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The next day, as soon as Fang Qingyan woke up, he smelled the aroma of porridge on the table.Outside was Yu Qi who was practicing sword, Fang Qingyan struggled to get up.

Seeing him get up, Yu Qi put away her sword and walked into the room: "Do you want some porridge?"

Fang Qingyan saw that he wanted to come and feed him porridge, and said, "No, I can do it myself. I'm not a woman."

Yu Qi was amused by him: "Okay, okay, the weather is bad today, tomorrow I will take you to Lunjian Peak to watch the sunrise."

And Fang Qingyan, who was muttering about the beauty of the sunrise, was secretly looking forward to tomorrow's good weather.

After a long day and not knowing how to spend it, Fang Qingyan watched Yu Qi seriously transcribing the Tao Te Ching, a little bored.

"Seventeen, why don't you cook tea for me? There is an ice spring ten miles away from here. Take the water from it to make tea. The taste is even more wonderful."

Fang Qingyan agreed immediately, and then used Wanhua's unique lightness kung fu to find the ice spring.

This time, it took more than half an hour. As soon as he opened the door and entered the room, Yu Qi couldn't wait to run over and hold his hand to pass some internal force over.

"Huh?" Fang Qingyan was a little puzzled. Although Chunyang and Wanhua's inner strength can be regarded as complementary, but this is...

"I'm afraid my Seventeen will freeze."

"Idiot." Fang Qingyan turned his head awkwardly.

After that, Yu Qi was still copying his Tao Te Ching, while Fang Qingyan was making tea.For the first time, the latter had a wonderful feeling, which was the feeling of an ordinary couple that he had never experienced before.

Fang Qingyan was a little startled, he had only known Yu Qi for a short month, why did he feel that he was in such a deep trap?The brother's face has become more and more blurred in memory, Fang Qingyan sighed as he looked at the flying snow outside the house.

The next day's weather was as good as Fang Qingyan wished, and the two of them galloped on the path of Huashan with their energy and lightness kung fu, and occasionally trampled on the snow on the treetops to wake up the hibernating animals.

On the top of Lunjian Peak is an open space. In the middle of the open space, there is a stone tablet next to an old tree that has gone through many vicissitudes, with the words "Ken Dao" written on it.

Fang Qingyan rarely had the experience of watching the sunrise like this, and the sky was still pitch black at this time.The two stood hand in hand, just waiting quietly, neither of them spoke.

I don't know how long it took, the eastern horizon reveals wisps of red clouds, and then a round of red sun bursts out.In an instant, the entire Sword Discourse Arena was shrouded in light.

Under such a magnificent landscape, the two couldn't help but marvel.Fang Qingyan held Yu Qi's hand tightly. He was actually a little scared, afraid that Yu Qi would be like a senior brother who had gone forever.

When they went down the mountain, they walked along the path.On the way, Yu Qi occasionally talked about interesting things about Chunyang, and Fang Qingyan was amused by him, and the atmosphere was full of joy for a while.

Suddenly, Yu Qi seemed to have discovered something, and with a light effort, he hugged Fang Qingyan and jumped to the top of the tree.

Fang Qingyan followed his gaze, and only then did he find a trace of a person.Looking carefully, the man was actually the God of Cloth Sword.

What is Cloth Sword God doing here at this time?Yu Qi obviously thought the same as him, and after Cloth Sword God left, Yu Qi said: "There is a closed-door practice house nearby, but it has not been used for many years, so it may be abandoned. Why don't we go check it out?" Come on, let’s make a conclusion.”

Fang Qingyan naturally nodded in agreement, and the two tiptoed towards the old house.Fang Qingyan wondered: "If someone came here just now, why are there no footprints on the snow?"

Yu Qi couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or sadness: "Senior brother's lightness kung fu has reached the point where there is no trace of walking on the snow, so naturally there will be no footprints."

Fang Qingyan was startled, he hadn't forgotten his identity, if there was a conflict with Chunyang Palace someday, the God of Cloth Sword might be a ruthless character.

"Wait..." Fang Qingyan frowned, "I seem to smell something." He also learned some superficial medical skills from his brothers and sisters in Guzhong, among them was identifying herbal medicines according to their smell, so he was also interested in these smells. Very sensitive.

Fang Qingyan's expression was a little dignified: "It's the smell of blood." He looked at the room not far away.

Yu Qi's expression changed, and she rushed forward to push the door open.

There was nothing inside, and although the items were covered with dust, they were all neatly placed.It's just that the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Fang Qingyan had a bad premonition, he pushed open the door of the next bedroom, but was startled by the person lying on the bed.

