Feng Qing

Qianshuang really wanted to give Sufeng a staff with the staff in her hand, and beat it hard, so as to clear his mind a little.

The clenched hand loosened and clenched again, and after repeated several times, Qianshuang finally endured it.

"Sufeng, do you still remember the person your teacher asked you to find?"

"Looking for someone?" Sufeng obviously didn't keep this matter in mind.

At this time, Qianshuang mentioned it again, and there was almost no impression of this matter in his mind.

Seeing that puzzled look, Qianshuang clenched and let go, then clenched and let go, resisting the thought of beating Sufeng violently.

"The Evil-Breaking Sword has been in the world for nearly 20 years, do you have any clues?" Qianshuang's eyes were urgent.

But Su Feng was no different, it seemed that there was such a thing in her mind.

"Master Qianshuang, don't worry, I will definitely find the owner of the Poe Evil Sword, but can you tell me what you are hiding from me?"

Qianshuang closed her eyes, "Forget it, I'll tell you what needs to be said. In the end, how you develop is none of my business."

The fate between you does not allow others to intervene. Now that I have interfered so much, many things have deviated from its track.

Perhaps, as Zi Xiao said, we shouldn't interfere too much.

"Sufeng, take care of yourself. After 30 years, my monk Ming should also embark on our own journey."

In Qianshuang's words, she always said that half should be left and half should be kept, and there is still a three-point confusion, which confuses Sufeng's not very clear thinking.

Perhaps, as she herself said, the affairs between them are beyond their control, and now there are many changes, many things have deviated from its original track, and are developing in a direction that none of them could have expected.

What happens next depends on Sufeng herself.

"Master Qianshuang?"

Qianshuang waved his hand and left, Sufeng raised his legs to follow Qingxuan and Suyu's footsteps, all the way he was thinking about Qianshuang's words, especially Po'ejian, he seemed to have heard this name somewhere.

"Evil-breaking sword..."

Sufeng read it subconsciously, and Qingxuan was beside him, his brows furrowed instantly, and he looked at Sufeng slightly with cold and heartless eyes.

"If you don't want to go shopping with me, you can go back first."

"Don't worry, I don't plan to go back to Pandu for the time being." I'd like to see how much weight your affection has.

However, the most important thing is, I want to know, what is the reason for the impetuousness in my heart?

Because of you, Sufeng, or just because of your words, or other things that I haven't figured out and don't know.

There is always one who can give me the answer.

Suddenly want to know what happened 15 years ago?

Didn't Linyi say that as long as I detoxify, the dusty seal of memory will be undone?In fact, the poison was cured as early as yesterday, and all day and night, I was waiting for those memories that made me willing to be buried in the dust, and finally what I waited for was a big battle between Su Feng and Po E Jian.

Surprisingly, the sword spirit has already repaired the spirit body.

"I'm sorry Qingxuan, I was thinking about what Master Qianshuang said, the owner of the Poor Sword."

"The owner of the Evil Sword..." Isn't he right beside you, the world lord?

Su Yu opened his mouth subconsciously, and Qing Xuan cast a cold gaze over him, freezing his words in his throat.

Su Yu trembled all over, but luckily he didn't say what he said later, otherwise he would absolutely believe that he is not standing up now, but lying on the ground and went to another world.

In other words, Mr. Qingxuan was only closed for a while, and in just three days, his aura has become so much stronger.

How did Su Yu know that Qing Xuan was cured of the poison, the poison that suppressed his cultivation was pulled out, and Qing Xuan's cultivation naturally increased.

It's just that he doesn't even know how strong he is now?

Although it has only recovered to the early stage of Jinxuan, its combat power cannot match it.

"Even if you say I'm sorry, it won't change your carelessness."

"Sufeng, didn't you say that I don't understand your feelings?"

"Didn't it mean that I abandoned you?"

"Then let me see, what's so special about you that I can't abandon." Abandon?

Ha ha, no matter what the final result is?Now all I know is that I can't resist your touch and I want to know why.

However, there are always some people who like to appear in front of him at inappropriate times, which spoils his originally good mood.

Sufeng's eyebrows turned cold, and she stretched out her hand to protect Qing Xuan in her arms, seemingly taking advantage, but Qing Xuan knew that he had also noticed something was wrong around him.

However, since it came out at this time, it was obviously not a wise decision.

"Your Excellency has set up such a phantom array here, don't you just want to trap me in it?"

"Besides, your formation can't trap me."

Well, if it weren't for the fact that there are people around, how could this formation trap him.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

A horrifying laugh sounded beside his ears, and of course the only laugh was Su Yu's.

"Jiezhu and Mr. Qingxuan, be careful!" Although Suyu was afraid, as a man, he couldn't back down.

Moreover, the World Lord is still here, and something happened to him when he retired from the World Lord. The life of their branch is even more difficult.

After all, the rebellion of the four major families 15 years ago still seems to be vivid.

Although the rebellion was suppressed and resolved in just one day thanks to the blessing of the Pandu Realm Lord, some direct descendants of the Yan family, Jiang family, and Tu family also escaped and plotted the rebellion in secret. Don't let your guard down.

It seems that today's accident must have been caused by those disciples who escaped 15 years ago.

"Oh, isn't this our Sufeng Realm Master, and his 'little concubine', Mr. Qingxuan, the Realm Master of Pandu?"

"Pandu... World Lord?!"

Suyu was dumbfounded, he thought that Qing Xuan was just someone the world lord liked, but he didn't expect that Mr. Qingxuan was the world lord of Pandu, who disappeared after the rebellion for Hao Zhou 15 years ago.

"Knowing this seat, do you think you can hide it?"

Sufeng hugged Qingxuan tightly, for fear that he would be hurt if he didn't pay attention.

"Hiding?" The person in the dark suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha...why should I hide?"

"Today, I came here to meet Mr. Qingxuan. It's not Song's style to hide."

"But right now, you are indeed hiding it." Qing Xuan shrugged his shoulders and twirled the jade flute in his hand.

"However, even if you hide, this seat can make you come and go."

"Really?" The person in the dark whispered, "The Lord of Pandu really has a big tone, and he is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue."

Qing Xuan ignored it, just picked up the jade flute in his hand, and the melancholy sound in his ears disappeared, replaced by a lingering and long-lasting tune, making people feel that the Lingtai is clear.

But the people in the dark are not so clear.

"what?!"