Xie Yu, who was exhausted, made some adjustments and was about to step forward to replace the downstream dragon. Fu Qingluan hurriedly stopped him. Seeing the puzzled expression in Xie Yu's eyes, he was about to explain a few words. Suddenly he couldn't hold it up, and the evil spirit of the sword suddenly gained the upper hand, and the impact spread everywhere.

Jian Chixia and Fu Lin, who just wanted to join the battle group, were immediately suppressed and returned to the defensive position. Not only that, but even the iron wall in the air began to make continuous "creaking" sounds.

Seeing that Youlong was weak, Fu Qingluan didn't want to cause more troubles, so he recalled Youlong to his hand, but didn't want the sword to catch up immediately and continue to entangle, Fu Qingluan felt so good for a moment, so he fought with it like this.

But after a few fights, Fu Qingluan immediately noticed something was wrong.

Youlong in his hand turned to the left, the sword also turned to the left, and Youlong turned to the right, and the sword immediately hit the right. A thought flashed in Fu Qingluan's mind, deliberately leaking a hole in his middle door, and at the same time, Youlong Swinging to the opposite direction, the sword ignored his flaws, chasing You Long was just a few consecutive hits.

Fu Qingluan's heart is clear: This sword is not attacking indiscriminately now, but is chasing Youlong closely.

Seeing that the evil spirit released by that sword is getting stronger and stronger, apart from myself, everyone here is either at the end of their strength or is useless. If you want to suppress that sword, it's not impossible, but it's tricky if you just have to worry about the surroundings. In his mind, Fu Qingluan immediately had a countermeasure. While using Youlong to lead the sword around in circles, he drew a Wanli amulet and immediately drew it to Youlong's sword hilt: "Youlong, this time it's Thanks a lot."

Before he finished speaking, he loosened and pushed with one hand, and You Long flew away like the wind. The sword eye followed closely behind, broke through the iron wall one after another, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing the two swords disappearing into the sky, Fu Qingluan raised his hand and patted his sweatless forehead, let out a sigh of relief, and stood with his hands behind his back: "It's finally solved temporarily."

...Looking at Fu Qingluan like this, everyone didn't know what to say for a while.

"Everyone, don't worry, that sword..." Fu Qingluan was about to turn around when his right waist was suddenly emptied, his body lost strength, and he fell straight to the right. Xie Yu who was on the side had quick eyes and hands, and supported him on the ground Arms: "Master, are you okay?"

"Oh, my waist." Fu Qingluan wanted to get up, but the dull pain and powerlessness that came from somewhere in his back made him fall back into Xie Yu's arms after he had just lifted up a little.

Seeing this, Xie Yu immediately condensed his energy into a sword at his feet, and holding Fu Qingluan firmly in his arms, he jumped up lightly, passed through the loophole in the iron wall, and headed straight towards Danyang Peak.

"Brother, wait for us." Fu Lin also wanted to follow, but as soon as Zou Lin untied from his waist, when he looked up, Xie Yu was gone.

Lying in Xie Yu's arms, Fu Qingluan suddenly felt sad: If I knew this, I might as well just suppress that Nilin...

That night, in Fu Qingluan's room.

In front of Fu Qingluan, who was lying on the bed, was sitting a delicate and fair man, his face was carved out of a piece of jade, his facial features were exquisite, his black hair was not tied up, it was naturally draped over his shoulders, and he was dressed in plain clothes Inside, a layer of soft green inner embroidery faintly reveals, making it difficult to distinguish male and female for a while.

The other party said slowly to Fu Qingluan: "Uncle Qingluan, in just three days, you have called me, the chief disciple of the Danyang Peak Medicine Hall, twice, which is rare in Qingyang, especially for this Once, not to mention that Junior Brother Xie went straight to Danyang Peak in disregard of the iron wall, and dragged your struggling senior nephew here indiscriminately, you should give your senior nephew an explanation."

Fu Qingluan leaned on the pillow, with a leisurely and contented expression: "Nephew Dan Hong, it's a lot of work for those who are capable, not to mention, these are not all your duties, why are you acting coquettishly with your uncle and me?" ah."

