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　　 Meng Fan was stunned, and looked at Zhang Youwei with a little surprise!

　　 At this time, Zhang Youwei had completely recovered. After swallowing the Pill of Good Fortune, her face became ruddy and full of energy.

　　 deserves to be rewarded by the gods for having the Yuanling sword body, Zhang Youwei looks really beautiful, giving people a very pure and flawless beauty.

　　 Especially her pair of eyes, after regaining her look, the light in the eyes is bright, and she who is not in decline, has changed back to the previous cunning!

　　 This is a very smart girl with a clear plan of her own.

　　 In the three days since she contacted Meng Fan, she has discovered that this senior one-armed sword fairy is powerful and clever. Although he is a bit colder, he is cold outside and hot inside.

　　 The most important thing is that he still knows his ancestors!

　　 Zhang Youwei knew when he was in Tianfu Swordsmanship Academy that choosing a good master is the most important thing in cultivation.

　　 With her talent, she entered the Shushan Sword Sect, and there will definitely be many elders vying to accept her as a disciple.

　　 Now, the one-armed Sword Fairy senior has saved herself, not to mention, but also regained her talent. Zhang Youwei guessed that the other party also has the heart of love and talent, and she wants to accept her as a disciple.

　　 Otherwise, in the past three days, why are so many precious pills fed to her like jelly beans?

　　 But she knows that cultivation pills are very precious.

　　 It may be because of the face of the expert who doesn't say it, just like a woman chasing a man, although she wants it, she will not take the initiative to speak.

　　 Zhang Youwei felt that she took the initiative to speak out, and Senior Sword Xian would definitely not refuse.

　　 However, Meng Fan's reaction disappointed Zhang Youwei.

　　 The other party looked at her without comfort, and happily accepted her as a disciple.

　　 "Accept you as a disciple, no, no, no." After a few seconds, Meng Fan shook his head quickly.

　　 He thought a lot in the past few seconds. Although he has cultivated to the Sword Mind Realm, it is all because of his talent to understand the Sword Heart. He can easily understand it, but it is difficult to express what he understands.

　　 Speaking of which, he himself still needs to be taught!

　　 Moreover, Meng Fan likes to practice quietly by himself, doesn't like being disturbed, and doesn't want to involve too many people with cause and effect.

　　 This Zhang Youwei is all because of Zhang Lao, now saving her is a kindness.

　　 Zhang Youwei's talent is too high. Meng Fan was a handyman in Jianzong, so how could he practice low-key when he took her as a disciple.

　　 By the way, Zhang Youwei said that he would also worship the Sword Sect of the Shu Mountain. It is inevitable that she would meet in the Sword Sect of the Shu Mountain in the future. How to hide the past made Meng Fan embarrassed again.

　　 Zhang Youwei aggrieved, pursed her mouth, looked at Meng Fan with big eyes in doubt, tears coming out.

She really wants to practice with Meng Fan. Meng Fan is the image of a sword celestial expert in her heart, and she has been on Meng Fan’s back these days, making her feel a sense of warmth and security when she was frightened and desperate by the magic sect. .

　　 "I don't like accepting apprentices, and I don't have time to teach apprentices. Following me will delay you."

　　 "You don't need to call me Senior Sword Fairy. Although I know your ancestors, it's actually not how old you are."

　　 Zhang Youwei's eyes brightened up, "Are you not the kind of old monster who has cultivated for many years?"

　　 "Who told you I am an old monster, do I look alike?"

　　 "But you are so good, I thought you... I heard people say that a cultivator can still be youthful after hundreds of years of cultivation."

　　 "It won't take a few years for you to be so powerful. It's not that old monsters are powerful."

　　 "You look younger than my brother. Or I'll just call your brother." Zhang Youwei suddenly got up, knowing that Meng Fan is not an old monster, and then facing Meng Fan, she no longer feels depressed.

"up to you!"

　　 "Brother!"

　　 "Brother!"

　　 "I heard it~"

　　 "Brother, can you teach me to practice sword?"

　　 Meng Fan rolled his eyes.

　　 "Don't want to pester me, when you enter the Shushan Sword Sect, there will be better people to teach you sword practice."

