After hearing Qingyun say this, Li Chun's smile even more, thinking that it would be even better if you put them on bed.

"Okay, head of the Li family will follow."

As he said that, Qingyun threw out a small jade bottle. After Li Chun opened it, he said:

"What you are in is a poison from a special beast, and the antidote is its blood. However, these few drops are only enough to suppress and cannot be relieved. I believe that I don't need to say that the head of the Li family should know what to do, right?

”

After taking a deep look at the handsome and tender young man, but with ruthless and decisive methods, the head of the Li family shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then sighed:

"I know, the young hero wants me to protect Li Qing'er and Li Xi'er, right?"

"Yes, this is not only the opportunity of the Qingxi sisters, but also the fortune of your Li family. A Li Feng and a few servants died. What was the exchange for? As the head of the family, I believe you know more clearly in your heart than me.

.”

After years of experience, my face and nonsense skills are increasing day by day.

A bamboo and stone sword could not be hidden by the Li family.

"Mr. Li understands, don't worry, young man."

Upon hearing this, Li Chun's pupils shrank slightly and he said intently that the boy's background is probably very big.

"Okay, it can be seen that the head of the Li family is a person who has accomplished great things. Don't worry, these blood is enough to suppress the toxins in your body for fifty years. I will take time to come back to see the practice of the two sisters within fifty years. I hope you will treat it well and supervise it.

Don't let me down."

"Yes, Mr. Li remember!"

Qingyun bit these last words very heavily. He heard Li Chun as if he was rays on his back. When he recalled the other party's magical abilities and terrifying methods, he shivered again.

"Very good, that's about me..."

"The young hero has never appeared here, and Li has never seen you."

Before the young master finished speaking, Li Chun interrupted directly with great sensibility, but Qingyun became more and more satisfied with it. He thought that Li Chun, as the head of the family, may be average in his qualifications, and he can be said to be indifferent to his behavior.

As the saying goes, give a candy a slap. After asking for some details, my master was kind and gave Li Chun a little "good treasure" from the thirty-three realms.

This made Li Lao excited and kneel down like Li Qing'er. He was so grateful that he almost gave Qingyun to his ancestors and was kicked away by the young master.

In fact, it is not his fault for being so disobedient, because Buming Ancient Temple, as the palace of the mysterious god, has accumulated countless real treasures of heaven and earth, not to mention the later battles in the Spirit Mirror Sacrifice Institute, which has made these treasures among some monks.

We accumulate more and more in our hands.

Young Master Qingyun, who has always adhered to the fine traditional virtues of diligence and thrift, is naturally the best among them.

However, what he rewarded Li Feng was just some spicy chicken scraps. Of course, only these scraps were placed in Jiuzhou, which was also the only one who had a price but no market, so it was normal for Li Chun to have tears to see.

Only these spiritual materials are enough to restore his son Li Chang as he did before, and even his own cultivation can reach the top of his head, and it is not impossible to break through to the realm of concentration.

It would be a good deal to die if Li Feng was still fighting with him for the position of head of the family.

In fact, although Qingyun's treasure bag is still there, there are only these spiritual materials that were originally planned to refine medicine.

Because most of the money was still on Xiao Luo, the black-clothed killer's spiritual power was too domineering, and he directly destroyed his elder sister's body and spirit with one palm, and her treasure bag naturally no longer exists.

After Qingyun came to the backyard again, the two girls of Qingxi had already begun to discuss the "Yunfei Sword Technique" with each other. Qingyun nodded with satisfaction when he saw it.

"President Wan, I can only do so much of your last order. Qingyun licked his face and reappeared the bamboo and stone sword. Although it is far from offsetting the suffering that Miss Fang'er suffered, it is at least for your life.

I have done my best to wish, so I wish to forgive my sins.”

Looking back, I see the desolate things, how can I know the autumn moon and spring breeze?

Just because of his own inspiration and Bai Zhizheng's intentional concealment and unintentional concealment, the poor Wanju died and the man was even more infamous for thousands of years.

Even after his death, even his own sect was despised by the monks who survived from the thirty-three realms of Jiuzhou.

If he has a clear conscience to his father and daughter, it would be self-deception.

Therefore, he neither wanted to communicate the magical treasure bamboo and stone sword nor the sword inheritance inside it. After sending Wan Congfang home, he had the idea of ​​creating branches and leaves for his sect.

"It's also a cause and effect."

Qingyun thought against his will, because he had always remembered Wanjuliu's last words very clearly.

The bamboo and stone sword were his dowry left to Fang'er, but the girl who collected herbs could no longer wear the phoenix crown and robe of her daughter's house.

"Sister, isn't it?"

Quietly feeling a small piece of Mingyu ice snuggling beside his purple gold poison pill, Qingyun cried blood.

"Ah! Senior Qingyun, you...you are..."

Li Xier is not as calm as Li Qing'er. She almost became familiar with Qingyun after a few sounds.

Qingyun could see that her eyes were red and her clothes were wet, holding the bamboo and stone sword. It was probably because Li Qing'er told her that some cruel truths in the world.

