"Haha, what an interesting name! Ah Xin, listen, this sword is called 'Luoyun Sword'!"
The three words "Luo Yunjian" seemed like a cold and sharp knife, piercing Jiang Liu'er's heart easily. His eyes widened to an unnatural size, and blue light flashed in all directions.
"This is not that sword."
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Liuer suddenly calmed down.
"Of course I know, but..."
Hongchenke, who seemed to have been admiring Luo Yunjian carefully, suddenly threw it into the air, and then in full view of everyone, he summoned a dozen top-quality divine swords from his long sleeves.
The Divine Sword has spirit, with the momentum of a soaring dragon, like a seven-color horse, and all of them hit the Luo Yun Sword without exception!
In an instant, the low-grade Luo Yun Sword was shattered into pieces, effortlessly chopped into pieces by these magic weapons!
"Ahhh!"
Heartbreaking pain suddenly swept through Qingyun's body, causing him to bleed from all his orifices and staggered to his knees.
This is his natal sword! It was unexpectedly broken by a human being, and the baby-like sword spirit also let out bursts of mournful screams, and Qingyun was heartbroken.
The little fox was also furious when he saw it. He summoned the Moon Whip and was about to attack with his life, but was stopped by Long Fushi and Yao Pofeng who came over at the same time.
"Ah Xin doesn't like this name, so I'm sorry."
"You! This is none of your business!"
Jiang Liuer roared lowly, and his voice became a little sinister and intimidating.
"Okay then~"
As if she had no choice but to spread her hands, Hongchen Guest removed the scattered spiritual power, so the fragments of the Luo Yun Sword clinked to the ground from the air, and she herself turned around and walked towards the Jiangyundong dormitory without saying a word. Go away, indifferent and heartless.
When she came to the side of the old man named Zheng, she chuckled and said:
"I want to continue living in Jiangyun Cave, do you still agree?"
After taking a deep look at this Hongchen guest who had no real face at all, Elder Zheng frowned and said:
"You are a distinguished guest and you can stay as long as you want, but that boy..."
"I promise you I won't attack him again."
"In that case, you can do whatever you want."
"Thanks~"
At this time, the entrance of Jiangyun Cave was already crowded with students watching the theater, but when the visitors from the world of mortals turned around, these people couldn't help but make way for this leisurely and terrifying existence.
"By the way, remember to call me Chang'an."
Hongchenke turned around and smiled lightly.
Facing Zhu Xianning, who was looking at him angrily, the faces of the three powerful Gui Ling Realm monks showed unnatural expressions of shame. Elder Zheng sighed, patted him on the shoulder and said:
"Xian Ning, I handled this matter improperly. When Mr. Fei comes out of seclusion in the future, I will apologize to him."
But when Zhu Xianning heard this, he shook his head quite lonely, as if he was sarcastic or self-deprecating:
"Chang'an, Chang'an, I'm afraid it will be hard to live in Chang'an after knowing Jingdongtian. When did our noble alchemist fall to the point where he can't even protect his own students?"
"She is a visitor from Hongchen, the legitimate daughter of the master of Juexian Sect."
Elder Zheng quietly conveyed the message, but after leaving these words behind, he also took the other two Guiling Realm bosses and left in despair.
"Master of the Juexian Sect? Haha, if I knew that Jingdong Tian was not the scattered sand it is now, what would the three sects and four sects have to fear?"
Zhu Xianning didn't know how to face Qingyun, and he didn't let the Pan family succeed, but he was taken advantage of by outsiders. If he was talking about face, he had no face to face his master and ancestor.
So in the end, he could only give it all to Long Fushi, giving him a huge amount of healing elixirs, and then left quietly.
Now only Jiang Liuer and Qingyun were left outside the door, silently confronting each other.
"Yunlang! How are you, Yunlang!"
Whenever Qingyun was injured, Ah Lian would be in chaos. With tears in her eyes, she would hold Qingyun in her arms and ask questions.
"Jiang Liu'er, Xiao Luoyi's death can't be entirely blamed on Qingyun, so why do you have to push me so hard?"
At this time, Hongchen Guest was not around, so Yao Pofeng stepped forward quickly, fearing that Jiang Liuer, whose personality had changed drastically, would do something evil again.
"Don't blame him? If it wasn't him, Sister Xiao would die? Sister Xiao, my Sister Xiao!"
The same blood and tears were left behind. Jiang Liu'er cried out Xiao Luoyi's name while wrapping his body in the evil air again, and returned to the Jiangyundong dormitory crazily.
"Xiaoyun'er, he's gone."
Yao Mengxun also expressed concern, but only she could feel it. Qingyun's anger was quickly suppressed, and the injury was not serious, more because of the emotional impact of the situation.
"Xiao Yun'er? Are you...Yao Mengxun?"
The little fox sniffed and quickly recognized Fairy Yao, whose face was covered with gauze.
"Long time no see, Miss Alian."
Yao Mengxun smiled slightly, and then looked at Long Fushi beside Alian.
But when she really faced the woman who Qingyun said was very similar to herself for the first time, Yao Mengxun's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled faintly.
It happened that at this time, Qingyun seemed to have collected his thoughts and began to pick up the fragments of Luo Yun Sword scattered on the ground.
"This is our first meeting, Miss Yao. I believe Qingyun should have mentioned me to you."
Long Fushi took a glance and saw Ah Lian supporting Qing Yun, so she bowed to Yao Mengxun very naturally and generously.