The man was covered in blood, and nothing seemed to be intact.Fang Qingyan hurried over to check if he was still alive, only to find that this person's breathing was normal, and he didn't look like he had suffered such a serious injury at all.

Probably a master before?Fang Qingyan guessed.

Yu Qi leaned closer to look at the man's face, her usually calm tone was a little flustered: "Li Hanfeng?"

Li Hanfeng seemed to be awakened by this exclamation. He looked at the two people and was startled: "You are... Yuqi? Why are you here?"

Fang Qingyan ignored him and only carefully examined the wounds on his body.Li Hanfeng's left arm was broken before, but was picked up again, but the trace of the wound was very strange.

"What happened to your left hand?"

Li Hanfeng's tone was indifferent: "Oh, Cloth Sword God broke it. He likes to break my arm, and then help me take it back, and then break it after a while. Not only the left hand, but also the right hand."

If Fang Qingyan looked down further, he would find that Li Hanfeng's inner thighs were full of wounds.The bloodstains on his body were mostly from the whip.

Yu Qi and Fang Qingyan were stunned by his words, but it was Yu Qi who reacted first: "Brother, he actually... Don't worry, I will definitely rescue you."

"It's unnecessary to rescue him, I just want to ask, how is Nalan Dare doing?"

"Uncle Nalan?" Yu Qi's expression was a little strange, "He's practicing in seclusion."

Li Hanfeng nodded: "I chose hell, I was stupid. I just didn't expect that my former master didn't even have the courage to see me again."

Fang Qingyan was baffled by his words, he wanted to ask something more, but was interrupted by Li Hanfeng: "Hurry up and leave, if you wait for him to come..."

Before he finished speaking, the gentle voice of Cloth Sword God rang out: "Are you all looking for me?"

"Brother..." Yu Qi had an unbelievable expression on his face.

Cloth Sword God's sword has been unsheathed, and the sword energy is as fast as lightning, approaching Yu Qi's throat.

With a crisp sound, Yu Qi actually received the sword.

Cloth Sword God showed a mocking smile, and glanced at Fang Qingyan: "Let's go up together."

For a while, sword lights danced, and it was completely impossible to see which side had the upper hand.Li Hanfeng leaned against the bed, showing a weird smile.

Farewell, Cloth Sword God.That fatal blow came from Li Hanfeng's hidden weapon.

It was also this hidden weapon, Yu Qi's sword, that had accurately pierced into the chest of Cloth Sword God.

By the time Yu Qi realized all this, it was already too late.He let go of the sword, watching all this in disbelief.Fang Qingyan also witnessed everything, and was speechless from the sidelines.

"Why panic?" Li Hanfeng sneered, "He's not dead yet."

Fang Qingyan walked over to sniff the sword god Tanbu, and indeed there was no sign of life. Could it be that Li Hanfeng meant...

"You guessed right. I'll take him to Wudu once I recover from my injuries."

"Li Hanfeng!" Yu Qi's sword was aimed at Li Hanfeng's heart, "You want to make senior brother a poisonous person?"

"Yuqi," Li Hanfeng gently pushed the sword away from his eyes, "You killed people, not me."

"you......."

However, Fang Qingyan had his own calculations. If the God of Sword Cloth was gone, Yu Qi would naturally be left alone as a leader of Chunyang's younger generation.In terms of the relationship between himself and Yu Qi, it might not be a bad thing.

He simply gestured to Yu Qi with his eyes, but Yu Qi fell silent.

Li Hanfeng seemed to know what they were thinking, so he just snorted coldly and did nothing else.

I don't know how long it took before Yu Qi said slowly: "I promise you. You take the brother away, and I will handle other things."

After the two of them had left, Li Hanfeng got out of bed and stepped on the chest of Cloth Sword God: "Stop pretending, get up."

After that, Yu Qi got busy.On the surface, he told Shangshang about Cloth Sword God's descent from the mountain, but in fact, there are still many things that need to be taken care of to become Chunyang's senior brother.In the end, Yu Qi didn't mean nothing.

Fang Qingyan is still a member of Wanhua Valley, so he should avoid suspicion about the affairs inside Chunyang Palace, so he stayed for a few days before deciding to return to the valley.

And Yu Qi also promised him to go to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley to find him after finishing these things.

Wanhua Valley is located in the mountains, surrounded by cliffs and cliffs, and can only be reached through a secret tunnel.The closer Fang Qingyan was to Wanhua, the more depressed he felt.

After walking for so many days, I don't know how many things are waiting for me to deal with.

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