[Thunderbolt] Your sister

On the way to the remnant forest, Tan Wuyu hesitated to speak several times.

"There is no desire to talk, just say what you have to say."

Tan Wuyu hesitated for a moment, then spoke carefully: "The trick you used just now is like a long-lost Confucian classic."

Feng Qianxue Xin Daoyue talented person really has a lot of knowledge, since the trick is also used and the sword is drawn, it will only take a few days for his identity to be fully exposed, there is no need to continue to hide it.

"You guessed it right, it's "Ten Wonderful Stars"."

"As far as I know, the only person in the martial arts world who can use this sword move is..."

"The person you were referring to is dead. Now, only I can use it."

"Hmm..." Tan Wuyu pondered.He knew that the person in front of him had to go through some disguises, and he could see that he was a young woman, and maybe he didn't know the rumors about "Ten Juicy Stars", so he couldn't help adding a bit of worry: "Although I don't know you Where did you learn this sword move, but this person has a deep hatred with Confucianism and has a great relationship, maybe you will get into trouble in the future."

He was not familiar with Feng Qianxue, and he had no intention of speculating whether Feng Qianxue had other purposes.The reason why I made a point is that I feel that the other party has repeatedly offered help - treat each other with sincerity, and I will return it with sincerity. This is the way of Yue Caizi's treatment of others.

Feng Qianxue was a little flattered by the unexpected care of the gifted scholar Yue: "Thank you for reminding me, I was mentally prepared for this."

The conversation has come to this point, it is possible to stop, and the two of them turned to talk about Mu Shaoai's injury.

"According to Qin Jiaxian's news, Nobody's Love has agreed to lend Wuji. It's just that I don't know how Mu Shaoai's injury is." Feng Qianxue didn't know the internal situation of Can Lin, so she naturally felt a little worried.

"Since the lord of the remnant forest expressed his willingness to help, it should be able to delay Mu Shaoai's injury until Crystal Lake heals him."

"That Remnant Forest... What exactly is it about?" Seeing that Tan Wuyu was so conclusive, Feng Qianxue couldn't help being curious about Remnant Forest.

"The Remnant Forest only takes in people with physical disabilities, and the top swordsman Shentu Dongliu guards the periphery. But the Lord of the Remnant Forest rarely shows up, and people in the martial arts world don't know much about him."

"Well. By the way, the Wanshengyan has been unsealed. What are your plans for the next step?"

"Everywhere in the Central Plains has been demonized, Wanshengyan will take action to deal with it. The division of the Buddha sword has been negotiated with the practitioner of the cloud, and then we will find an opportunity to use the Analytical Eye to see the whole picture of the demon world."

Feng Qianxue quickly understood Tan Wuyu's intentions: "Then it looks like we're going to fight the devil again."

"Of course."

While the two were talking in low voices, they had already entered the boundary of the residual forest.

Shentu Dongliu appeared quietly: "Talk about Wuyu."

"Excuse me. I don't know how Mu Shaoai's situation is?"

"Healing the people in the residual forest."

"Huh? Ha, what a pharmacist, he still doesn't forget to hang the pot to help the world even though he is seriously injured. His spirit is commendable, which makes me feel at ease."

"His injuries are under control."

"Without trace, it should be delivered soon."

After the brief conversation, Tan Wuyu showed a hesitant expression, and the already quiet atmosphere fell into a momentary desertion.

Shentu Dongliu was reticent, and the rules of the disabled forest were strict, and people who were not physically disabled were not allowed to enter.

Feng Qianxue guessed that perhaps Tan Wuyu was still a little worried about Mu Shaoai, and it was inconvenient to ask to enter the residual forest for a visit, so she thought about it and silently took off the disguise on her face.

"Can I go inside and take a look at Mu Shaoai's situation?"

Shentu Dongliu gave way to a path, acquiesced with downcast eyes, and surprise flashed across Tan Wuyu's eyes.

Feng Qianxue calmly faced his puzzled and astonished eyes: "Mu Shaoai will be accompanied by me here, Tan Wuyu, you can just busy yourself."

Yue Caizi's expression quickly returned to calm: "Then I will trouble you."

"You are still injured, be careful all the way."

"I know, please."

Guided by Shentu Dongliu, Feng Qianxue walked into the remnant forest on the bluestone slabs, and met a yellow-bearded elder with extraordinary bearing.

"Master."