"Now, my brother needs your help with something. If you do it well, my brother will occasionally guide you if he has time, or if you don’t understand, you can ask me. But if you don’t do it well, your brother will not Take care of you."

　　 "Brother, you said, Wei Er must do it well!"

　　 "Actually it's not difficult, just to help my brother conceal his identity!"

　　……

　　 After Meng Fan and Zhang Youwei told the secret between them, they knocked her out, and then sent her directly to the Sword Sect of Shu Mountain.

　　 In order to be extravagant, Meng Fan did not send her home again.

　　 When he arrived at the Sword Sect of Shu Mountain, Meng Fan used the shrunk to form an inch talisman, and the speed of light took her to the Shushan Hall, and then directly used the small moving talisman to teleport away.

　　 No one saw his true face, as if a gust of wind brought Zhang Youwei to Shu Mountain.

　　 Many of the Shushan disciples in the main hall immediately recognized Zhang Youwei.

　　 Then notify the Shushan Zhangjiao and the major elders.

　　 Soon Shushan Sword Master Qingxuan Sword Master and a group of elders came to the main hall, and they asked Zhang Youwei after waking up.

　　 "Do you remember who sent you here?"

"do not remember!"

　　 "Who saved you, do you know?"

"do not remember!"

　　 "You didn't see the person who saved you, what do you want?"

"where am I?"

　　……

　　 Zhang Youwei asked three questions, she only knew that she would appear here after she woke up.

　　 Sword Master Qingxuan and the others inspected Zhang Youwei's body, not only there was no problem, but also breaking through the sword aura, the foundation was very stable.

　　 This made them wonder if Zhang Youwei was really kidnapped by the Demon Cult.

　　 However, the mysterious powerhouse who saved Zhang Youwei still left them with deep doubts about the fact that the branch hall of the Demon Sect of the Shu Kingdom was razed to the ground, the Sword Sect of Shu Mountain already knew, and it is still impossible to guess the identity of the other party.

　　 Three days later, news that a manor in Qianguo had also been turned into ruins of extinction spread to Jianzong Shushan.

　　 Together with the long-famous master of the first level of the sword soul, the master of the sword, also died on the ruins.

　　The identity of the mysterious strong man has become more suspicious.

　　……

　　 After Meng Fan dressed up again, UU reading www.uukanshu.com recovered as an ordinary handyman disciple, came to Tianfu City, and successfully found the place where Zhang's family was located.

　　 They live in Tianfu Kendo Academy.

　　 Meng Fan sent a message to him and learned that Zhang’s Patriarch and others were also hosting guests from Shushan.

　　 And still a valuable guest, the sage of Shushan.

　　 Today, it happened that the Shushan Sword Sect sent someone to inform the Zhang family that Zhang Youwei had been rescued by Shu Shan and successfully worshipped the Shushan Sword Sect, so that the Zhang family did not have to worry.

　　Since they were all from Shushan, Meng Fan was also taken to the living room.

　　 When he arrived in the living room, Meng Fan almost lost his facial expression management.

　　 What Meng Fan didn't expect was that the person who came to tell the Zhang family news turned out to be the veiled woman who was rescued not long ago.

　　 From the Zhang family's mouth just now, Meng Fan knew that the guest from Shushan who came today was a saint.

　　 In other words, the person he saved easily that day. It turned out to be the contemporary sage of Shushan, Shi Qianqian.

　　 There was another woman who followed Shi Xiqian. She was just an old woman. Although she still had her charm, she definitely had nothing to do with the rumored beauty of the world.

　　 Therefore, the saint can only be a woman with a veil.

　　The strength of the other woman surpassed Jian's state of mind, and her identity must be undoubtedly the elder.

　　 Shi Xiqian didn't recognize him, just took a faint glance and then looked away.

When saving people that day, Meng Fan deliberately painted her face with a mosaic, and carried her hands on her back, so that she could not see that she was a one-armed person. In addition, she only got along for a short time. It is impossible for Shi Xixi to treat him as a handyman with a broken arm and a kendo High people are linked together.

　　 Meng Fan, as a handyman in Shushan, has a much lower status than them, and he has to salute when he sees it.

　　 Meng Fan quickly bowed his head and bowed his hands in salute, "I have seen the saint, I have seen the elders!"