tightly.

"Qingmeng, I'm sorry, I want to change my fate. I don't want you and Aunt Qiu to live a life of poverty anymore."

"very good."

The male swordsman nodded.

"Since that's the case, you shall leave with me today. You are born with a sword spirit and are a rare talent in the way of the sword. You will become my eldest disciple and my last disciple, inheriting my mantle of the way of the sword."

"Yes, Master!"

Su Xing clasped his hands in a deep salute, which looked somewhat immature, but showed the determination of a young man.

"I...I also want to go to the Sword Sect..."

Qiu Qingmeng's eyes were red.

“Little sister, no, you don’t have any talent in swordsmanship. It’s the right thing to do to leave with this older sister.”

"So, Qingmeng, do you want to leave with me?"

The female cultivator breathed a sigh of relief.

In her opinion, the main reason why the little girl wouldn't go with her was because of the little boy.

Now that the little boy is gone, she can finally rest assured and go with her mother.

"Little sister, if you don't become a cultivator, you'll only drift further and further away from Su Xing in the end."

"I! I'll go with you!"

Qiu Qingmeng nodded in agreement, then tightly grasped Su Xing's small hand.

"Su Xing, you must take good care of yourself where you are."

You absolutely must not fall in love with other girls.

You said you would marry me when you grew up.

You can't lie.

"..."

Su Xing really wanted to say that it was just playing house back then, and children say the darndest things.

In fact, Su Xing treated Qiu Qingmeng more like his own younger sister.

But seeing Qiu Qingmeng's pleading and focused eyes, Su Xing had no choice but to nod.

I have no choice but to agree to Qingmeng's request, otherwise Qingmeng will cry very sadly and may even miss her chance to become an immortal.

Let's talk about the future later.

I've heard that cultivators have very, very long lifespans.

Perhaps the next time I see Qingmeng, she will have forgotten all of this.

After Su Xing, Qiu Qingmeng, and Qiu's mother bid each other farewell, they followed the man to the North Sea Sword Sect.

"Su Xing, there's a very boring question. Your grandmaster once asked me this question, so you could say it's a question from the same lineage."

And now, I'm going to ask you the same question.

Su Xing.

Why do you practice swordsmanship?

Su Xing pondered for a moment, then finally raised his head:

"My father was actually killed by a monk!"

Before I could avenge my father, that cultivator was killed by another cultivator.

I'm thinking, I must become a cultivator someday; at the very least, I won't be someone who's at the mercy of others!

"Then?"

The male swordsman asked with a smile.

"After that, Aunt Qiu helped me, and Qingmeng stayed by my side the whole time."

Whenever there's something delicious to eat, Aunt Qiu and Qingmeng will immediately think of me.

Therefore, my thinking became even simpler.

I want Aunt Qiu and Qingmeng to be well-fed and watered, to eat whatever they want, so they don't have to save money or live a life of hardship anymore.

"Hmm." The male swordsman nodded. "Is it still the same now?"

Yes, that's still the case.

I will protect Aunt Qiu and Qingmeng.

if you can......"

Su Xing stared straight into the distance.

"I want to use the sword in my hand to sweep away all injustices in the world!"

"Hahaha... What a remarkable ideal."

The male swordsman laughed loudly.

"But Su Xing, this is very difficult. This world is not so simple."

But I won't say you're indulging in wishful thinking.

Practice your swordsmanship diligently.

As long as your swordsmanship reaches a certain level.

Then, this world will be ruled by your sword!

"Yes!"

Su Xing bowed deeply!

After that, Su Xing was taken to the North Sea Sword Sect by this man.

At the North Sea Sword Sect, Su Xing cultivated diligently day and night.

Due to his innate sword bones, Su Xing's cultivation level also advanced by leaps and bounds.

Along with Su Xing's rapidly improving talent, his luck with women also increased.

At the North Sea Sword Sect, Su Xing met a girl.

The girl's name is DouDou.

Dong Doudou.

She is the daughter of the sect leader of the North Sea Sword Sect.

At first, the girl had a very bad impression of Su Xing.

Or perhaps this girl has a bad impression of everyone.

Because of her high talent and being the daughter of the Sword Sect Master, she has the temperament of a princess, being proud and arrogant, but she is not a bad person.

During a mission, Su Xing saved her, and that's how she fell in love with him.

Besides Dong Doudou, Su Xing also won the heart of a senior sister during a sect exchange activity.

However, Su Xing didn't really like any of them; the only one he liked was a junior sister.

Su Xing took his junior sister to a secret realm for a trial.

There, however, he met Qiu Qingmeng.

When Qiu Qingmeng saw Su Xing holding a woman's hand, her eyes instantly darkened.

Chapter 597 I will personally die by Qingmeng's sword (4000 words)

"Su Xing, who is this girl?"

Qiu Qingmeng looked at the woman next to Su Xing, her eyes darting around, her face full of disbelief.

how can that be possible?

Didn't Su Xing promise to marry me?

But why?

Why would he hold another girl's hand?

Why is that?

"Qingmeng, I'm sorry, I've always thought of you as a younger sister."

Looking at the young woman who had blossomed into a graceful young lady, Su Xing sighed softly.

He originally thought that Qingmeng had forgotten him, after all, so many years had passed.

But that didn't actually happen.

Qingmeng still loves herself.

Moreover, Qingmeng seems to like herself even more than before.

This put Su Li in a very difficult position.

He didn't want to hurt Qiu Qingmeng's feelings.

However, given the current situation, I need to make things clear.