"Look! Senior Sister Dong and the others are back!!!"

Someone shouted.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Su turned his body slightly to look at the ground. As the figure gradually enlarged, the voices of the monks' communication flowed into his ears more and more clearly.

I... came back safely...

Bai Shenghua and Chi Zhixian went to the elder's conference hall, while Shen Yunyang carried Song Wan'er, Liu Yunqing on one shoulder, and Zhang Yunsheng on the other, and followed Dong Yiyi.

After a breath, Dong Yiyi jumped off the black sword with Jiang Su on his back, and the surrounding monks rushed over in an instant.

The landing is at Jianfeng.

"Junior Sister, you guys are back. We heard about the forbidden spirit in Central Capital, and we are very worried!" Most sword repairmen are straight-tempered, and they speak directly when they have something to say.

"That's right! If Junior Sister doesn't come back, my last watermelon-flavored spirit storage pill will be gone."

"And me and me! My quick bone pill is also the last half!" Another sword-wielding monk stepped forward and said excitedly.

Jiang Su came down from Dong Yiyi's back, straightened her robe, the wide sleeves covered most of her body, and remained silent.

Shen Yunyang took the three alone, just like an old mother, she was so tired when she landed, she just lay on the ground.

"Boom-"

Zhang Yunsheng and Liu Yunqing also lost their hands because of this, and fell to the ground without any seriousness, with their eyes closed.

At this time, Liu Yunqing was lying flat on the ground in tattered gray and white cloth.

The Wind Wind Sword that was supposed to be carried behind his back was also twisted and tied around his waist.The exposed chest reveals a large piece of chest muscle without ups and downs, the stern face is extremely pale, the lips are also light, and the blue and black under the eyes even match...

Exactly the same as Junior Sister Jiang...

Seeing the scene in front of them, Tong An and the few sword cultivators beside him were at a loss for what to do, and then their arms trembled, and they almost couldn't hold the sword in their hands.

"This..." one of them choked up.

The next moment, several people knelt down beside Liu Yunqing with a plop.

Howling sounded.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah senior brother, why did you die young, woo woo woo, you are only 48 this year and you will be in the late stage of Jindan, you are really jealous of talents."

"Brother, wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow Widowed at a young age, woo woo woo”

Tong An cried the loudest, the tears on his face were rushing like a brook, he was already out of breath, and while he was sad, he threw his fist on Liu Yunqing's head and clenched his fist on the ground.

"Eldest brother ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahh Go and maintain my Santang Sword."

Tong An shouted while weeping, crying ghosts and wolves on the ground, as if he wanted to wake Liu Yunqing up and pay back the money.

The people around were also sad and weeping, shaking their heads and lowering their eyebrows.

"Damn... That's ten low-grade spirit stones! Ten! Eldest brother just left like that, what about the Santang sword..."

The sword repairer next to him whispered and answered: "I can only wrong Santang. If you ask me, Santang shouldn't be with Tong An at the beginning. Such a beautiful sword can't be maintained, and the light of the sword is gradually dimming... It's too miserable !"

"It's too miserable!" One person said sadly.

Another person also followed with a mournful voice: "It's too tragic!!!"

Therefore, the final scene was that all the sword repairmen gathered together to complain for Santang sword.

"..."

Jiang Su really didn't understand why Jianxiu didn't use his brain when he mentioned the sword. Aren't the Jianxiu in the novel next to him all dressed in white clothes, holding a gentleman's soldier in his hand, and being as upright as a wild crane.

Why is it that in this book that I wear... Sword cultivators are like idiots who exchange their brains for force...

Jiang Su couldn't bear the scene of these people chattering and forcibly lowering their intelligence. He drew the spiritual power in his body to gather in his throat, and said coldly: "Stop! Don't cry, he is not dead. If you continue to make trouble, I will be annoyed to death!"

Dong Yiyi looked at Jiang Su's reaction a little unexpectedly, he also smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes seemed to be watching a young girl in my family grow up.

For a while, there was silence on the top of Jianfeng Peak, and pine needles could be heard falling to the ground.

After a while, Jiang Su put on a straight face, the same attitude as before leaving, and said only one sentence: "Send Liu Yunqing and Zhang Yunsheng to Liushuiyuan." Turning around, she drew her sword and left.

Liushuiyuan is the courtyard of Jiangshuiliu. It is not like the place where he lives, but more like a doctor.

Also known as the First Rescue Kufeng No. [-] Flowing Water Hospital in Shifangmen, Hongfeng Town, Southern Region.

Dean, Jiang Shui Liu.

The security captain, Jiang Su's mother's fifth show.

Physicians of various disciplines are Yixiu Zhang, Yixiu Li, Yixiu Wang, etc... There is also a 15-year-old baby named Jiang Su who is an intern among many old men and women.

Everyone looked at the figure in Tsing Yi who had already flown into the distance, and then came back to God.

Tong An was the most excited, and hurriedly urged several sword repairmen to carry Liu Yunqing to the rescue peak, and others followed closely behind with Zhang Yunsheng on their backs.

Dong Yiyi held a sound transmission talisman and walked towards Jianfeng's main hall.

Unbelievable was written on Song Wan'er's face, she opened her eyes wide to see the words and deeds of these immortals, and felt that the filter of immortals in her heart was shattered.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Shen Yunyang got up from the ground and stood beside the orange girl. He patted the dirt behind him roughly, and twisted his body from side to side, looking a little funny.

Song Wan'er didn't know where she was going to sponsor at Shifangmen, she was staring at Shen Yunyang's thick eyebrows in a daze, and it was at this time that the sun was shining at noon, so she noticed that the wheat-colored skin of the man in front of her was actually covered with indistinct spots. Either deep or shallow scars.

The face is lighter and should not be seen clearly.Looking down, the color on the right hand holding the sword is denser and darker, and it is more clear in today's bright place.

"This is...?" Without paying attention, she asked the doubts in her heart.

After hearing her own voice, Song Wan'er hurriedly covered her mouth in shock, and apologized: "No, I mean... yes..." She blinked awkwardly, and couldn't help but look to both sides.

She shouldn't poke someone's sore spot...

It took a while before she felt relieved, and the orange-clothed girl said softly, "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have done this."

However, Shen Yunyang didn't seem to know what she was talking about, with wide eyes and thick eyebrows raised, with a comforting smile on the corner of his mouth: "Huh? What? Should it be?"

Song Wan'er raised her eyes, and happened to bump into the deep smile in his eyes, which was scorching hot like the scorching sun.

The man told the past frankly.

"Are you talking about the scars on my body? That is the result of my sword learning. Burning evil sword and burning evil, if it doesn't burn all the black spots on me, the sword-bearer, how can I Let it accompany me to burn a hole in the black cloth under the sky."

"Black cloth... burn a hole..."

In Shen Yunyang's description, there is nothing pure and simple, even a child crawling on the street can understand most of it.

But she saw a long-lost sunny day.

The Southern Territory is doing business!

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