Shentu Dongliu stopped in his tracks and bowed slightly to pay tribute. This move showed that the other party's identity was unusual.

"Shentu Dongliu, there is no need to give it away." The elder brushed his beard and smiled.

Feng Qianxue winked to the side and gave way to the other party.

Because she is used to restraining her breath, Guiliang Tianxia didn't pay much attention to her, and left the residual forest directly.

——At this moment, neither of the two of them would have thought that the appearance of Feng Qianxue would add more variables to those hidden plots and the invisible providence.

"Master Lin."

In the elegant gazebo, Feng Qianxue finally saw the true face of the legendary lord of the residual forest.

——It turns out that the Lord of the Remnant Forest is also disabled.

but……

Looking at Huangfu Xiaochan's quiet face, she began to believe that there is indeed a kind of person in this world who can impress people just by looking at them.

"Girl, your face..."

There is always a kind of compassion in Huangfu Xiaochan's eyes, and this kind of compassion does not make people feel inferior or humiliated, and can often appease those desperate, unwilling and fragile hearts.

At this moment, he was looking at Feng Qianxue with this kind of eyes.

Feng Qianxue felt a little unbearable for a while, and subconsciously avoided the other party's sight.

She always felt that if she was stared at by such eyes for a while, she might complain to him about all kinds of troubles... What a faux pas, could this person be a natural spiritual teacher?

"I'm here to escort Mu Shaoai."

"Hmm..." Huangfu Xiaochan thought that Feng Qianxue didn't want to talk about her face, so she continued to follow her topic considerately: "The medicine master is connecting the broken arm of Jianzi Xianji, you might as well wait a moment."

"...Sword Immortal Trace?" Feng Qianxue repeated the name word by word, as if weighing its weight.

Sword child fairy trace.

One of the peaks of the three religions, known as the head of Taoist hooligans, and the Buddha Sword to solve the bloodthirsty matter together, and later shot gold and silver Deng Jiuwu, and the alien world.

and……

He separated from Shulou Longsu and Fojian, and it is said that they are very good friends.

Shulou Longsu...

Feng Qianxue's face became quite ugly for a moment.

"Huh? How are you?"

The Lord of the Remnant Forest was still considerate, Feng Qianxue quickly calmed down and shook her head, "It's nothing."

Facing Huangfu Xiaochan's gentle and sympathetic eyes, she repeated in a self-deceiving way with an accentuated tone: "It's really nothing!"

In the ward, Jianzi Xianji received Mu Shaoai's treatment with cold sweat all over his head.

Connecting a broken arm is an extremely delicate and complicated operation, and only Mu Shaoai, a medical master like Mu Shaoai, can do it with confidence.

After a lot of hard work, Mu Shaoai wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Huhu, it's been successful. Next, it's more joy than joy."

"Huh?" Jianzi just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words and uttered a questioning syllable.

"After Miss Xianji brought your broken arm, she said that she would go back to her temple and beg to return to vulgarity. Once you recover, you will be the heroes praised by everyone in the martial arts——Sword Immortal Fairy~~~"

Jianzi immediately felt a throbbing pain in the wound: "...do you really want me to rest in peace?"

"Of course, this hand holding Gu Chen is the hope and expectation of so many people. If you are not cured, I will be restless for the rest of my life." Mu Shaoai answered this question with an absolutely serious expression and a completely mocking tone. .

"There's no sincerity in your tone."

"Ha, is it?"

Jianzi saw the forbearance that flashed between Mu Shaoai's eyebrows, and asked, "What about your own injuries?"

"It's stable, it's okay. Qin Jiaxian and everyone have already prepared everything for me."

"Don't be brave, Mingren didn't tell lies before."

"Do I seem to be joking with my own life? Your medicine should be ready, I'll bring it for you."

"Mu Shaoai." Jianzi stopped the pharmacist's hasty footsteps: "Friend, use it to share worries, relieve labor, and dispatch, don't always take the problem on yourself."

"It was you who said it? I will try my best to dispatch you when you recover from your injury. Ha..."

Mu Shaoai pushed the door open, and the moment the door panel closed, he grabbed the carving on the door with one hand, bent slightly, and took a hard breath.

"Oh, it's really troublesome this time."

"Then you are still trying to be brave?"

Feng Qianxue approached with a sullen face, and helped him up.

"Hoo hoo, why are you here, Axue?"

"Talk about Wuyu and don't worry, I will always watch you soak in the crystal lake and then return to the lonely lamp."

