To everyone's surprise, Qiu Shaojun suddenly stood up and called out to Ke Zheng.

Ke Zheng asked curiously, "Is there anything wrong with Miss Qiu?"

Qiu Shaojun said seriously: "At this time, the military situation is urgent, and it is really disturbing, but this matter is too important to my Imperial Sword Sect, and I have to ask." ”

"Miss Qiu, please speak. ”

"When General Ke stopped us before, he said that if we want to find a fellow sectarian, we don't have to go. General Ke said this...... What does that mean?"

Ke Zheng glanced at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan said: "General Ke has something to say, please speak directly." ”

Ke Zheng nodded and said, "When we were tracking down the Champion Hou army, we found a battlefield where hundreds of corpses had fallen, and the clothes on them were exactly the same as yours. I think they should be on the same side as you. ”

Qiu Shaojun asked nervously, "Hundreds of corpses...... General Ke, you have taken a closer look to see if there is a person in a red robe in there. ”

"Yes!" Ke Zheng said decisively: "Among the hundreds of people, that one person is wearing a red robe, so I remember it very clearly." The man was about forty years old, with black hair and a white beard. ”

In his forties, his hair was black and his beard was white......

Hearing this exposition, Qiu Shaojun gasped and remained motionless. Ma Ying'er, who was sitting next to her, burst into tears.

The person Ke Zheng described was the head of the Sword Sect, Qiu Shaojun's master, and Ma Ying'er's father.

Hearing this, all the people of the Edgeworth Sect knelt down.

Yang Fan looked at Ke Zheng and said, "Brother Ke, the military situation is important, you go first." ”

"Hmm. Ke Zheng nodded, glanced at Qiu Shaojun again, and then left.

Yang Fan walked up to Ma Ying'er, held the little girl in his arms, and patted her on the head.

"Senior Sister Qiu, the people are gone, but the sect is still there. The gateway of the Edgeworth Sect is up to you. ”

Qiu Shaojun didn't answer, and closed his eyes with tears.

Yang Fan said: "Your senior brother and sister are all with your master?"

Qiu Shaojun said: "It's all together." ”

Yang Fan said: "Is there still your senior brother and sister in the sect?" I mean, is there anyone more qualified to inherit the position of sect leader than you is still alive?"

Qiu Shaojun said: "No, they have all come to the desert." In the sect, there are only a few uncles. But they are already elders and are not qualified to be in charge. ”

Yang Fan said: "That's fine." Don't stay in the desert, take your brothers and sisters back immediately. The desert is dangerous, and it is not suitable for you to come to practice, so go back and stabilize the sect first. You remember that after you return to the sect, you must use thunderous means to stabilize the situation, and anyone who disagrees with you, you will suppress it recklessly. You can say that Yang Guo, the eighth young master of the Guogong Mansion, is your best friend!"

Qiu Shaojun was extremely moved, Yang Fan's words had already tied her to himself.

"Yang Fan, why did you call Yang Guo again?"

"My name is Yang Fan. But if you see someone in the name of the young master of the Guogong Mansion, it is Yang Guo. ”

"Well, I see!" Qiu Shaojun nodded heavily.

She took out thirty-two swords from the Na Ring, which Yang Fan had taken back for her from the Nine-Eyed Demon Lord.

"You are as kind to me as a mountain, and I have nothing to repay at this time, these swords are given to you, you must accept them!"

"This ......"

"Yang Fan, if you really regard me as a friend, don't shirk it! I know that although these swords are all four-star and five-star horcruxes, your dignified young master of the Mansion will naturally not care. But...... This is a part of my heart. I...... I've got to leave you something to prove that this trip to the desert isn't a dream. ”

Yang Fan understood what Qiu Shaojun meant, and nodded solemnly.

He took out some soul pills refined by Xiaolong from the floating space and gave them to Qiu Shaojun, and said, "You can take these three-star soul pills." Go back the way you came, so that you can become more familiar. When you're in the desert, you don't want to escort everyone alone, everyone takes care of themselves, as long as they don't get separated. You distribute these soul pills to everyone, and if your soul power is not enough, use it to replenish them. ”

Not to mention the three-star soul pill, even the four-star soul pill and the five-star soul pill are nothing to Yang Fan. As long as there are raw materials, Xiaolong can refine them. But it is nothing to Yang Fan, and it does not mean that it is nothing to the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect. In a Jianghu sect like theirs, it is already a very good treatment for each disciple to receive one three-star soul pill every month. Now Yang Fan suddenly took out more than a hundred pills, and gave Qiu Shaojun a few four-star soul pills alone, which suddenly made people feel that Yang Fan was an out-and-out rich man, and he was also a generous rich man.

Qiu Shaojun whispered: "You once asked me that you could grow vegetables in your space Horcrux, and asked me if I believed it." Now I believe that your space Horcrux can not only grow vegetables, but also grow soul pills. ”

Yang Fan: "......"

After packing up, Yang Fan hugged his fists to the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, glanced deeply at Qiu Shaojun and Zheng Cheng, patted Ma Ying'er's head again, and said solemnly: "Take care, everyone!

Qiu Shaojun also nodded solemnly, with a sense of reluctance in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Yang Fan, I'll wait for you." ”

Yang Fan nodded heavily.

Looking at the distant backs of the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, Long Min walked up to Yang Fan and whispered, "Yang Fan, I really can't see it, you are quite attractive." ”

Yang Fan asked, "What do you mean by this?"

Long Min raised his eyebrows and said, "Qiu Shaojun obviously has a crush on you." ”

Yang Fan said: "Don't talk nonsense. ”

Long Min said affirmatively: "I'm not talking nonsense, women look at women very accurately." When you see her separated from you, she is reluctant, and there are tears flashing in her eyes, which is clearly moving. ”

Yang Fan had a big head and said, "It's okay if you talk nonsense, but can you not talk about others like that?"

When he said this, Yang Fan looked at Long Min with a smile in his eyes, which suddenly reminded Long Min of what happened in the desert that night, and he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and hit Yang Fan desperately.

"How dare you say me! I'll beat you!"

"Did I tell me the matter?"

While the two were playing, a distant troop rushed back. It was the scout team that Ke Zheng had sent out.

Yang Shu and the others were just about to go up to greet them and ask what was going on, but they suddenly found that behind that small team, there was actually a large group of soldiers and horses.

The armor on those soldiers and horses was completely different from that of the Yan army.

That's the army of the imperial court!!

"Enemy!" Ke shouted loudly on horseback.

The sound of hooves rolling, like thunder and lightning, is nothing compared to the wind and sand of the desert. Because the herd of horses, the black and oppressive army mountain, is already a gust of wind and sand that cannot be resisted by manpower.