"I'll go, this can't be your father, can it?"

Feng Song carefully held the picture scroll, followed by Zan Yun's ignited palm flames, and carefully looked at the people on the picture scroll and Yi Ran who was right in front of him.

Although he knew it was impossible, Yi Ran was really shocked, so he couldn't help but look at it several times: "It's quite similar."

"The beginning and the end are quite similar, obviously they are very similar! At least they are six or seven points similar, eh!"

The painting is taken out from the hidden compartment, and there is nothing else in it.

This painting is the same as the sword manual in Cangjian Pavilion, it is very old, and the paper feels brittle and will shatter when touched.

Fortunately, it's not the first time they have touched each other, and they have some experience.

"By the way, we've known each other for so long, but we still don't know where your family is? How many people are there in your family?"

Yi Ran then said: "I haven't seen my father, my mother said he died before I was born."

Feng Song opened his mouth slightly, never expecting that Yi Ran no longer had a father.

"What about your mother?"

Just a random question.

"She was a servant of a rich family and had been dead for many years."

Feng Song regretted asking this sentence extremely: "I'm really sorry, I brought up your sadness."

Yi Ran smiled and didn't mind.

"Then how did you come to Liuyun Palace?"

This time it was Zan Yun who asked.

Logically speaking, with such a miserable background, how did Yi Ran know that he belonged to the number one immortal sect in the world?How could I get in without someone pointing me in?

"This incident is actually a bit dramatic."

He smiled slightly, then raised his head to face the two people whose gossip spirits were burning.

Speaking of which, Yi Ran didn't think about entering any sect of cultivating immortals.It's all because of the young master of that rich family.

Although his mother left early, the family was kind-hearted and did not treat him badly, but let him study with the young master of the same age in the family as companions.

When the young master was ten years old, a Taoist priest who traveled all over the world received a bowl of porridge from his family. He said that the young master has a destiny of immortality and a very good fortune, so he must be taught well!

Is this a good thing?

Surprised and delighted, the family immediately invited him in and wanted to worship him as their master.

The Taoist waved his hands again and again: "Don't dare, old Taoists don't dare to be worshiped by the young master. If you really have a celestial relationship, your master is a fairy in that fairy world, I can't bear it. If you don't have a celestial relationship, you can count it as worship." It doesn't make sense to be old."

The person who said this is in the cloud, didn't he say that the young master has a fairy fate, why did he say no?

The old Taoist stroked his beard: "It depends on God's will. Two years later, there will be a fairy school in the west who wants to accept apprentices. You can try it. If they accept you, you can escape from the mortal womb; if they don't accept you, your life will be extraordinary." .”

There was a mist at the door, the voice of the old man was faint, but he ran away like crazy.

"So you accompanied the young master to take the exam?"

Yiran nodded.

"What about that young master?"

The drama is here, the young master failed the exam, but he passed.

"Huh? What did you do?"

In fact, Yi Ran has never figured it out until now: "I didn't do anything, I just helped him with some insignificant things."

The two couldn't help being amazed and jealous.The families of the two of them are very good. The elders in the family are obsessed with cultivating Taoism and have no talent, so they waste a lot of energy.

Fortunately, the two of them are also struggling, and the journey has been smooth.

After the gossip was finished, the three of them turned their attention back to the painting: "This is the senior Pei Xuandu, right?"

Although Yi Ran is very similar to the person in the painting, his style and temperament are different.

The person on the picture scroll has warm eyebrows, smiles and smiles, noble and elegant, inviolable, yet approachable.

Qing Yuejian stood on one side, exquisite and gorgeous, with awe-inspiring momentum.

But probably because of being by his side, the edge is hidden.

"It seems normal."

The Qingyue Sword beside Pei Xuandu didn't look like a magic sword at all.

"I said, will this sword be broken by someone?"

Feng Chan asked suddenly.

The other two raised their eyebrows together.

Whether it is on the sword manual of the Cangbing Pavilion or on this picture scroll, the Qingyue sword is extremely perfect, and the end near the hilt is engraved with two characters in seal script: Qingyue.

But now the one in Yi Ran's hand is much shorter, and even the word "Qing" on it is left half.If it is not false, this explanation is the most reasonable.

"Yi Ran, I think you should ask Uncle Thirteen about this matter."

The sword was given by him, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But Yiran knew that she could not only ask him.

Li Xing, Ye Liu, and Qin Yu, they all knew about it.Maybe even He Shijiu knew about it.

He not only remembered the behavior of everyone in the main hall of Disciple Peak that day.

Ye Liu was so angry, as if this was not a sword, but a plague that people could not avoid.