"Oh, how can I trouble you?"

"The polite words will be omitted."

"Ha. How about no desire?"

"Almost beaten to death by the Demon Realm, but fortunately he has the body-protecting Golden Elixir of the Deer King, and he is much better. He needs to arrange another attack on the Demon Realm, so as to create an opportunity to use the Analytical Eye for the Buddha Sword Separation."

"In this way, the Wanshengyan has unsealed."

"Ah."

"I can rest assured that."

After Mu Shaoai said that, he was about to get up to fetch the medicine, Feng Qianxue quickly pinned him down: "I can't even stand still, what are you doing?"

"Oh, Jianzi needs to take medicine, I'll go get it."

"Sit here and don't move, I'll just go."

Unable to bear Mu Shaoai's self-mutilation behavior of treating himself like an iron man, Feng Qianxue gave him a white look, went to the pharmacy to fetch medicine, and sent Jianzi into the house.

Someone took over what should be done, so Mu Shaoai could only hold his waist to suppress the pain, the scorching devil energy in his body made him shudder slightly again.

When Feng Qianxue entered the room, she saw Daoist Baimao looking at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, and said with emotion: "Pingshan practiced Emei, she is really a tall lady."

This tone sounds so close to "Pingshan practicing Emei is really a man"...

But this is Jianzi Xianji?

White clothes, white hair, white eyebrows, and two balls of white fluff on the temples.

I don't know if it's just recovering from a serious illness or a natural sallow complexion.

Hmm... Doesn't it look very different from ordinary Taoist priests?

"Senior Jianzi, the medicine is here."

"Huh? Where's the pharmacist?"

"It hurts like hell, I let him rest outside."

"Hey. He always likes to bear it alone." Jianzi took the medicine bowl and drank it down: "Thank you...huh?"

Daoist's innate gaze fixed on Feng Qianxue's saber.

"This sword..."

Feng Qianxue's heart tightened: "Senior, do you recognize this sword?"

"Girl, can you tell me where this sword came from?"

"The inheritance of the master."

"Really?" Jianzi's tone rose slightly: "As far as I know, this sword was stolen many years ago, and its whereabouts are still unknown. I don't know the origin of your master, Miss."

But he never forgot how unglamorous his expression was when someone who always claimed to be unparalleled was stolen that time.After all, this sword took a lot of effort, although not long after it was stolen, the man found Zilong to replace it...yeah?Wait a minute, Zilong is Pishang. Could it be that he went to grab the sword because he lost the sword?

... This is really unpredictable.

"Excuse me, senior, who is the original owner of this sword?"

"It is the magnificent and unparalleled Confucian dragon head."

Reminiscent of the possible and inexplicable turmoil behind Pishang Sword, Jianzi said this sentence almost in a sighing tone.

"If..." Feng Qianxue's throat tightened a bit: "I am the one who stole the sword, how will the dragon head of the Confucian sect deal with it?"

"Huh?" Jianzi looked Feng Qianxue up and down: "At your age, it can't be you."

"I'm talking about what if."

"Well..." Long Su's gritted teeth after being stolen flashed in Jianzi's mind, and he sighed deeply: "Oh..."

Feng Qianxue suddenly felt cold in her heart.

No one likes to keep his promise. Not only did he lend without a trace, but he also went on stage to provoke Yan Guiren to distract attention.

Mu Shaoai put on the traceless underwear and entered the crystal lake to heal his wounds, Feng Qianxue guarded not far away, in case Yan Guiren went mad and made no one love him into meatloaf.

Crystal Lake's effectiveness was astonishing, but within half an hour, Mu Shaoai ran out alive and kicked down Wuji, and exclaimed, "What a fetish!"

"Putting away your crooked eyes! Oh, I almost couldn't run back." No one likes to snatch Wuji with two panda eyes, looking like a miser.

"Oh, I'm thinking about how to send the invisibility cloak back."

"Hmph, I can tell what you're planning just by looking at it. Young man, I'm telling you because you're beautiful. This invisibility cloak is not a panacea. Put away your evil ideas! But... I don't know until I see you, I was deceived by Qin Jiaxian! You say that the most beautiful woman in the world can't even compare with you."

Feng Qianxue twitched the corner of her mouth: "Of course, in the animal world, males are more beautiful than females."

Mu Shaoai glanced at her awkwardly: "Cough, haha, senior is too modest. With your wisdom, how dare Qin Jiaxian deceive you?"

