Chapter 197 Master

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The woman who spoke walked out of the sedan chair. She was wearing colorful clothes.

Appearance: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple.

Her hair is as white as snow, her skin is as white as snow, her appearance is beautiful, and she has a fairy-like detached temperament.

Ling Zhen slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were slightly dull as he looked at the woman with hair as long as snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains.

After the strange-looking woman approached, she put her hand on the shoulder of the cherry-haired man Jianfeng and asked in a very gentle voice: "Qing, weren't you and he very good brothers back then? Why are you so merciless now?" ?”

That "he" obviously refers to Qiu Jin, who was seriously injured.

As for this girl, Ling Zhen doesn't know.

Qiu Jin naturally knew his identity very well.

The woman's surname is Hua, her name is Yan, and she is nicknamed "Colorful Fairy". She is the first wife of Jian Feng, the head of the Jiangnan Peach Blossom Sect.

The two of them, Jian and Hua, have known each other since they were children. They got married when they were young and have been together for thirty years. Therefore, Jian has a deep love for each other.

Huayan had a hobby, and she liked to call her husband "Qing" the most in her life. As a prominent figure in Jiangnan, Jianfeng once persuaded her to change her words on the grounds that it was inappropriate.

Hua Yan flatly refused, and Jian Feng had no choice but to accommodate his wife and let her call him "Qing" for the sake of Qing Qing.

Looking at his beloved wife who had been married for decades, Jianfeng shook his head and said: "He is no longer my brother. I am avenging the six hundred disciples of the Peach Blossom Sect who lost their lives innocently..."

Hua Yan was silent for a moment, "Even though we no longer have the righteousness of brotherhood, do you really not think about your old feelings anymore?"

After hearing this, Jianfeng's eyes became serious.

Hua Yan continued: "I remember clearly that when you were drinking with this person, you put your arm around his shoulders and said, 'We need to know each other, not flesh and blood.' If you really kill him with your own hands today, , will you feel uneasy?"

When Jianfeng heard what his wife said, he immediately remembered the time when he and Qiu Jingang got to know each other ten years ago.

At that time, because of similar temperaments and similar interests, the two regarded each other as rare bosom friends. They drank and talked happily all day long.

Thinking about it, if the relationship hadn't been so close, how could Jianfeng be so trusting in lending Qiu Jin the six hundred talented young monks in the sect?

Just as Jianfeng remained silent and was reminiscing about the past, he suddenly heard Qiu Jin, who was kneeling on the ground, trembling: "Brother Jian, I would like to give my supreme Great Heavenly Dragon... body... to my sister-in-law... "

Jian and Hua were both surprised.

Although Ling Zhen didn't understand what the Supreme Heavenly Dragon's physique was, he also understood that Brother Qiu was definitely going to do something crazy again.

I saw Qiu Jin put his left palm on his chest, his eyes closed tightly, and for a moment, a faint golden smoke slowly emerged from his Tianling Cap.

As the golden smoke continued to rise, Qiu Jin's body trembled like chaff, his face became extremely pale, and a large amount of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The golden smoke gradually thickened and formed into a golden dragon, fluttering into the head of the colorful fairy.

"ah!"

Hua Yan couldn't help but screamed, and her face immediately turned pale.

At first, she only felt a small dragon of true energy coming from the Baihui point.

In just a short moment, he swam into the sea of ​​​​Qi in Tanzhong Point, and then took the initiative to disintegrate his body. After quickly rotating through hundreds of great celestial bodies, he finally stopped and set up camp among the eight extraordinary meridians and the bones of the limbs.

One person's face was red, and the other person's face was as white as paper.

The former is Hua Yan, and the latter is Qiu Jin who has lost his precious body.

"I wish you... a hundred years of good cooperation..."

The whole person looked like a bloody Qiu Jin. After saying this, his eyes rolled up, his body softened, and he fell forward.

Ling Zhen was shocked, his eyelids trembled, and he quickly went up to hold Qiu Jin's body.

Ye Yiran was overjoyed and clapped his hands repeatedly, thinking that this guy was finally going to die!

Jianfeng was also quite anxious and shouted to his wife Huayan: "Yan'er, quickly take out the 'Peach Blossom Jiuzhuan Pill' I refined earlier!"

Huayan didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly took out a small red porcelain bottle from her sleeve. Jianfeng took it without saying a word, twisted out the cork, then pinched Qiujin's mouth open, and removed the contents of the bottle. All the pills were poured into his mouth.

The sword wind first forced out a hundred sword energy residues from Qiu Jin's body, and then used his own internal power to heal his injuries.

Ling Zhen also did not begrudge his Qinglong Qi and used those healing holy objects to "save" Brother Qiu's life.

Ye Yiran muttered to himself, "Why should we save him? It would be better if he died directly."

After a stick of incense, Qiu Jin's breathing became smoother, some of the color finally returned to his face, and his eyelids slowly opened.

"You guy, you don't even want the Great Heavenly Dragon body your master gave you..."

Jianfeng frowned and said, "Do you really want to die?!"

Qiu Jin, who barely woke up, could sit up straight with Ling Zhen, smiled slightly, and responded: "The blood debt, of course, must be paid for with blood, it's no big deal...Brother Feng, there are still five hundred sword energy left, come on ."

The reason why Jianfeng was willing to use extremely precious treasures and spend a lot of treasures to refine the "Peach Blossom Jiuzhuan Pills" with no more than ten pieces, and use the true energy in his body to heal Qiu Jin, was because he cared about the feelings of the past and the kindness of today. , unwilling or not wanting him to die in his own hands.

Now that Qiu Jin's life has finally been saved, how can he be willing to kill him again?

Even if his Jianfeng really wants to continue killing people.

He, Ling Zhen, would definitely not agree!

Jianfeng pondered for a long time, then slapped Qiu Jin on the shoulder, stood up from the ground, and said loudly: "I won't take action today. The remaining five hundred romantic sword energy will be sent to you for the time being. I will settle the score with you later." Late."

He turned to his wife Hua Yan and said warmly: "Yan'er, are you satisfied that I won't kill him today?"

"I knew you were not a heartless person."

The colorful fairy said with a sweet smile.

Ling Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiu Jin, whose clothes were all stained with blood, also stood up, bowed and held his hands in his hands, "Thank you Brother Jian for not killing me!"

"Thank you for what, who said I won't kill you?"

Jian Feng said angrily, "I just saved the five hundred sword energy for the time being. You still have to pay it back when you should pay it back in the future!"

Qiu Jin smiled lightly and responded calmly: "This little brother's life was originally picked up. If he can live one more day, he will earn one more day. If Brother Jian is interested someday, he wants to take my life. Although Come and get it!”

At this time, Hua Yan suddenly said in surprise: "Look over there, you are such a beautiful little girl!"

Jianfeng looked in the direction of his wife's finger and saw the princess of Tianluo Kingdom riding on horseback.

Hua Yan's face was filled with joy, and she quickly walked forward, looked at Ye Yiran carefully, and praised: "Red hair, blue eyes, fair and handsome, what a rare beauty! Little girl, what's your name?" "

Ye Yiran was a little embarrassed by her look, but out of courtesy, he still reported his name.

"Ye Yiran...well, it sounds so good!"

Hua Yan couldn't help but nodded and said, "Miss Ye, do you have a master?"