I wanted to raise a dog, but how could I raise a dog?

The day before the opening of the Tiandou Group Banquet, Yu Buyu finally returned to Lingxuzong's residence, except that his complexion was slightly pale, which made Wan Chunhan feel relieved and tensed for several days. The pursed lips also relaxed, revealing a gentle smile.

In order to take care of Yubuyu, Wan Chunhan deliberately moved into her room to ask her about her health.Yu Buyu also joked and played with her as usual, like two ordinary daughters.But when Lin Yu'an asked her why she disappeared, she stumbled and couldn't answer.

"I do not remember……"

She shook her head, and suddenly she didn't look particularly sober, and the smile that was joking with Wan Chunhan just now also subsided.She said intermittently: "I seem to see an acquaintance, and then, I can't remember..."

"Do you remember his appearance?" Lin Yu'an stood outside the bed curtain, looking at the hazy figure inside, with a little solemnity in his eyes.

Yu Buyu thought about it carefully but felt that her headache was about to explode. She shook her head slowly, leaning against the bed and looking extremely vulnerable: "I don't remember..." When she spoke, her brows raised, as if she had been drained of strength. The same pale.

Wan Chunhan felt sorry for her appearance, so she walked to Lin Yuan's side and said softly, "Senior brother, let her rest for a while. If she remembers later, I will tell senior brother."

Seeing that the fish was not pale, Lin Yu'an nodded and did not continue, leaving a few bottles of recovery medicine and left the room.

Xiefeng outside the house was staring at the sky in a daze, and when he heard the movement, he quickly turned his head and put on a smile: "Master, you are finished!"

"En." Lin Yuan glanced around and asked, "Where are Ji Yunqi and Fang Xingzheng?"

Xiefeng grabbed Lin Yu'an's hand and leaned over, "They were captured by Uncle Zhan to practice agility."

"What about you?" Lin Yuan glanced at him sideways and said calmly, "Did you learn what I taught you yesterday?"

Lin Yu'an spent three hours yesterday demonstrating a method of archery to Xie Feng.

He has seen Xiefeng's arrow technique a few times, but it's not good. He draws the bow and shoots it completely by instinct. If it weren't for his strong spiritual energy and sharp feathers, such a soft arrow technique would definitely not cause harm to monks above the fifth rank. what hurts.

This is completely incomparable with the ferocity of his previous life, which burned down Thirteen Mountains with one arrow.

Therefore, Lin Yu'an spent half a month recalling the memories of his previous life. From all the fragments of Xiefeng in his previous life, he searched out actions such as bow-opening movements and spiritual power transformations, and then analyzed and summarized them, and finally condensed them into three different types. The archery taught to Xiefeng now.

However, among the advanced techniques, even Lin Yu'an, who appears to be at the sixth rank but actually has the experience of the seventh rank, will have to spend half a month to understand it, let alone Xiefeng, a fledgling young man whose strength has risen unexpectedly due to accidents?

So Xiefeng froze when he heard the words, and looked around and said to him: "Master, where is your little black bird? Why hasn't it come back after so long? Could it be that it ran away?"

Seeing his appearance, Lin Yuan laughed in his heart, but his face was still serious: "I don't remember you paying attention to Ah Fan." After finishing speaking, he directly withdrew his hand and said, "Keep working hard if you haven't learned it yet. I'll find it." Your Uncle Zhan."

Xiefeng's heart immediately rang an alarm bell, he quickly grabbed Linyu's Anyi corner and said, "Master, why are you looking for him?"

"Discuss something." Slapped Xiefeng's claws off, Linyu'an lightly tapped his eyebrows, and said in a cold voice, "If you haven't mastered it before I come back, you can sleep in another room."

He didn't think Xiefeng could learn it in one day, but he just wanted to use this sentence to motivate him.

And Xiefeng was also stimulated immediately, and his curly hair seemed to explode: "I will definitely learn it!" After finishing speaking, he froze again and said: "Master, you don't have to rush back after discussing... Whatever you want It's also good to go shopping...really..."

Knowing what the other party was thinking, Lin Yu'an rubbed the top of his hair in response, then turned around and stepped out of the residence.

Xiefeng laughed out loud as he touched the residual temperature on his head, his face was full of indelible sweetness.

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Zhan Yunhuan said that he was guiding Ji Yunqi and Fang Xingzheng to practice, but in fact he treated them as sandbags and beat them up unilaterally.

Therefore, when Lin Yu'an arrived, Ji Yunqi was so moved that he almost burst into tears. Regardless of lying at his feet, he began to accuse Zhan Yunhuan of being so ruthless that he almost lost his life.

Fang Xingzheng stepped forward in embarrassment, rubbed his head and smiled innocently, but the few bloodstains on his face still explained the situation.

After Lin Yu'an healed the wounds on the two of them, he said a few words, let them go, then walked to Zhan Yunhuan, whose back was turned to him, and said, "Your mind is disturbed, and the attack has no importance."

He could see that the wounds on the two of them were not deep, they were not directly touched by the sword blades, but were cut by the leaked sword energy.Zhan Yunhuan used to spar with his juniors by controlling the sword energy precisely, and rarely hurt anyone.It is indeed the first time that many wounds have been left on the two of them like today.

Zhan Yunhuan trembled when he heard the words, then put his sword back into its sheath, turned around and smiled and said, "Maybe I'm too nervous because the Tiandou group banquet is approaching. By the way, why did you come to me? I'm not busy teaching Is it your little apprentice?"

"I've taught everything that needs to be taught, and the rest depends on his understanding." Lin Yu'an's expression didn't change much when he answered, but Zhan Yunhuan could still keenly notice the look in the other party's eyes when he mentioned Xie Feng.