"Well said! But you answer my question. Why does the girl keep laughing when I take off my pants?"

"..." Feng Qianxue froze.

"Well...it must be because Mr. has 'extraordinary' 'strengths'." With women present, Mu Shaoai tried his best to avoid sensitive words.

Are you sure it's your strengths and not your weaknesses... Feng Qianxue, who has been influenced by the culture of sinful jokes since she was a child, thought weakly.

"Strengths? Which aspect?"

"As long as you ask Qin Jiaxian, you will know."

"Really? Then I'll go back and ask right away~~~"

"What an innate sense of humor." Mu Shaoai turned around with a big smile, and looked into Feng Qianxue's speechless eyes: "Uh...Axue, let's go, hehe."

"Where?"

"Go to visit Lian Emei first."

After the two left the crystal lake for a certain distance, Mu Shaoai asked, "What do you think of the person who occupies the lake?"

"Pretending to be understanding and pretending to be confused."

"Well, it hits the nail on the head."

"A person who deliberately pretends to be asleep can't wake up no matter how much he screams, it's a pity that he has good martial arts and supernatural power."

Feng Qianxue was talking, when suddenly a gust of Confucianism blew in front of her.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she reached out to catch the letter paper that floated by.

Then, I looked at the blue sky, white clouds, green trees and red flowers with great sadness.

"Oh my, what happened to make you show such a strong man's wrist-severing expression?" Seeing that her expression was wrong, Mu Shaoai asked proactively.

Feng Qianxue put away the letter: "It's okay, just a little trouble, I have to go. If you have time, go and see how my elder brother is doing. I'll hurry back as soon as possible."

"Is it 'little trouble'?"

"Don't worry, it should be much better than the mad dragon."

"Well, be careful yourself."

Feng Qianxue turned around and rushed to the destination as fast as she could, constantly thinking about how to deal with it.

After getting a rough draft of the abdomen, a thick carved plaque has been printed on the eye.

Sparse building westerly.

"The junior, Feng Qianxue, came here because of the incident of stealing the sword back then, and I implore the dragon head to save time."

For a while, there was no movement at all, she still kept bowing respectfully and waited.

Naturally, it is impossible for the dignified Confucian dragon head to "invite" her to talk. In the letter, he only pointed out the incident of stealing the sword in a neutral tone, and asked for the return of several treasures that were stolen together - a demeanor that is not angry but prestige Jump off the paper.

Feng Qianxue is very sensible, this sword cannot be returned for the time being, even though she did not steal it, but as a junior, it is still necessary to personally come to explain the apology and ask for forgiveness.

Shulou Longsu is a hard-to-see person, which has been reflected in the fact that he ran away for no reason a while ago to become a gangster and whitewash for no reason, and no matter what his current reputation is, anyone who cares can't ignore it. He has indeed obtained immortality as he wished body, and retreated from the subsequent series of turmoil.

——What kind of survival wisdom is hidden in this?

Such a person is at the two extremes of the mad dragon, and they are equally difficult to deal with.

After waiting for about two moments, I finally waited for the lukewarm Confucian accent to sound.

"After so many years, have you finally mustered up the courage to appear in front of me?"

"Forgive me, Longshou, I did not do this matter. This sword is a relic of the master. He never mentioned it before his death. I just learned the origin from the mouth of Senior Jianzi."

She took out the sword with the mentality of taking a gamble.

"Oh?" There was a slight pause in the tone, no emotion could be heard: "Feng'er, bring her in. Let me see how you state your innocence."

...Did you bet right?

Feng Qianxue didn't dare to take it lightly, and followed the woman in red into Xifeng.

Along the way, you can only see carved beams and painted buildings, winding corridors, colorful flowers, and one scene at a time. It really is a school of elegance.

Compared with the Pit of Sin, Green Ridge and Lengfeng, and Falling Lonely Lamp, she really thinks this is a place for people to live... Uh, influenced by the abolition of Confucianism, her aesthetics of the residence also inherited from Confucianism, and she unconsciously separated herself from the masses.

On the east side of the courtyard, a gazebo is particularly eye-catching, with hollowed-out latticework on all sides. Looking from the inside from any angle, it is a landscape.