After Qin Yu entered the palace, it was as if he hadn't seen him until he found Qingyuejian.

Who is that Senior Pei?Why did his saber fall to this point?

The rain stopped, the thunder also stopped, Feng Song and Zan Yun could finally go back to bed.Yi Ran also returned to Liuyun Peak.

After so long, Lu Shisan should have sobered up and left.

However, before reaching Qin Yu's courtyard, he heard two familiar voices arguing.

Liu Yunfeng's rules are strict, and those who can ignore the rules like this will naturally not be the disciples below.

"You killed someone?"

It's Li Xing.

"Yes, what?" It was Lu Shisan's very contemptuous tone.

He hasn't left yet?

Li Xing, who is usually warm and moist, frowned deeply: "You don't even explain?"

Kill Shisan couldn't help but laughed out loud: "Explain what?"

This kind of killing thirteen is really helpless, stubborn, and will not change after repeated admonitions.

Stared at him for a while.Li Xing sighed deeply: "It's detrimental to your cultivation, how long will you be like this?"

Hearing what he said, Lu Shisan was very unhappy, impatient, and wanted to kill someone: "Shut up and kill you! Are you tired of meddling in your own business all day long!"

Li Xing was also a little angry, but he still said patiently: "Although the little uncle is an elder, he is nearly a hundred years younger than you, and he hasn't made any childish temper tantrums with you? Enough is enough!"

As soon as Qin Yu was mentioned, he couldn't hide his contempt.

"I can do whatever I like, what does it have to do with you?"

Li Xing's breath was choked in his chest, and he couldn't let it out with great difficulty: "It's been so many years, why are you so persistent?"

Kill Thirteen: "Don't you think he has no obsession?"

Yi Ran's heart suddenly jumped.

Li Xing said: "I won't tell others about this matter, but I will report the truth when the master leaves the customs."

Lu Shisan turned and left, leaving behind a chic line: "As you wish!"

It doesn't matter.

……

Killing Shisan has an obsession, the same obsession as Qin Yu.

Yi Ran watched from a distance again, and found that Li Xing had been staying in place for a long time, staring at his toes, not knowing what to think.

After a while, he raised his head and met his gaze.

Li Xing smiled: "Yi Ran is back?"

So, he had no choice but to come out from the darkness: "Senior Brother Li."

Li Xing asked, "How long have you been there?"

Yi Ran said: "It didn't take long, I just saw two senior brothers talking, so I don't want to disturb you."

Li Xing asked again: "Where have you been these two days?"

He lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly met his gaze: "Brother Li, who is Pei Xuandu?"

Li Xing raised his eyebrows in surprise: "How do you know?"

Yi Ran said: "I just have some doubts about this sword, so I checked it."

Knowing that, Li Xing smiled: "That senior is the first owner of this Qingyue Sword."

Yi Ran asked: "Then where is he now? Why did this sword become like this?"

Li Xing: "Have you ever heard of swords breaking people to death?"

"!"

"That senior, has he fallen?"

Li Xing: "Well, it happened a long time ago."

It's like saying that he has nothing to do with this matter.

"Then is this sword fake?"

Li Xing didn't expect him to ask such a question, he was stunned for a while before he said: "Not really, but it's not the original Qingyue Sword either.

"Does it have anything to do with Junior Martial Uncle? Why is it in the hands of Senior Brother Kill?"

"Yi Ran, you have too many questions."

Yi Ran didn't stop talking: "Brother Li doesn't want to tell me, or can't tell me?"

Li Xing sighed: "No, it's because my understanding of this matter is too limited, how should I answer?"

Yi Ran was a little at a loss.

Having said that, he turned around and wanted to leave: "It's late, let's go back and rest."

After walking two steps, he said, "Young Master Uncle may be away for a while, you should ask him earlier if you have anything to do."

Yi Ran was puzzled: "Where is he going?"

Li Xing said: "Moon Palace, where the ancestor is."

Yi Ran asked again: "How long will it be?"

Li Xing: "I don't know. But, it's normal for an apprentice to follow the master, right?"

Compared with here, that is where he should be.

All of a sudden, all the bloody plots in the storybook exploded in my mind.

Again later?How to continue?Of course, it is the most suitable to bring with you for a long time to make love!

He was very upset. Although he knew that the senior had nothing to do with the current situation, he suddenly realized that Qin Yu and Lu Shisan had a common obsession.

Also inexplicably heard that the little uncle was once the love robbery of the ancestor, and now he wants to go to his side!

These things seem to have nothing to do with each other, even if there are thousands of thoughts, there is no place to think about them.

How could his little uncle be such a complicated person?

Tossing and turning, he couldn't sleep all night.

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