It was a look he had never seen before.

Feeling sore, Zhan Yunhuan covered it up with a bigger smile, hooked Lin Yu'an's shoulder and said, "Then why did you come to see me?"

Lin Yuan patted his arm, glanced around the training ground and said, "Let's talk about it in another place."

Withdrawing his hand indifferently, Zhan Yunhuan nodded: "Okay, I found a tavern on Chensu Street two days ago, let's go there, my hip flask just happened to be empty." As he spoke, he lifted the wine gourd on his waist Shaking.

Dust Street is a long street where they first entered Tiandou Palace. The street is full of various stalls and shops. It is so lively that it looks like the world. The ice cream that was fed before Lin Yu'an was the masterpiece of one of the stalls. .

Just in time to miss the taste of that ice cream, Lin Yuan nodded in response, and walked away with Zhan Yunhuan.

When the two left, the raised black brick training platform slowly sank and returned to the flat ground. The dense traces of sword energy on it also slowly recovered under the operation of the spirit array, waiting for the arrival of the next user.

The two people on the martial arts platform next to them stopped their movements and turned their gazes to the traces of sword energy that were still slowly healing.

"Is he the poet, wine, sword and flower Zhan Yunhuan?"

The first to speak out was a man in black. He had a loose demeanor, and at first glance he was quite similar to Zhan Yunhuan.But unlike Zhan Yunhuan's sword intent hidden under his smile, his eyes were like the cold light of a sword mound, and he could kill someone with just one glance.

"Yes, brother." Standing beside him was a man in white with almost the same face, but his clothes were filled with wild poems, which changed his indifferent temperament into a free and easy detachment.

"Who is that person next to him? I don't seem to have heard of it."

Jian Jueyun straightened his black clothes, and stared at the two leaving figures with a little inquiry in his eyes.

Jian Wuyu next to him took out a booklet from his pocket, flipped through a few pages and said, "Lingxu Sect's Great Elder Lianxu Peak, the second disciple of Bu Yunsheng, Lingxi Tiandi Lin Yuan, who cultivated three years ago It is the early stage of the third-rank psychic realm."

"That's it..." Jian Jue Yun rubbed his chin, "Still at the early stage of the third rank for three years, I feel that the qualifications are not good enough."

Jian Wuzhen didn't answer, but turned a page and continued: "Two months ago, the Lingxu Sect was mysteriously destroyed. Lingxi Tiandi fought against the Ninth Rank Almighty with his own power, saved the disciples of the same clan, and then left safely..."

"Ahem!! What did you say? That person is him??" Jian Jueyun choked on his own saliva, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he grabbed Jian Wuxu by the collar and shouted: "Why didn't you say it earlier! I didn't even shake hands with my idol!"

After Jian Jueyun finished speaking, he was about to rush out, but after taking two steps, he was caught by the collar by Jian Wuzheng and couldn't move.

He struggled to get the other party to let go, but he heard Jian Wuyu say indifferently: "Since he deliberately concealed his strength, he must not want to be disturbed by others. You will definitely be hated if you go up now."

Jian Jue Yun's face froze when he heard the words, he slowly stood up straight and straightened his clothes, and said seriously: "Then let's have a chance encounter. Just now Shi Jiu Jian Hua said it was a tavern on Dust Street, right, let's go too."

Seeing the other party's appearance, Jian Wuzhen sighed silently, put away the booklet and followed.

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The tavern Zhan Yunhuan said was not small, with three floors.

After Linyu Ancai asked for a box on the top floor, he said happily to Zhan Yun who was ordering wine frantically: "In the past few days, have all the people from other sects arrived?"

"Bring me a jar of Moon Bamboo Wine this time," Zhan Yunhuan said after ordering more than a dozen jars of wine to Xiaoer, "It's all ready, but..."

Knowing that he couldn't listen to what happened next, Xiao Er hurriedly took the menu and retreated out, and opened the soundproof barrier after closing the door, so that the guests could discuss with peace of mind.

"It's just that there seems to be something wrong with the Dusheng Temple. Only Taoist Cijian attended the banquet." Zhan Yunhuan didn't like drinking tea, so he sat on the back of the chair to the left and stared at Lin Yu'an's face while talking.

"People from other sects are here, and the disciples attending the banquet are about the same as we expected." Speaking of this, Zhan Yunhuan suddenly saw the fringe on the handle of Linyu'an's knife, and subconsciously reached out to touch it. Said: "When did you buy it, it doesn't feel like you will like it."

Although the color of the fringe matched Lin Yu'an's, the workmanship was rather rough, and even the tassels were uneven in length, it looked like a crudely made and failed product.

Lin Yuan glanced at it, with lowered eyebrows and soft expression: "Xiefeng did it with his own hands."

Zhan Yunhuan: ...I shouldn't have asked this when I was riding a horse.

Letting go of his hand to change the subject, Zhan Yunhuan began to tell Lin Yuan the information he had collected while wandering around Tiandou Palace in the past half month.

After all, for the next Tiandou Group Banquet, he will compete with all the heaven's favored sons of all sects for the place to bathe the Hundred Immortals.

The author has something to say: Zhan Yunhuan: I shouldn't have asked this, I'll slap my mouth!

Miaomiao: No, I will feel bad.

Zhan Yunhuan: Finally someone loves me! (shake hands)

Miao Miao: After all, you have never met An Duo in Sword Domain, An Gao in your cultivation, and An Hao in popularity...blabla...you can only rely on your mouth.So, stop spanking, spank your ass.

Zhan Yunhuan: ... qAq (hugging and crying)

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What’s the matter with the negative growth of my collection (scratching head), could it be that the fattened cutie was cleared?Cry out loud QAQ