...It's really a rich man's style, such a meticulous conception,

When her eyes touched the man in purple who was incomparably jeweled and jeweled in the gazebo, Feng Qianxue was stunned on the spot, and immediately remembered the sentence she had teased Mu Shaoai earlier, "In the animal world, males are more beautiful than females"——Shulou Longsu is famous for being gorgeous and unparalleled She had heard of it a long time ago, but... this... I'm sorry, she doesn't know how to describe it!

Noticing that Long Xiu's gaze had turned to herself, she immediately came back to her senses: "This junior has seen the dragon head."

"Now that you have come here, do you still have no intention of showing your true colors?"

"Feng Qianxue's face is ugly, she is afraid of affecting Longshou's mood, so she dare not offend her."

"Ha. You said that this sword was inherited from your master. You might as well tell me the details. I don't have time today, so let's just listen."

"Yes." Feng Qianxue's heart was a little relaxed, but her attitude still did not dare to be lighthearted. She told Long Su all about Fei Ru's experience in the Pit of Sin, including Fei Ru's death—she had an intuition that if she didn't tell the truth, it might be very difficult. Sad pass.

"...So, he died by your sword?"

"Exactly."

In order to survive, she had no choice, but no matter what, the apprentice killed the master, in the eyes of the Confucianists, it was a felony against ethics, Feng Qianxue had no intention of defending, so she answered neither humble nor overbearing.

"Ha, those who rebelliously kill their teachers will not escape the same fate after all." Long Su shook his pearl fan lightly, but he didn't seem very disgusted: "So, you are the sole heir of "Ten Uniques of the Stars". Hmm..." A shrewd calculation flashed in the amber eyes: "Since the matter has been justified, it should be returned to the original owner, what do you think?"

Long Su's life experience has been completely exposed to Long Su, and Feng Qianxue understood after a while that she was in a situation that Long Su couldn't have imagined...

Under Long Su's half-smiling gaze, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Please forgive me, Feng Qianxue is currently in trouble and cannot return the lost property yet."

"Oh?" Long Su's tone turned light: "If you want to continue to occupy other people's things, you should also recognize whether you have enough bargaining chips."

——Feng Qianxue still couldn't understand Long Su's hint at this point, so she was considered stupid.

She slandered in her heart that the Confucian dragon head was really smart, and bowed again: "But if there is something that can be done, I am willing to share it with the dragon head. It is only right to borrow something from others."

Long Su finally took a good look at her.His attitude is quite sincere, and he knows how to measure. He can recognize the situation clearly, but it is still useful.

Immediately, he stopped making rounds and said the purpose directly: "Since you already know something, then I will tell you something."

"Dragon head, please tell me."

"Find out the latest weapons developed in the dark."

"This..." She wanted to say how could she have the time recently, but Long Su said again: "There is no need to rush this matter, Ye Chongsheng is very scheming and scheming, he is not an easy person, you can figure it out slowly."

"Yes, this junior understands." Feng Qianxue finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although the feeling of being used by others is not very good, it is not bad if he can find a new boss for himself. The gap is needless to say.

Of course, she can't say things like job hopping, and Long Su may not be rare, so let's talk about everything after she solves the current troubles - after all, only those who survive are eligible to bargain.

"You mentioned Jianzi just now." Long Su slowed down the speed of shaking the fan: "How is that troublesome congenital expert doing?"

Feng Qianxue recalled Jianzi's mischievous threats before, and replied very unhappily: "Senior Jianzi's broken arm has been picked up by Mu Shaoai, and he is recuperating in the residual forest. In addition, I heard that Jianzi, who has the same deep love with him, Miss Xianji has already returned to her Taoist temple and asked to return to vulgarity, which is really a double blessing."

Long Su raised his face: "Really? Then congratulations really deserve it! Ha!"

A short laugh, full of countless meanings of schadenfreude, Feng Qianxue felt that he was about to laugh out loud with joy.

Is it really a bad friend...

"Longshou, the junior will take his leave first. If I find any clues, I will send a letter to inform you in time."

"Please."

Long Su didn't let Mu Xianfeng see off the guests, but just watched Feng Qianxue leave.

"Does the master intend to win over this person?"

"Martial arts, intelligence, and courage are not bad. Compared with Jiuyou, it is indeed useful. But... don't worry. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and the wind is snowing, but you are surrounded by dangerous walls. There are many early wise people. Died early, if you can stand in front of me again, maybe I will look forward to it."

Thinking about it, thinking about the matter of Jianzi Xianji, the corners of Confucian dragon's head turned up again, showing that he was in a good mood at the moment - quite good.

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