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

Though still following the old track, Pei Ye took a step and couldn't help but turn back with a smile, "When I came my feet pointed forward, and when I go back they point backward; however, I walk, they never meet."


Xu Chuo laughed, "Then you should walk backward, so others can't figure out why we only enter and never leave."


"I have True Qi, so naturally, I can walk backward, but how can you see behind you while walking backward?"


"I don't need to walk backward, my feet are small, I can just tiptoe."


'...Wouldn't those two people end up facing one another?'


Pei Ye thought about that rather foolish image in his Heart, shook his head, and proceeded straight forward.


Xu Chuo was slightly disappointed, but she also knew this game was just right for her, yet far too childish for a seventeen-year-old boy. She simply sighed softly, holding the warmer, and continued to follow behind him.


"In the past, Sister Sisi and I always played like this," she added a bit begrudgingly.


Chapter 143: End of the Year