Chapter 34 Those who love to laugh will not have bad luck
Nineteen years ago, Lingfeng Sect, one of the three major sects in Lianhua Prefecture, recruited a swordsman genius with a mutated ice spirit root and a natural sword heart.

After five years of foundation building and ten years of elixir formation, at only twenty-five years old, this swordsman genius has resounded throughout Lianhua Prefecture with his stunning frost sword skills.

Along with him, his Ice Soul Sword resounded throughout Lianhua Prefecture.

As a result, Lingfeng Sect became the first of the three major sects.

As long as a person with a natural swordsmanship wields a sword, he will have a swordsmanship that other swordsmen can only dream of.

Many monks and sects came here with countless magic weapons just to see the sword of the swordsman genius Jian Hanxing, but they were rejected by him.

"My sword is only unsheathed for killing people. Ice Soul is a sword that kills people, not a sword that protects people."

It was also for this reason that the sect asked him to seal the sword intention into a talisman for emergencies, but he refused.

As a swordsman genius at that time, even if he refused, no one would be dissatisfied.

Because such a genius with a natural sword heart is definitely more than just a golden elixir.

Until four years ago, when he had just formed a pill, he went to Xuanbingyuan to look for materials to improve the Ice Soul Sword. When he came back, the Ice Soul Sword was broken, the sword's heart was broken, and his cultivation level had dropped all the way to Qi Refining.

He didn't give any explanation for this, but he never held a sword again.

The amazing swordsman genius disappeared. However, in the past four years, Lingfeng Sect has also expressed to the outside world that if anyone by chance has retained Jian Hanxing's sword intention is willing to use it, Lingfeng Sect will definitely thank him greatly.

If you can get in touch with the sword's heart, you might be able to repair the broken sword's heart.

But no one has said anything in the past four years.

"Maybe it's not his sword intention."

Hao Lian spoke out: "This sword intention only has the seventh level of Qi refining. I remember Uncle Ye once mentioned that when Jian Hanxing got the Ice Soul Sword, it was the eighth level of Qi refining."

The Master Ye he mentioned was also a swordsman, so he naturally paid some attention to the affairs of this swordsman genius.

How to use the Ice Soul Sword obtained at the eighth level of Qi refining at the seventh level?

Frost Sword Technique was something Jian Hanxing only started practicing after he established his foundation.

Even if he had sword intent when he swung the sword, it would never have the effect of such biting frost.

"Not necessarily, what if? Don't you want to know what's going on?"

"I don't want to." Hao Lian said without thinking.

He just wanted to know what happened to the sword wounds on the bodies of Qin and Yue.

"Anyway, you also reported this matter to the inner gate. You also need to report the matter of someone entering the forbidden area. Just mention it by the way?"

Zhao Xianming encouraged Hao Lian enthusiastically.

"...It's just this once, it won't happen again."

"Okay, okay." Definitely next time!
Being disrupted by Zhao Xianming, Hao Lian lost interest in studying what was wrong with the bodies of Qin and Yue.

Qin Yue is indeed a member of the Qin family, but death is not a good thing.

the other side.

Qu Xinyou frowned when she looked at Qin Liuyi squatting in front of her door like a homeless puppy.

"Didn't I tell you not to come to me during this period?"

Hearing the voice, Qin Liuyi raised his head suddenly, his eyes lit up, and then explained in a panic.

"I, I don't know why I came here..."

Qin Yue, who had bullied him for so many years, was obviously dead. He should be relieved, but he didn't feel any real feeling in his heart.

It was as if Qin Yue was still here and he would still receive countless beatings when he woke up tomorrow.

None of this matters.

What he was most afraid of was that everything just now was just an illusion. In fact, nothing happened, and Senior Sister Qu did not forgive him or even help him.

So I was confused and didn't know why I came here.

"I-I'll leave right now." He was afraid that Qu Xinyou would be angry.

"...That's all, come in."

After entering the room and closing the door, Qin Liuyi did not dare to move forward. He stood cautiously in a small space at the door and huddled.

Qu Xinyou took out a night lamp, lit up the room, and pointed at the futon on the ground.

"There are cushions over there." Qin Liuyi responded slowly, took the futon and returned to the door, sat down and hugged himself as he did outside the door just now.

"The matter with Qin Yue has passed. No one will doubt you."

In fact, no one would think that Qin Liuyi, who had always been at the mercy of others, would be the murderer of the three people of Qin and Yue.

When Qin Liuyi heard this, tears fell again.

He knew he shouldn't act so cowardly and cry, but for some reason, he just couldn't control his tears.

Maybe it's because, from birth to now, no one has been as kind to him as Qu Xinyou.

It was so good that he even felt that everything was his dream and that he was the person he imagined.

But when he saw the cold expression on Qu Xinyou's face, he felt that if it was really his dream, the other person's expression might be warmer.

Of course, he didn't dislike Qu Xinyou's cold expression. On the contrary, he thought it was just right.

In this way, he had the real feeling that what he was seeing was not a dream.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Qu..."

This thank you, after rolling through my heart countless times, I finally expressed it to my mouth.

Qu Xinyou looked at him with tears streaming down his face and was silent for a moment.

"You should be happy. No one will bully you again."

"Sister Qu is right." Qin Liuyi reached out and wiped the tears from his face with his sleeves. He wanted to smile happily like Qu Xinyou said, but he couldn't.

"If you can't laugh, then stop laughing."

Hearing this, Qin Liuyi was a little frightened: "No, I, I can laugh, I can laugh..."

He raised the corners of his mouth and made a smile.

It's just that because he has been tortured since birth, he doesn't know what happiness is, and he is rarely happy, let alone smiling. This smile looks extremely stiff.

So I became more and more uneasy.

Qu Xinyou looked at this ugly smile: "That's good."

[Yes, yes, those who love to laugh will not have bad luck. 】

[This sentence is good. 】

"Those who love to laugh will not have bad luck." She repeated these words.

Qin Liuyi was startled.

People who love to laugh will have bad luck... right?

It seems like this, his luck has been very, very good when he met Senior Sister Qu.

Thinking of this, Qin Liuyi unconsciously showed a faint smile, just like the smile he saw when he saw Qu Xinyou that day.

It’s shallow, but it comes from the heart.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Qu." He thanked him seriously again.

"...Why are you saying thank you again?"

"I want to thank you this time because Qin Yue mentioned it when he beat me a few days ago in Shanxiafang City."

"Oh?" Qu Xinyou's eyes flashed slightly.

"Qin Yue said that he actually didn't plan to keep me at that time, and wanted to sell me to the black market for life-making pills, but Senior Sister Qu appeared and took me back to the sect. If it hadn't been for Senior Sister Qu, I would have been sold to the black market for life-making pills. .”

This is a life-saving grace, so naturally we should express our gratitude.

[I didn’t expect Qin Yue to mention this to Qin Liuyi. 】

"Really? It means you are lucky."

Qin Liuyi smiled sheepishly, but his eyes were very bright.

"Ok!"

At this moment, the spiritual jade in her heart burned slightly for no reason, as if it was reminding her of something.

(End of this chapter)

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