Chapter 11 Collect Her Corpse
Clouds.

I didn't expect to hear this name again, under such circumstances.

Yun Weixian was in a daze for a moment, and a face as gentle as jade and always smiling appeared in his mind.

He doesn't seem to have any temper, nor great ambitions, and his heart is too soft, he is an unqualified swordsman.

But because he is that person's first apprentice and the only apprentice.

So although she hated iron for being weak, she would still be patient and give advice to him instead of that person.

But she is not good at swordsmanship, the so-called pointing is to directly pick up the sword to fight him.

After each pointing, he had to rest for a while, and when he appeared in front of her again, he still smiled gently, as if he wasn't the one who was beaten every time.

When she died, he had just stepped into the Golden Core Realm, and because his Taoism was unstable and his realm was a bit vain, she ordered him to retreat for at least three years.

But now it seems that he didn't listen to her too much, and forced his way out to collect her body.

Otherwise, it is unlikely that this jade ring will fall into the hands of his apprentice and grandson.

Yun Weixian unconsciously touched the jade ring around his waist, sighed secretly, and remained silent for a while.

She also thought that whether it is life or death in this life, she will forget the past.

As a result, acquaintances one after another deliberately refused to let her get what she wanted.

Quite disturbing.

She didn't say a word, Ning Qingyuan who was standing and the four people who were sitting looked at each other for a while, and didn't dare to speak.

Qi Yuemian, on the other hand, seemed to have gotten what she wanted, with a relaxed expression, and didn't care that she was trapped in a talisman that did not threaten her.

And maybe a little bit of enjoyment.

After a while, Yun Weixian supported his head and looked at Yan Wenshu lightly: "Did you learn your sword from him?"

Yan Wenshu had already given up thinking about the question of whether or not the Seventh Junior Sister was the Seventh Junior Sister, after all, the answer was obvious.

Hearing this, he still shook his head honestly and replied: "No, I just obtained the sword manual handed down by my master. I... When my junior started, the master was in retreat. If he doesn't leave the customs after ten years, it will be assumed that he is dead."

After finishing speaking, he added: "It has been 20 years since the ancestor retreated."

No wonder you want to add an appointment.

And it seems that his disciple, who has never taught it personally, is more suitable for the path of sword cultivation than him.

Before the sword comes out, the sword energy arrives first.

I just learned from this sword manual.

Just as he was thinking, the spiritual energy in the valley suddenly turbulent again, and then rushed towards the entrance by coincidence.

When the aura is good, it is beneficial to monks in a thousand ways.

But once it becomes chaotic, it will also have a bad impact on monks, especially those with low realms.

Seeing that the four people except Yan Wenshu all showed uncomfortable expressions, Yun Weixian sat up straighter.

"The two senior sisters bring the fifth senior brother and go to the alchemy room to take shelter."

"Eldest senior brother is here to look at the fourth child, while meditating and adjusting his breath, don't get distracted."

"Xiao Liu, come help me."

After she ordered like this, the five of them subconsciously responded like this.

On the way Qiuci and Qiuge took Hou Jun to Danshi, they remembered to look at each other—why do we listen to someone who doesn't know if he is the Seventh Junior Sister?

Yan Wenshu walked directly to the head of the bed, sat on the floor, closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath, regardless of whether there was a Huashen beside him who didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend.

Qi Yuemian watched the children's actions with great interest, and then looked at Yun Weixian who was about to go out after being supported by Ning Qingyuan.

He naturally knew that she was finally planning to do something.

After all, she has always disliked the bullying of those who bonded with her, and she could not even say a word of no.

but!

"Wait! What about me?"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like