The corners of Shi Danhong's eyebrows twitched slightly: "Look at what you said, Uncle Qingluan, Danhong can't afford it. There are thousands of big people in Qingyang, so it's possible that anyone who has a headache will have to let me do it myself. Then Your nephew, I'm going to die of exhaustion and I won't be able to turn around."

Just as Fu Qingluan was about to speak, Xie Yu had already walked in from the door with wind in his skirt: "Master, are you okay?"

Shi Danhong interjected: "Brother Xie, with your senior brother Dan Hong and me here, there is no need to ask this question."

"Brother Shi's medical skills are unparalleled, Xie Yu has heard about it for a long time." Xie Yu replied lightly, and then continued to look at Fu Qingluan.

Fu Qingluan smiled and said, "Yu'er, I feel a lot better as a teacher, all thanks to your senior brother Danhong."

"Master is fine, so my apprentice can rest assured." Xie Yu looked relieved, then turned his head to look at Shi Danhong, and cupped his hands slightly: "Senior Brother Shi, since Master is fine, and your Danyang Peak is busy, please How about letting Xie Yu take you back to the peak."

While speaking, Xie Yu stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

The smile on Shi Danhong's face froze immediately.

Fu Qingluan was also slightly taken aback: "Yu'er, nephew Danhong rarely comes to Qingluan Peak once, so let him stay a little longer, and it's okay for us to talk together." Well.

Xie Yu's tone was flat and conciliatory: "Master, you have been tired all day, and it's time for you to rest. What's more, Senior Brother Shi is busy with mundane affairs, and he was invited here urgently by his apprentice. Now that the business here is over, I will personally send Shi Senior brother should go back to Danyang Peak."

"This..." Fu Qingluan was at a loss for words for a while.

The expression on Shi Danhong's face recovered, and he quickly took over the conversation: "Uncle Qingluan, don't make things difficult, Danhong will leave now."

After speaking, he got up and walked outside after saluting.

"Hey, Master Nephew Danhong..." Just as Fu Qingluan was about to say something, Xie Yu had already followed. If there was no gap, the whole person was blocked between Fu Qingluan's sight and Shi Danhong's figure. Completely cover up the Stan Hong in front.

"Nephew Dan Hong, come here often when you have time." Fu Qingluan said from the window.

Xie Yu suddenly appeared outside the window and closed the window sash from the outside: "Master, it's late at night and the dew is heavy. My apprentice will help you close the window so that you don't catch a cold."

Fu Qingluan looked at the sky, remembered something, and quickly raised her voice: "Nephew Dan Hong, your uncle is my medicine!"

Xie Yu's voice came from afar: "Master, I will go to Danyang Peak to get the medicine back and fry it for you. Please have a good rest."

Fu Qingluan slowly leaned back on the comfortable backrest, and his body completely relaxed: Oh, it's good to have someone who cares.

This apprentice, until he was in the Siguo Cave, still had a sense of distance from himself, but since he explored Siguoya that night, and experienced this sword selection, his attitude has obviously changed a lot, especially tonight when he just As soon as he was injured, he actually cared so much. He was obviously very tired, but he was so busy, he didn't rest for a while.

Fu Qingluan patted the backrest that Xie Yu didn't know where he got it, and felt warm in his heart: I have paid so much for this apprentice before, and now it is finally bearing fruit. Although I suffered a little injury, it is still worth it.

Although the waist feels better, Fu Qingluan still can't move freely, let alone get out of bed.

Staying alone in the room, looking at the same roof, boredom soon arises spontaneously.

Only then did Fu Qingluan realize that Xie Yu had been busy just now, but Fu Lin and Tang Yushui hadn't shown up.

At this hour, the two of them wouldn't be sleeping right now, Fu Qingluan immediately wanted to call the two of them over with a thousand miles of sound transmission.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door: "Master, are you asleep?"

"Lin'er, come in." Fu Qingluan immediately recognized Fu Lin's voice.

Fu Lin pushed the door and entered, Tang Yushui followed closely behind him.

Finally, the shadow of Zou Lin disappeared from Fu Lin's body. Both of them changed their clothes. After Qi Qi met Fu Qingluan, Tang Yushui immediately came to the bedside, gently touched Fu Qingluan's hand, and looked up. Looking at him, two big eyes flickering with concern: "Master, are you still in pain? Yu'er is so worried."

