Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 253 Which grandson did it (2200 words)
In an instant, a sword light flashed, and before the masked man's spiritual attack landed on Feng Qingyan's body, it collided with that sword light.

Sideways, he threw Feng Qingyan out with his hand, narrowly dodging the power fluctuation attack caused by the collision of two forces.

"Yan'er!" Ye Yunshen, who came in time, caught Feng Qingyan and landed on the ground steadily. Looking at her like this, he knew that her illness must have happened again.

"Yunshen..." Feng Qingyan grabbed the hem of his clothes in pain, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Be patient, I'll find medicine for you." Ye Yunshen hurriedly took out a medicine bottle, poured out two pills from it, and when he stuffed it into Feng Qingyan's mouth, his hands were trembling slightly with.

Since he learned about Feng Qingyan's illness last time, he asked Yunluo to pour some medicine for him, and he always carried it with him.

The masked man standing not far away has been watching them, turned his backhand, and a cold light flashed through the long sword in his hand. He flew towards them, stabbed out with a sword, and then transformed into many sword shadows, all Qi fell.

Ye Yunshen hugged Feng Qingyan and dodged to the side, and took a few steps back to stabilize his figure. The masked man jumped up again, raised his sword and dropped it, but in an instant.

Ye Yunshen swung the long sword in his hand, and with a sound of "clang", the two long swords collided with each other, neither of them gave in, and two pairs of eyes full of cold eyes met together within a short distance.

Ye Yunshen was still holding Feng Qingyan in one hand, and could only fight with one hand, but it did not affect his display of strength too much. The spiritual power in his body sank to his fingertips, and he directly attacked the masked man.

When the masked man turned sideways to dodge, Ye Yunshen took a few steps forward, and when his body turned around, the long sword in his hand swept across again, and the fierce sword aura forced him back again and again.

He took a deep look at Feng Qingyan and Ye Yunshen, then turned around and stepped out, flying away.

He believes that he is not Ye Yunshen's opponent.

……

The scorching sun of autumn is hidden in the clouds, and the autumn wind brings a little bit of coolness. A powerful cloud sail is sailing in midair in an orderly manner.

In the cabin room, Feng Qingyan just woke up, and when she looked up, she saw Ye Yunshen walking towards her.

"Are you awake? How is it? Does your heart still hurt?" Ye Yunshen walked over and raised his hand to support her, and sat down on the side of the bed.

"Hmm..." Feng Qingyan dragged out the ending, and didn't answer him immediately, but stretched out her hand to touch her heart, then shook her head, "I don't feel anything anymore."

When the disease broke out last night, the pain was so painful that she wanted to die, but after taking the medicine to suppress it, she seemed to feel nothing at all.

"It's fine." Seeing that she was fine, Ye Yunshen felt a little relieved, and couldn't help thinking of what the masked man said last night——

"My lord, that's not a disease, but a poison..."

His complexion couldn't help but darken.

"Where is this?" Feng Qingyan turned her head to look at the room, feeling a little strange.

Ye Yunshen collected his thoughts, and his face was always gentle, "This is a flying weapon—Yunfan, and we are now on our way back to Shangjing."

"Flying spirit weapon?" Feng Qingyan's eyes lit up a little.

Could she understand this flying artifact as an ancient version, no, a fantasy version of a handyman?

It's been a long time since I was reborn, and this is the first time I've seen it. She didn't need this thing at all in Jiuyou Hell before.

"I'll take you there later. Eat something first." Ye Yun pinched her nose with a deep smile, and could see her thoughts at a glance.

...

Calculated according to the distance, starting from Baichuan City to Shangjing City, it would take about ten days to ride a horse day and night, but driving a flying spirit weapon can shorten it by at least half.

And now, before I knew it, two days had passed.

In the early morning, the sun has just risen, Feng Qingyan is still awake in the room, but Ye Yunshen is standing on the bow of Yunfan's boat, looking into the distance.

Yingfeng stood beside him and reported some things to him, "Your Majesty, the autumn banquet is about to begin, His Majesty wants you to go back as soon as possible, and at this dinner, His Majesty invited the Princess to attend by name..."

Yingfeng's words just fell, but there was a sudden "bang", something hit Yunfan, and the whole ship shook for a moment.

Shadow Wind's footsteps also swayed a few times.

Ye Yunshen still stood firmly.

...

Caught off guard, Feng Qingyan, who was sleeping by the bed, was shaken, rolled over and fell off the bed, her forehead hit the wooden board with a "boom".

"what……"

She let out a cry of pain, and stretched out her hand to rub her painful forehead.

"Which grandson did this!"

Not to mention that she hadn't woken up yet, she was quite upset when she was hit on the forehead like this, who was afraid of pain.

After laying on the ground for a while, Feng Qingyan felt that the pain in her forehead was not so bad, then Feng Qingyan got up from the ground, then picked up the thin quilt that fell on the side, wrapped her body, and walked towards the door of the room.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Yingyue passing in front of her in a hurry, she glanced in the direction she was going in some doubts, and just in time saw Ye Yunshen and Ying Feng standing on the bow.

...

"My lord, a flying spiritual weapon hit the stern of our Yunfan." Yingyue reported to Ye Yunshen, who had just come over from the stern.

"Who?" Ye Yunshen said lightly, with no emotion in his tone.

"There is no sign on the flying spirit weapon, so we can't tell who it is for the time being." Yingyue pondered.

"Is Yunfan damaged?" Ye Yunshen asked again.

"Yunfan was not damaged, but one of the beads controlling Yunfan was accidentally broken."

"Yingfeng, follow along and take a look." Ye Yunshen waved his hand, his tone a little cold, "By the way, I want compensation."

"Yes."

Confirming that nothing serious happened, Feng Qingyan rubbed her forehead, quietly closed the door and turned back to the room.

...

In the sea of ​​clouds, a flying spiritual weapon that looks like an ellipse is floating, and its scale is much smaller than the cloud sail.

At this time, in the flying spirit weapon, several people were anxious.

"Elder Sun, the flying spirit weapon has been temporarily controlled, but it will take some time to restore it." The speaker was an old man with a long beard. His temples were gray and his face was a bit old.

"This..." The man called Elder Sun looked a little unhappy.

They are people from Guiling Valley, and they went out this time to carry out a mission, but the flying spirit weapon had a problem on the way back, and it accidentally lost control.

If it weren't for him and Elder Fang to control the flying spirit weapon in time, I'm afraid I don't know what will happen.

"Elder Fang, what should we do now? Not only did we fail to complete the task, but the flying spirit weapon was also damaged. Will the master blame us?" one of the disciples in ordinary clothes asked worriedly.

"Now we can only repair the flying spirit weapon first, otherwise we will not be able to move forward." The old man with a long beard just now—Elder Fang spoke again.

"Li Xing, go and check the situation outside, we will find a place to land later." Elder Sun was sullen, obviously in a bad mood.

"Elder Fang, we seem to have bumped into something just now..." A certain disciple beside him also spoke, and he seemed calmer than the other disciples.

Hearing this, Elder Sun and Elder Fang were both taken aback, as if the flying spirit weapon had hit something just now.

So, Elder Sun didn't say much, and led the people to the outer window sill of the flying spirit weapon, and saw the huge sailing boat in front of him at a glance.

The expression could not help but be a little surprised.

　Today's four changes are converted into two changes. The number of updated words remains the same, but the number of chapters changes.

　　
　
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