After leaving Yunxiao Sword Pavilion, Fu Qingyu and Fu Yu did not return to Baoping Mountain. Instead, they temporarily hid their identities and stayed at an inn in Chixiao City.

In order to activate the secret technique, she spent nearly 30% of her body's energy and blood. As soon as she entered the house, she completely lost her strength and lay down on the bed with a face as white as paper.

Seeing this, Fu Yu quickly took out three high-quality blood-replenishing pills and drank them for his mother. Finally, he sat down by the bed and asked with a worried look, "Will this hinder your foundation and affect your future practice?"

"No." After taking the elixir, Fu Qingyu's expression improved a little, "When I was young, your father and I went to the secret realm to practice together, and we suffered more serious injuries than this. As long as we recovered well, it would not have any impact. "

"Is it worth it?" After a moment of silence, Fu Yu suddenly asked.

Fu Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then her lips curved up, "Of course it's worth it."

It was her regret that she could not go to the Middle Spiritual Realm in person and wield the Lingyun Sword Master.

However, if you can't kill him, killing him, who has accumulated hundreds of years of fame, is also a personal revenge and revenge!
When thinking of leaving, Sect Master Honghui announced that Ling Yun's name would be removed from the sect, and the smile on Fu Qingyu's face couldn't help but widen again.

Come to think of it, the old thief Lingyun has died in the hands of Pei Jingzhi, Venerable Yuanhe and others.

She wanted him to be a lonely ghost even if he died!
From now on, there will only be infamy, and will never be respected or worshiped by others!
Seeing the smile on his mother's face, Fu Yu's knitted brows gradually relaxed.

"You have a good rest. I'm in the next room. If you need anything, just call me." After tucking in the quilt, Fu Yu quietly left.

That night, almost everyone in Yunxiao Sword Pavilion, and even the entire Dongzhou sect with Venerable Hedao, had a sleepless night.

Lord Ling Yun used the soul-locking nail to imprison Lord Ling Xiao. Lord Ling Yun fell and was removed from Yun Xiao Sword Pavilion. These two news spread throughout the major sects overnight.

Against the background of these two pieces of news, the appearance of Fairy Qinglan in Yunxiao Sword Pavilion seemed a bit insignificant.

But some people still noticed.

...

A good night's sleep, the next morning.

Before she even left the inn, Fu Qingyu heard a series of discussions downstairs.

Almost everyone is talking about the big events that happened yesterday.

Fu Yu knocked on the door and walked in, "Mother, Yunxiao Sword Pavilion announced to the world today that Sword Master Lingyun has been removed from the sword pavilion."

Once the dust has settled, there is no need to stay in the territory of Yunxiao Jiange until this result.

Fu Qingyu waved her sleeves and took away her things in the house, "Then let's set off back to Aquarius Mountain today."

"Your injuries are not fully healed yet, why don't you wait for another two days?" Fu Yu suggested.

Everything was going well over at Baoping Mountain, and there was no need to rush back. So when she thought about paying off, she nodded in agreement.

Back in his house, Fu Yu looked a little confused.

The sound-transmitting jade talisman he held in his hand flipped back and forth, as if he couldn't decide how to reply.

This sound transmission jade talisman was given to him by Uncle Han Feng when he was still in Tianshu City.

For half a year, the jade talisman lay quietly in his storage magic weapon, and there was never any movement.

However, just over an hour ago, this almost forgotten jade talisman suddenly became hot. It was Han Fengshishu who sent the news, saying that he was on his way to Yunxiao Sword Pavilion and asked if he was also in the sect. Yesterday Have you seen...mother?

After seeing his father and mother getting along, especially when his father was standing outside his mother's alchemy room, Fu Yu vaguely understood Han Shishu's affection for his mother.

Normally, he only needed to reply "not in Jiange" to avoid trouble, but in the private message, he was not willing to deceive Uncle Han Shi.

Although Han Shishu's feelings for his mother were different from his own, he knew what it was like to miss someone, think about and miss him every day, and look forward to seeing him again one day. Uncle Han Shi also missed his mother for fifteen years. He couldn't bear to hide the truth, although it might be unkind to his father...

While he was hesitating, the sound transmission jade talisman in his palm became hot again, and Han Shishu's voice came from inside. Perhaps because he had not received a response, he was a little more anxious than before.

After hearing this, Fu Yu no longer hesitated and walked directly to the next door with the sound transmission jade talisman.

That is a matter between Han Shishu and his mother, let her decide it herself!

...

Looking at the jade talisman in her palm, Fu Qingyu was startled for a moment, then came back to her senses, "Yu'er, you said... Han Feng is here?"

After careful planning, less than eight hours had passed since she left the Jiange Mountain Gate yesterday.

Yunxiao Sword Pavilion is located in the north, while Qingyun Sect is located in the south.

There is a short distance in the middle.

I think Han Feng must have set off immediately after learning the news about Jiange and rushed here non-stop.

Otherwise, even with his cultivation in the distraction realm, he would not be able to arrive in such a short time.

It would be a lie to say that it is indifferent.

Now that she has appeared in front of others, there is no harm in meeting Han Feng. She knows that she has some fruitless expectations and should extinguish them in time to do the best for him.

"Yu'er, can I borrow this jade talisman from you?" Fu Qingyu asked.

"You can use it." Fu Yu calculated the time and said, "Uncle Han Shi should be flying to the jurisdiction of Jiange now."

Han Feng was indeed almost flying into the territory under Jiange's jurisdiction. Further ahead was Chixiao City, which was located at the southernmost end of the territory. Now from a distance, he could faintly see the outline of the city wall in front of him.

Just when he was a little worried because the jade talisman had not responded, the sound transmission jade talisman in his arms suddenly felt hot.

I only replied at this hour. Could it be that the child Yu'er had just woken up?
With this in mind, Han Feng took out the sound-transmitting jade talisman from his arms and injected a spiritual power into it.

What reached my ears was not a young man's voice, but a clear female voice.

"Today at noon, let's meet at Maple Leaf Valley in the northern suburbs of Chixiao."

The sound that had been repeated thousands of times in his dream suddenly sounded, and Han Feng was so shocked that he almost fell from the clouds.

He finally calmed down his breathing, holding the jade talisman in his hand, his face ecstatic, and his arms trembled slightly unconsciously.

At this moment, he couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and roar three times.

The news about Yunxiao Sword Pavilion is true!

She's not dead!
She is really not dead!
The speed that was already very fast accelerated again.

Han Feng's figure was so fast that there was only an afterimage in the air, and no one could even see clearly what just flew over the head.

It was approaching noon, and Fu Qingyu was getting ready to go out.

When he reached the door, he turned around and asked, "Yu'er, do you want to go with me?"

Fu Yu subconsciously wanted to nod, but then he thought that Uncle Han Shi might have a lot to say to his mother, and it might not be easy to say it while he was here.

"I'll just stay at the inn." Fu Yu shook his head and declined. As a junior, it's better not to disturb him.


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