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"I want to wait until I have practiced "Heaven and Earth Hidden Swords" before refining the Zhuanpa Sword."
Li Qingshan said, there is a mad flower sword soul, he probably will never refining the sword.
"Well, anyway, you are not in a rush anyway, so you can fully understand the swordsmanship, and I believe that one day we can fight together!" Ji Xuanri arched his hands and turned away happily.
Li Qingshan touched his chin and thought for a while, all kinds of questions flowed in his heart. It seemed that Concubine Ming and Ji Xuanri weren't really the murderers who killed Xiaoan, and Ji Xuanri was even more interested in rapporting. What's wrong.
However, the world is unpredictable, people's hearts are unpredictable, and we can't confirm this, and I can't help but let out a sigh of emotion in my heart. Why is there no "Haechi change"
Forget it, let’s take a look at the secret knowledge of the Hidden Sword Palace first, what's the point? Even if I don't practice kendo, I can still teach Xiaoan and this Zhuanpao sword.
Li Qingshan thought of this, striding into the heaven and earth pavilion.
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The cry of Wangui still echoed in his ears, Fu Qingjin woke up from the deep darkness, feeling a splitting headache, every inch of his body seemed to be moaning, he almost instinctively grabbed to his side, and a cold and round feeling spread to him. The palm of the hand, the heart is safe, the Qingxu sword is still there!
"Brother, you are awake." Yu Zijian said in surprise.
"Zi Jian, you are fine." When Fu Qingjin saw Yu Zijian, he squeezed out a smile with difficulty, but from the bottom of his heart.
"Brother, your cultivation..." Yu Zijian's eyes were red.
Fu Qingjin closed his eyes and looked inside, only to realize that his cultivation was almost completely destroyed, and even the soul was severely damaged, and he might even never recover. If ordinary practitioners encounter such a thing, they might go crazy.
"It's okay. If the cultivation base is gone, you can slowly get back. As long as your life is still there, you still have a chance. By the way, who saved me?"
Fu Qingjin opened his eyes and just smiled bitterly. When the Qingxu sword was broken, he was hit much harder than he is now, but he managed to survive. Since everything will return to the ruins, then this body's cultivation is not worthy of special attention.
Yu Zijian explained what happened, showing apologetic expression. Li Qingshan could have saved Fu Qingjin. Although she understood the grievances between the two men and could not blame Li Qingshan for her choice, she still felt sorry for Fu Qingjin.
"It turns out that a lot of things really happened last night, so I really want to thank this elder Shangqing." Fu Qingyan said.
"Don't you blame him?" Yu Zijian said in surprise.
"Didn't he save you? And at least he saved my life, otherwise I won't be able to survive the palace lord's rescue."
While talking, Fu Qingjin stroked the Qingxu Sword, feeling the spiritual weakness in it, and sighed in his heart. When he was swept by the aftermath of the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags at close range, not only him, but the Qingxu Sword also hurt the root.
His expression moved, and suddenly he felt a little strange, "Huh?"
"Brother, what's the matter?" Yu Zijian said sharply.
"It's nothing." Fu Qingyan shook his head, and plunged his spirit into the Qingxu sword, but his brows gradually frowned.
Suddenly, warm sunshine poured into the room, and Ji Xuanri walked in, as if bathed in the early morning sunshine, making people feel kind at first sight, and said gently: "Qing Yan, it's better!"
"Brother, you are here!" Yu Zijian stood up, respecting this senior.
"Brother Xuanri, I feel slightly unwell, please forgive me for being rude." Fu Qingjin lay on the bed and said with a smile.
"Seeing you behave in this way, I can rest assured, the sword can be broken, and the heart cannot be broken. Don't worry, even if I do everything I can, I will help you restore your cultivation. You should keep these pills first."
Ji Xuanri patted Fu Qingjin's shoulder and took out many porcelain bottles, all of which were the world's top panacea, not only from the Tibetan sword palace, but also from Ji Xuanri's personal accumulation.
"Thank you brother."
Yu Zijian felt warm in her heart. In her opinion, this kind of love and affection is the charm of the Tibetan Sword Palace. The big brother in front of him is a great contributor. Although the sword is ruthless, people are affectionate.
Fu Qingjin nodded slightly, but couldn't open the Sumi ring. Yu Zijian quickly helped him put the pill away.
Fu Qingjin suddenly said, "Brother, I want to go for a walk."
"Now?" Ji Xuanri said in surprise.
"My body is like a ruin. I just take this opportunity to comprehend the sword intent of the Qingxu. After the last time I was injured, my cultivation base has improved greatly."
"No, it's too dangerous." Ji Xuanri said.
"It doesn't matter, there is a purple sword to protect me. You shouldn't be here again. How can this killing sword way be without any danger!" Although Fu Qingjin was very weak, his eyes were very firm.
"Well, then!" Ji Xuanri groaned for a while, but still agreed, leaving a pile of talisman: "But let's talk about it after healed the injury, I won't disturb your cultivation."
When Ji Xuanri stepped out the door, his pupils condensed slightly, turned his face, and gave Qing Jin and Yu Zijian a gentle smile before leaving with his sword.
Fu Qingjin watched Ji Xuanri disappear, and Yu Zijian beside him exclaimed, "Big Brother is really a good man."
"Yes!"
Fu Qingjin nodded slightly. Before tonight, he also thought that Ji Xuanri was like a brother to them, but now he has a little hesitation. Is everything really as it seems
"Brother, when shall we leave?" Yu Zijian asked.
"Now." Fu Qingjun said.
"So anxious?" Yu Zijian said in surprise.
"Don't miss a good time, can Zijian protect me?" Fu Qingjin smiled.
"Yes!" Yu Zijian's eyes are piercing.
Fu Qingjin smiled and looked at the woman in front of her. She has grown from weak to strong, and her mind is becoming more and more mature and sharp, but there seems to be something that has not changed at all. She glanced at the Zixiao sword behind her, and said silently in her heart. : "I will also protect you, even if you fight for this life."
"let's go!"
Yu Zijian took out an exquisite and small white paper boat, and gently tossed it. The white paper boat became the size of an ordinary boat, suspended in mid-air, and Yu Zijian carefully hugged Fu Qingjin onto the boat.
"This is the Mohist's mechanism technique! Where did you get it?" Fu Qingjin asked curiously.
"It was given by a friend from Qinghe Mansion, it's fun! Brother lie down, I'm going to sail!" Yu Zijian sat cross-legged on the bow, the boat floated down from the top of the mountain and was pushed away by the mountain breeze.
On the Tianfeng Peak, Ji Xuanri looked down on this scene and waved his hand with a smile, until the boat left the Tibetan sword palace, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he said without looking back: "Mother, Qing Jin seems to be aware of it."
"Be aware of it! They still can't change the overall situation." Concubine Ming leaned on the pillar and stood in the shadow, "If there weren't that Li Qingshan, would you really let that bitch go?"
Ji Xuanri smiled: "Xuanyin Sect is not our enemy!" RS
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