Legend of the Great Saint

“I want to wait until I have studied Heaven and Earth's Hidden Sword Spectrum before refining and transforming the sword. ”

Li Qingshan Road, with the blade and soul, he will probably never refine the sword.

“It's okay, it's not in a hurry anyway, so you can enlighten Kendo and believe that one day we can fight side by side!” Ji Xuanri arched his hand and turned around and left.

Li Qingshan thought about his chin for a while, and all sorts of questions flowed in his mind. It seems that Ming Fei and Ji Xuan Il really didn't seem to be the killers who killed Xiao 'an, and Ji Xuan Il looked like he was intentionally pulling together to make a good marriage. I really don't see any malice.

But the world is unpredictable, people's hearts are unpredictable, and it cannot be confirmed that the heart can't help but send out an emotion. Why has there not been a "change of heart”?

Never mind, let's see what this Hidden Sword Palace has to offer! Even if I don't fix swords, I can teach Xiao An, and this sword.

Li Qingshan's heart has read this and has made great strides into heaven and earth's palace.

……

The sound of the Wanghui Cry was echoing in his ear, Pai Qing woke up from the deep darkness, feeling the headache cracked, every inch of his body seemed to moan, almost instinctively grasping beside him, a cold, round feeling to his palms, one peace in his heart, the ruined sword is still there!

“Brother, you're awake.” Yu Zijian surprised the way.

“Purple Sword, as long as you're okay.” Fu Qingzhen saw Yu Zijian and squeezed out a smiling face, but it came from the heart.

“Brother, your repair is...” Yu Zijian's eyes are red.

Fu Qingxiao closed his eyes and found himself almost destroyed, even his soul was severely traumatized, and may never recover. If the ordinary practitioner encounters such a thing, he will probably go mad.

“It's all right. If it's gone, you can come back slowly. As long as your life is still here, there's still a chance. By the way, who saved my life? ”

Fu Qingxiang opened his eyes, but smiled bitterly. When the ruined sword broke, he was much more devastated than he is now, but he survived. Since everything will return to the ruins, this figure is not worthy of special attention.

Yu Zijian explained the course of the matter and revealed his apology. Li Qingshan could have saved Pai Qingshan. Although she understood the resentment between the two men and could not blame Li Qingshan for his choice, she still felt sorry for Pai Qingshan.

“Turns out, a lot of things really happened last night. Thank you very much to the elder.” Fu Qingxiao.

“Don't you blame him?” Yu Zijian was surprised.

“Didn't he save you? And at least it saved my life, or I wouldn't have survived the palace master's rescue. ”

Fu Qingzheng said, while lightly touching the ruined sword, felt the weakening of its spirituality, some sigh in his heart, within close range swept by the afterwaves of Wanghzhen, not only he, even the ruined sword also hurt the fundamentals.

His face moved and suddenly he felt something different. "Hmm? ”

“Brother, what's wrong?” Yu Zijian's sharp path.

“Nothing." Fu Qingxiang shook his head and penetrated his divinity into the ruined sword, but his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

Suddenly, the gentle sun poured into the room, Ji Xuanyi walked in, as if bathing in the morning sun, making people feel friendly at first sight, gently said: “Green, better! ”

“Big Brother, you're here!” Yu Zijian stood up with great respect for this big brother.

“Brother Xuanjie, please forgive my impoliteness.” Pai Qingzhen lay on the bed, arching his hand and laughing.

“I'm relieved to see you behave like this, the sword can be broken and my heart cannot be broken. Rest assured, even if I do everything, I will help you restore the medicine. You keep the medicine first. ”

Ki Xuan Il patted the shoulder of Qing Xian, and took out many porcelain bottles, all the world's finest Lingdan magic medicine, not only from the Hidden Sword Palace, but also the personal accumulation of Ki Xuan Il.

“Thank you, Big Brother. ”

Yu Zijian felt warm in her heart. In her view, such love is precisely the charm of the Hidden Sword Palace. The elder brother in front of him is a great kung fu. Although the sword is heartless, people are affectionate.

Fu Qingxiao slightly bowed his head, but could not open the ring, Yu Zijian helped him to put away the medicine.

Fu Qingjuan suddenly said: "Brother, I want to go out for a walk. ”

“Now?” said Ji Xuanjie in surprise.

“My body is like a ruin, just take this opportunity to understand the sword of ruins. After the last injury, my repair was huge. ”

“No, it's too dangerous.” Ji Xuanjido.

“It's okay, with the purple sword to protect me, the princess shouldn't come back. How could this swordsmanship not be a bit dangerous!” Though very weak, Fu Qingxian's eyes were very determined.

“All right then!” Ji Xuanjie sighed for a moment, but promised to come down and leave a stack of charms: “But let's not interrupt you until you've recovered the wound. ”

When Ji Xuanri stepped out of the door, his eyes slightly gazed and turned to his face. He gave Qingyu and Yu Zijian a gentle smile before leaving the sword.

Fu Qingmei sent Ji Xuanjie's figure to disappear, and Yu Zijian beside him exclaimed: “Brother, you are a good man.”

“Yeah!”

Fu Qingxiao slightly bowed his head. Before tonight, he thought the same thing. For their brothers and sisters, Ji Xuanri is like a brother, but now there is a little doubt, is everything really like it looks?

“Brother, when do we leave?” Yu Zijian asked.

“Now.” Paid Qingqiao.

“In such a hurry?” Yu Zijian was surprised.

“Can the Purple Sword protect me if I miss the good times?” Fu Qingqing laughed.

“Yes!” Yu Zijian glanced.

Fu Qing smiled at the woman in front of her, she became strong from a small age, and her mind grew more and more mature, but as if there was something, nothing had changed. She glanced at the Purple Night Sword behind her and said silently in her heart: “I will protect you, even if I risked this life. ”

“Let's go! ”

Yu Zijian took out a sophisticated, small white paper boat, gently threw it, the white paper boat became ordinary small boat size, suspended in the air, Yu Zijian's careful wings will pay for the small boat.

“This is Mo's organic technique, right? Where did you get this?” Qingqing curiosity.

“From a friend in Qinghe Prefecture. Isn't that fun? Lie down, I'm sailing!” Yu Zijian sat on the bow of the boat, and the boat drifted from the top of the mountain and was pushed away by the mountain wind.

Leaning on Tianfeng, Ji Xuanjie looked at the scene and waved her hand with a smile until the boat left the Hidden Sword Palace. The smile on her face gradually faded, and her head never turned back: “Mother, it seems that Qing Xuan has noticed something. ”

“Be aware, be aware! They can't change the big picture.” Ming Fei leaned against the palace pillar and stood in the shadow. "If it weren't for Li Qingshan, would you really let that bitch go? ”

Ji Xuanyi smiled: “Xuanyin Sect is not our enemy! ”