Parrot Bites Tongue

Mysterious and curious swords scattered across the earth, waiting for their world-renowned Sword Masters.
Who can comprehend the miraculous skill that has been passed down from millennia?
The city of Chang'an hides those who carry the power of fire and sun, the central plains house giant decaying millennial families, the wild warriors of the Northern Territory silently sharpen their blades, the dance of deceit and cunning occurs among the southern kingdoms...
Above the lofty tranquility, a pair of world-dominating gray eyes are slowly opening.
Pei Ye raises his head, pulling the Longsword from his stomach: "Immortal Lord of the True Dragon Taiyi... let's see, who is whose prey."

The Lord who use immortals as food

Once Zheng Dong left, it was only when the two were about to leave that Pei Ye asked, "Did you know him before?"


"I saw him twice last year. He followed my senior brother and kept speaking nonsense. I found him pretty annoying at that time," Li Piaoqing said with a smile, "But he is actually a good-hearted person."


Pei Ye laughed, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.


"Everyone has two sides, just like a window sometimes closed and sometimes open," Li Piaoqing looked back at the three-storey building, as though the window had been perpetually overlooked, "It seems that there isn't much conflict between you and him, but I believe it's his fault."


Pei Ye bid farewell with a smile, "Thank you for your trust. I'm leaving."


The shopkeeper lifted his head from the counter, "Hey! I was just saying people shouldn't leave their belongings. Hurry and pay for last night's room, and today's too."


Pei Ye sighed - now he had only four taels and six coins left.


Chapter 51: Replacement _1