"Master doesn't hurt anymore, don't worry, Yuer." Seeing that Fu Qingluan seemed to want to raise his hand to touch his head, Tang Yushui hurriedly stood on tiptoe carefully, and moved his head closer to Fu Qingluan's hand , so that he can touch himself without raising his hand.

"Did you two just come back?" Fu Qingluan looked at Fu Lin.

"Yes." Fu Lin simply told Fu Qingluan about Jian Chifeng's affairs: Jian Chixia and the others are fine, Jianhu has returned to its original appearance, and Iron Wall has its own brothers from Yumen Peak repair.

"Has your master master gone?" Fu Qingluan asked.

Fu Lin told the truth: "Brother Jian went to Yumen Peak to report the matter in person, and Tu'er and Yu'er followed suit."

Fu Qingluan asked seemingly casually: "Did the brother in charge say anything?"

Fu Lin: "After listening to Brother Jian's report, the master master did not blame him or us, but comforted him gently. Regarding the sword, the master master only said, 'I believe that junior brother Qingluan has his own way. deal with'."

"Oh." Fu Qingluan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Lin said frankly: "Master, disciple and Yu'er have already helped Brother Jian and Master Master handle everything, so you don't have to think about these things, but, will that sword come back?"

"Yes, master, will something happen to Youlong? That sword seems very powerful." Tang Yushui's eyes were full of worry.

"Don't worry about them, they'll be back after running for a few days." Fu Qingluan wasn't worried at all, but both of them seemed to be a little bit concerned, and just about to say a few more words, Xie Yu had already opened the door and came in with two Green bottle.

Fu Lin hurriedly greeted him: "Brother, you came back just in time, the master is about to tell us about the sword."

"This..." When Xie Yu heard that it was about the sword, Xie Yu hesitated for a moment, but when he saw the medicine bottle in his hand and Fu Qingluan on the bed, he was about to speak.

"Sit down, all three of you." Fu Qingluan said first.

Xie Yu opened his mouth, and had no choice but to put down the medicine bottle in his hand, watching the two little guys sit down on the low couch.

After clearing his mind, Fu Qingluan slowly talked about it.

It turns out that the sword, named Ni Lin, together with You Long, is a pair of magical weapons that the ancestor of the Qingyang Founding School got from no one knows where.

The specific origin of the two swords, because of the long time, no one can tell clearly, and Fu Qingluan only read a related story from an ancient book because he has read a lot of books.

It is said that in a certain era before the founding of the Qingyang School, there were two unborn wizards, both of whom were outstanding and talented, and became the masters of a generation through hard work.

The two have competed with each other since they were young, but due to various reasons, all the contests are evenly matched. The two have always been brilliant for a while, and each is good at winning.

And these two swords seem to be the sabers of two people.

After the two swords were obtained by the ancestor of the founding school, they were successively selected by the ancestor and the first generation head in the selection of swords, but for some reason, they sank into the lake early and became the treasure of Jianhu Lake.

Generations of the Qingyang sect privately believed that the reason why the swords in the sword lake were able to have such aura and overwhelm other sects was due to these two swords.

The story of Fu Qingluan made all three people present look dignified.

Fu Qingluan murmured slightly: "The only thing I didn't expect was that this Nilin was full of evil spirits. It seems that this is why it was sunk into the Sword Lake back then and needed Youlong to accompany it."

"Then why didn't Nilin come out of the lake after the master chose Youlong back then?" Tang Yushui asked puzzled.

"It should be because there is no suitable person to choose a sword." Xie Yu who had been silent all this time said, "And the master was chosen by You Long back then, but it took only a cup of tea. This is already a well-known legend in Qingyang. "

Fu Qingluan didn't care about this: "It's all meaningless past, don't mention it. You don't have to worry too much, Yuer, Nilin is not unstoppable, let alone wait for it to go out with Youlong to consume for a while Come back, it will be easier for you to succeed."

"My apprentice has worried the master." Xie Yu smiled lightly: "Okay, master, I know about Ni Lin, so please ask my apprentice to apply the medicine for you."

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