No, how did my electronic girlfriend become a sword fairy?

“Hiss——! This is not right! This shouldn’t be!”

Su Qinian pulled off another strand of his beard, puzzled.

“How is it, Pavilion Master, is this the tablet of the master?” Li Qingran stared at Su Qinian eagerly, his hands clenching the hem of his skirt nervously.

The Sect Master had been staring at the tablet up and down for more than ten minutes.

Is there any problem?

“How do you say this?”

Su Qinian withdrew his gaze from the tablet with a missing character, his eyes complicated.

The tablet read Chen Huaian, and the character in the middle was missing.

Li Qingran’s master was called Chen Huaian, but with a missing character, it was not certain that this tablet was Chen Huaian’s, but Li Qingran’s master said that he was once the Grand Elder of Jiange…

Su Qinian was already confused.

His memory told him that Jiange did not have a Grand Elder named Chen Huaian.

The tablet in the ancestral hall told him that Jiange did have an ancestor-level figure named Chen Huaian.

Because this tablet was placed on the top, and because there was a missing word, and he didn't remember Chen Huaian, he didn't look at it carefully and just skipped it. If Li Qingran hadn't checked the tablets he had seen, he might have missed it.

Could it be that when he entered the sect, this senior named Chen Huaian really went out to travel?

Did his nonsense come true? !

Su Qinian took the tablet to find the female sword cultivator outside, and Li Qingran hurried to follow.

"Senior Sister Lin, you entered the sect earlier than me, but do you still remember a senior named Chen Huaian?"

The man in white turned around after hearing this, and his pretty face suddenly darkened. He drew out the scabbard from his waist and knocked it on Su Qinian's head: "Who told you to move the tablet in the ancestral hall? You want to be beaten, right?"

Su Qinian was the master of the Sword Pavilion, but he didn't dare to resist.

He just lowered his head and let Senior Sister Lin scold him.

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"I have some impression of the ancestor surnamed Chen, but I forgot his specific name." Lin Yuxi put the tablet back to its original place respectfully, turned to look at the two juniors, and said lightly:

"That ancestor went out to travel a long time ago. He was a fellow apprentice of our master's master. This tablet is very old. The disciple who was in charge of the ancestral hall did not protect it well. The naughty guardian beast broke in and scratched it, so the word in the middle was gone."

Su Qinian's eyes went dark.

I didn't expect that what he said casually would come true.

"Is there any other information about that senior?" He still wanted to confirm it finally.

"Hmm..." Lin Yuxi frowned and thought for a while, then said, "That ancestor did leave a message, on the stone tablet of Wanjianfeng."

"So the message on the stone tablet of Wanjianfeng was left by the ancestor surnamed Chen?" Su Qinian was very surprised: "I thought it was left by Master."

"I haven't had time to go to Wanjianfeng yet, may I ask what the message is?"

"It's okay to tell you." Su Qinian paused, stroked his beard and said, "That message is only eight short words, but it is full of momentum, and it also fully summarizes the sword intent cultivated by Wanjianfeng-the way of heaven collapses, and there is only one sword!"

Su Qinian shook his head and immersed himself in the arrogance of this sentence.

Li Qingran blinked, and his eyes wandered a little.

Although this message is full of momentum, it doesn't sound like what the master would say. The master's words would be more fairy-like.

But it doesn't matter.

The master in the past was the master in the past.

The master now is the master now.

So much time has passed, and the master has experienced more, so it is normal to speak a little differently than before.

"That's it." Su Qinian clapped his fist and summed up: "Li Qingran, your master Chen Huaian is not the supreme elder of our sect, but an old ancestor. Maybe when he left the sect, his position was an elder, and now it is not easy to discuss his position in the Sword Pavilion, so I told you that he is the supreme elder."

Li Qingran didn't say anything.

In fact, the master didn't tell her, she asked.

"Since your master is one of the old ancestors of our Sword Pavilion, this matter must be handled properly. Go back and ask your master where he is now and what poison he was poisoned with. Even if the Sword Pavilion goes bankrupt, it will help him find the antidote!"

Su Qinian said this firmly, he really gave it his all.

Let's not talk about the spirit of the Sword Pavilion not to give up any disciple.

Just say that the gold content of the four words "old ancestor of the Sword Pavilion" is worth their efforts to save.

If this old ancestor of the Sword Pavilion is rescued, what is the Qingyun Sect?

Their Sword Pavilion went out in unison and rushed into Qingyun Sect.

Empty the spiritual stones of Qingyun Sect and let their Sword Pavilion's guardian beast mate with the female snake of Qingyun Sect. Would the people in Qingyun Sect dare to say no? Dare? !

"Hehehe!"

Su Qinian thought of something happy and laughed like a sword cultivator.

"Su Qinian! If you move the tablet of the ancestor without permission, go to the Law Enforcement Hall and receive a hundred whips."

A cold voice sounded behind him, frightening Su Qinian so much that he trembled all over.

"Oh, Senior Sister, I am the Sect Master, this..."

"The Sect Master has to be punished too." Lin Yuxi closed the door of the ancestral hall and said coldly: "What? If you don't leave now, are you waiting for me to personally carry you to the Sect Square like when we were kids and whip your butt with a cane in front of all the Sword Pavilion disciples?"

Su Qinian's face turned green when he heard this, and he quickly retreated with Li Qingran.

He knew that this Senior Sister Lin could really do it.

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"Master, I want to go to the Sutra Library."

Although Su Qinian has agreed to deal with this matter, Li Qingran still feels that she should take two approaches at the same time. The master's poison cannot be delayed. What if Su Qinian can't solve it here, but she can find a solution in the Sutra Library?

"Go, go." Su Qinian waved his hand boredly: "The Sutra Library is at the top of the sect's north peak. Remember to abide by the rules there."

He summoned the flying sword and was about to go to the Law Enforcement Hall.

He turned back and looked at Li Qingran with a gloomy face.

"Qingran, what happened today, you..."

Li Qingran looked serious, and said with a stern face: "The disciple just went to the ancestral hall with the sect master, looked at the tablets and came out, and didn't see anyone, and no one said anything to the sect master and the disciple, and the disciple didn't know where the sect master was going now."

"Hmm~" Su Qinian stroked his beard with satisfaction: "Good boy!"

After that, he stepped on the flying sword and soared into the sky.

And Li Qingran also breathed a sigh of relief.

She untied the bell from her waist to summon the crane, and rode the crane to Feifeng.

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Dongdong——!

In the morning, Chen Huaian was still asleep, and suddenly there were two loud noises outside the door.

He opened his eyes in a daze: "No way? The game is giving away props again?"

On the sofa, Baji also opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his golden cat pupils.

[The smell of blood, and the smell of the little thief before...]

Chen Huaian got up and opened the door.

A bloody smell rushed straight to his forehead, making him frown.

But he saw a bloodstain from the window at the end of the corridor directly to his feet.

At his feet, a petite figure was huddled together, the summer uniform of the First Middle School on his body was soaked in blood and mud, and his messy hair and blood stains were mixed with his face, and his facial features could not be seen clearly.

The little girl who fell at his door?

The key is that he still knows her!

"Isn't this three zeros?"

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