However, seeing that Qingyun had changed into clean clothes and turned back to the appearance of the young man in the world, both of them were covering their mouths, which was so shocked that they were beyond shock.

"What's wrong with me?"

Qingyun's original appearance was very sunny and heroic, but Xiao Luoyi's death hit him extremely hard, and the sadness that could not be hidden added to him a little melancholy temperament.

It's also more attractive.

"Xi'er!"

After taking a sneak peek at Qingyun, Li Qing'er quickly pulled the corner of her sister's clothes, and then whispered:

"What, didn't you say that you would not marry if you were the White Sword Immortal in this life?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Xier's cheeks were flushed and she started to twist her body softly.

With Qingyun's ears, he could have heard Li Qing'er's words, but what moved his heart was the three words "White Sword Immortal".

"Okay, I have told Li Chun that you two will practice here with peace of mind in the future. He will know what to do."

"yes!"

Li Qing'er quickly calmed down her smile and nodded seriously.

"Well, I'll tell you, I've been in a state of depression since I came out of the Thirty-Three Realms... Well, I'm in seclusion here, Qing'er is knowledgeable, tell me about the major events that have happened over the years."

A clear voice made the girl's face turn a little red. She didn't dare to look at Qingyun's eyes directly, but just lowered her head and said:

"Senior praised it, but I can't talk about it with knowledge. I wonder what you want to know?"

"Call me Qingyun."

"Don't dare."

"Hey, don't be so reserved after you say it. Forget it, let's talk about who the White Sword Immortal is?"

Speaking of the word "Bai Jianxian", Qingyun could clearly see a hint of admiration and yearning in the eyes of the Qingxi sisters. Li Qing'er opened her mouth and said, as if she knew it:

"You should have heard of the name of Bai Jianxian. He was Bai Jianke, one of the three core disciples of Haiyou Sword Sect, and Senior Bai Zhizheng."

As expected, Qingyun nodded, Li Qing'er continued:

"The story of Senior Bai Zhizheng leading the young monks of our Jiuzhou in the thirty-three realms and commanding the demon clan's bloody battle against strange beasts has long been spread throughout our Yuezhou and other states. After getting out of trouble, he was survived by the elites like you.

Called 'White Sword Immortal'."

"Haha, Bai Jianxian, he is really famous!"

"That's right, the White Sword Immortal has soared into the sky shortly after he escaped from the thirty-three realms. Although he is not young, he still comes from the Danlin of Qingxutian and breaks through to the realm of Concentration with the Nine-level Yuanhuan.

Our Yuezhou has made a lot of face!"

"Oh, Mr. Bai has always been very strong."

Qingyun has never been very tempted by the cold of Bai Zhi, and even his rival in secret, and he only has a lot of grudges, so his flattery towards Li Xier is naturally expressionless.

However, Li Qing'er immediately noticed the subtle changes in the young master's mood. She quickly glared at her sister fiercely, snatched the conversation and continued, but her voice became much calmer:

"Xi'er said it right. Shortly after Bai Zhi broke through to the realm of concentration, his master passed away, so he naturally took over the position of the elder in the master's sect and became one of the youngest inner sect elders in the Haiyou Sword Sect.

”

"That's it, that's it, I'll tell you, Senior Qingyun, Bai Jianxian is so powerful. He once refused to recruit Zixiao Sect and Liuyun Sect. He said with great integrity that he wanted to inherit his master's will and rebuild Bailian City, and even

It has won the praise and attention of the Immortal Sword Sect!"

The innocent Li Xier did not realize that Sister had already saved the honorific title of Bai Zhizheng, let alone her eyes, and she was still raising her to praise Bai Zhizheng, which made Li Qing'er sweat.

I started to panic.

The two sisters are worldly and innocent. This sharp contrast finally made Qingyun's mouth curl up a beautiful smile.

"Qing'er, what you practice is to eliminate false and preserve the truth. If you care too much about unexpected things, you will easily lose your true nature."

Qingyun's smile was very charming. Even though his sadness remained, it still made Li Qing'er exhale a long breath of turbid air, and his heart was at ease.

"Yes, my younger generation is attached to the appearance."

"You keep talking, Bai Zhi and I are old acquaintances."

Qingyun said faintly.

"Wow, Senior Qingyun, you actually know the White Sword Immortal!"

Hearing this, Li Xier jumped three feet high and almost rushed directly to Qingyun, which made the sister who had just calmed down as big as a fight.

"Of course I know, Qing'er said just now. In the last period of the thirty-three realms, if it weren't for him and Zhizheng Hall, we might have never seen the sun in Jiuzhou again. Bai Zhizheng has made great contributions.

.”

Qingyun said sincerely.

"Senior, tell us what the situation is in the thirty-three realms? Isn't it very thrilling? I heard that the strange beasts inside are countless times stronger than the strange beasts in our Jiuzhou! That kind of

The passion of bloody fighting is really desirable!”

"Xi'er, be careful of your politeness!"
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