As smart as she was, she seemed to have completely understood the relationship between Yao Xianzi and Qingyun with just one glance. However, the more so, the smile on Long Fushi's face became brighter.
"Yes, Qingyun often mentions you to me. It's a pity. I really want to see the legendary virtuous and virtuous poetry-composing girl with my own eyes~"
Yao Mengxun smiled, and those silver-gray eyes reminded Long Fushi of something.
"your eyes…"
"Hehe, can I touch you? Poetry girl~"
"Of course~"
Long Fushi took the initiative to take Yao Mengxun's hand and slowly put it on his cheek.
"Wow, what a beauty! Long Qingcheng really deserves her reputation!"
It seemed that Yao Mengxun was particularly excited every time he saw a beautiful person.
"Ms. Yao, you are too praised. You are a fairy and beauty who is famous all over the world. You must be the one who deserves the title of Alluring City."
"Hehe, stop calling me girl, call me Mengxun!"
"Mengxun~"
"Composing a poem~"
The voices of the two are melodious and melodious, while the other is gentle and sweet. They feel as if winter is passing and spring is coming.
But at the moment when they called each other's names, Yao Mengxun vaguely felt that there was an invisible force penetrating through her soul through that sweet voice, as if watching and instigating.
The constant temptation like a ghost made her get close to Long Fu Shi, obey him, and even surrender.
"Could this be the magical magical sound? But why did she use it on me? And her heart, why..."
The diamond-shaped pupils trembled slightly. Even though his eyes were full of darkness, Yao Mengxun still smiled sweetly at Long Fushi.
"Let's take a look at Qingyun together!"
At this time, Long Fushi pulled Yao Mengxun, and their attitude was obviously a lot more intimate, but she didn't know that Yao Mengxun, who was extremely sober, could not help but use his own eyes to quietly look at this gentle and virtuous " Good sisters".
"Brother Yun, you..."
"I'm fine, Brother Feng."
Qingyun's voice was very calm, which made Yao Pofeng a little scared, because in his memory, this was often a good brother on the verge of breaking out.
"Yunlang, are you really okay?"
Alian wiped away her tears and asked anxiously.
"I'm really fine."
"She can break your sword body, but she can't break your sword intention."
Yao Mengxun patted Qingyun's shoulder gently.
"Jiang Liu'er... Hey, that monk wearing a curtain hat must be a visitor from the world."
Yao Pofeng sighed secretly, and he finally understood why the Guiling Realm monk in Zhijing Cave Heaven would be so groveling to her.
"Guest of the Red World? One of the Four Great Immortals?"
Long Fushi asked as he helped Qingyun pick up the broken sword on the ground.
"Well, she is not only Jiang Liu'er's master, but also the only daughter of the master of Juexian Sect."
"The daughter of the Master of the Immortal Sect?! No wonder! These two people had the aliases of Chang'an and Chou Nu'er. They had just moved into Jiangyun Cave as high-level monks not long ago. They caused quite a stir at the time, but they never closed their doors. No one knows their true identities."
Long Fushi narrowed his eyes and introduced briefly.
"Isn't Hongchen Guest a man? When did you become the daughter of the Master of the Immortal Sect? By the way, um...Brother Feng, how come you came back with Qingyun?"
"Alian, let's go back first."
After collecting the last fragment, Qingyun tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes and wrapped it carefully.
"Yunlang, is it... safe to go back?"
"It's okay, I want to go back and see if I can repair the Luo Yun Sword."
"Can this be repaired?"
Yao Pofeng opened his mouth wide, but was gently pushed by Yao Mengxun with his elbow.
"Fourth brother, you are the only one who talks too much!"
After saying that, Fairy Yao directly held Qingyun's hand. This skillful movement really made people wonder whether she really couldn't see.
"Fourth brother? You...you guys?"
The little fox didn't understand the relationship, but Yao Mengxun made a silent gesture with his jade finger and smiled sweetly.
Long Fushi walked at the forefront without saying a word, but a trace of bright red blood flashed through her spring-like almond eyes, and there was even a little bit of evil black light in this rich blood.
"Xiaoyun'er..."
"What's wrong Mengxun?"
"Uh...nothing, let's go."
"Um."
Although Qingyun has only lived in Jiangyun Cave for less than a year, the exaggerated scene where all kinds of beauties and strong men gathered when he entered school is still fresh in the memory of these losers.
He brought back two strong men in the Concentration Realm, and even had a fight with the mysterious Chou Nuer and Chang'an. Everyone admired him as the "big devil", and they also consciously gave way to him. .
On the way, Qingyun, who had calmed down his emotions, tried to smile, stopped his feet and chatted with a familiar student beside him:
"Junior Brother Xin, you are fine."
"Hello, Senior Brother Qingyun."
The student surnamed Xin quickly clasped his fists, fearful of the pressure of the powerful monks.
"Can Yingwu be in the dormitory?"
"Oh, Yingwu, he is probably in the school building now. He has classes today."
"Okay, thank you!"
Under the awed gaze of this person, Qingyun clasped his fists and left, the expression on his face became much more natural.
Ding Ding~: After these two articles, I will take a break for a while. The inventory is still there and will not be discontinued. It’s just that I am too busy and I don’t want to reduce the plot and quality because I am in a hurry. Friends who follow me, please rest assured. Somewhat unstable~
