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Chapter 21 Sword-wielding elders

Chapter 21 Elder holding the sword

"Bang!"

The purple sword light flashed away, Murong Xiong's body fell down, and the blood on his chest was surging like he didn't have any money.

Murong Xiong's body, lying on the ground, stared at the head with his eyes wide open. Obviously, he didn't know until his death, who killed him.

He was completely shocked by the series of dramatic changes in front of him. Ling Tianba and his subordinates were stunned for a moment, until Ling Qingyan's body seemed to have completely lost his strength and fell to the ground with a "bang", which made them completely come back to their senses.

call!

Just as Ling Tianba was about to take two steps forward to help Ling Qingyan up, a figure seemed to slide closer like a ghost, and soon came to the middle between Ling Qingyan and Liu Yanran.

The figure appears...

A gray robe and gray hair showed that the person was nearly 70 years old, but the purple cold light that was restrained on the sword in his hand made Ling Tianba stunned!

"Master!"

In the horror of Ling Tianba and others, Liu Yanran noticed that the hand that grabbed her neck had left. Although the neck was still a little sour and painful, she still opened her eyes boldly and saw the old man in front of her without anger and a doting look in her eyes.

"Master..."

Suddenly pounced into the old man's arms, the girl's eyes suddenly turned red, and her aggrievance suddenly burst out, as if she had found a partner to express to, "Woo... Master, I think I will never see you again, my master, my senior brother and sister!"

"Be good, Yanran, it's okay. Master has already killed the bastard who messed with you!"

He gently patted the girl's back, and the old man persuaded him, but his eyes flashed a cold look, staring at Murong Xiong's body.

The Murong family is so powerful! They actually bullied my Tianjian Sect.

And what offended them was the treasures in the sect and the aunts of the whole sect! After returning, it might be time to discuss with the senior brother of the sect... In recent years, the sect has rarely taken action. Families like the Murong family and the Nangong family seem to have completely forgotten our majesty!

Humph! This time, they wanted to get a share of the "Yonghuang Dian" incident, and they didn't see if they could afford it!

"By the way! Brother Qingyan!"

A flash of inspiration in Liu Yanran's mind, and she finally remembered Ling Qingyan, who had been forgotten by her.

"Brother Qingyan, brother Qingyan!"

Liu Yanran squatted beside Ling Qingyan, unconscious on the ground, kept shouting, and tears also flowed down.

"Girl, don't worry, he just fell into a coma for the time being."

The elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who was the dignified Heavenly Sword Sect, actually cried when he saw the treasures in the sect, became anxious for a moment and kept coaxing him.

"Really?"

Liu Yanran saw that Ling Qingyan on the ground had no intention of awakening at all, so she obviously didn't believe it.

"well……"

Fan Yiran sighed, his tone was a little boring, "Our girl has grown up and has begun to doubt the words of Master."

"Master, I'm not..."

Liu Yanran was about to apologize to her master, but when she saw the teasing on her master's face, she couldn't understand it, "Master, you did it on purpose!"

"Ha ha!"

Looking at Liu Yanran who was laughing with tears, Fan Yiran immediately breathed a sigh of relief and then burst into laughter.

moment.

"senior……"

After Fan Yiran gradually stopped laughing, Ling Tianba, who was beside him, dared to speak out, but the hesitation in his voice still showed his restraint at this time.

After all, the real purple-level warrior standing in front of him was the first time in his life. He was naturally a little nervous when he approached the purple-level warrior at such a close distance!

"Don't worry! This matter has nothing to do with your Ling family. If the Murong family dares to attack your Ling family with this matter, I will never stop watching!"

Ling Tianba's eyes kept turning on Murong Xiong's body could not hide it from Fan Yiran, "You are going to travel, you will be almost going dark if you don't leave."

After receiving the guarantee from the purple-level warrior in front of him, Ling Tianba immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but then his eyes kept turning on the convoy and the fainting Ling Qingyan, and his heart was entangled.

This time the goods were guaranteed by the Tian family and they will definitely be delivered on time!

It is related to the reputation of the Ling family's weapons shop... But Ling Qingyan is now in a coma, so it is difficult for him to leave!

Just when I was about to grit my teeth and decide to send Ling Qingyan back-

"You don't have to worry about this little guy. If you can trust him, we will help you take good care of him and send him back to the Ling family without any harm!"

Fan Yiran looked at the decision on Ling Tianba's face and couldn't help but nod.

This honest man really wants to help him. Moreover, what happened to the little guy on the ground before also made him, a purple-level warrior, very interested.

"You can trust it! You can trust it!" Ling Tianba nodded fiercely.

joke!

If the purple-level warrior cannot believe what he said, then who else can believe what he said?

Seeing the old man at the level of purple warrior helping Ling Qingyan up, Ling Tianba secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his caring eyes swept past Ling Qingyan, then walked to the side of the convoy and directed his subordinates to move forward again.

"Master, let's cure Qingyan's brother's injury first and then send him back to Ling's house. He was injured because he saved me..."

Looking at Ling Qingyan who had been picked up by his master's waist, Liu Yanran's eyes were filled with worries.

"well!"

Fan Yiran responded repeatedly, but was thinking about other things in his heart.

In fact, these days, every time Liu Yanran sneaks out to play alone without telling everyone, he knows it.

I understand that this little girl has been bored and depressed in the sect. He has no one to accompany him and does not point it out, but for several days he has been following her far away, fearing that she will suffer a little bit of harm.

Ling Qingyan has been with Liu Yanran these days. He can't even understand him. He used to think that he was a child of some tutors in the Ling family! But what happened before completely overturned his thoughts in the past few days.

In fact, when the Murong family members just attacked Liu Yanran, he wanted to take action.

But the moment he was about to take action, he was shocked by the light green true power that suddenly appeared in Ling Qingyan's hand... He also understood Ling Qingyan's age clearly these days, a fifteen-year-old boy.

The fifteen-year-old green-level warrior also made his Gu Jing Wubo's heart tremble, causing him to be dazed for a moment.

In a blink of an eye, Ling Qingyan had been injured and fell to the ground. When he wanted to take action for the second time, the changes in Ling Qingyan's body shocked him even more. He could still clearly feel the violent and murderous aura that appeared out of thin air even though it was dozens of feet away.

At that moment, a strange thought even flashed through his mind:

This boy can definitely kill the blue-level warrior of the Murong family!

"Brave, bloodthirsty...that aura is definitely not caused by the warrior's own ability, is it an external force?"

Walking on the way back, Fan Yiran kept thinking, and a pair of white eyebrows were entangled together.

Suddenly, a light flashed in Fan Yiran's mind, as if he had thought of something, his heart trembled slightly, obviously still a little disbelief, and his eyes as Ling Qingyan fainted in his arms had already lit up.

"Talented Totem!"
Chapter completed!
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