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

"No." Pei Ye pulled the vacillating scholar next to him and made him sit on the rug, "You're taking Piaoqing's seat, my spot is for Brother Fang."


Qi Zhaohua couldn't help but smile, holding his forehead.


Pei Ye bowed to the crowd: "Piaoqing and I are going to meet Lord Sui, we'll be back to play tonight."


Everyone laughed and nodded together, and Cui Xiaoyan's head suddenly peeked out, shouting: "Come back early!"


Pei Ye pushed him back and whispered to Qi Zhaohua before leaving: "Don't stay alone, always stay with someone."


Qi Zhaohua was stunned and then nodded slowly.


Fang Jidao heard the remark and he lifted his head as if he wanted to say something, but Pei Ye cut him off with a glance, adding: "Not with him."


"......" Fang Jidao looked at him, his face flushed with frustration.


"What are you staring at? What's the point of you two hanging around together? That's called being doubly alone."


Chapter 114 Shining Heart_3