"How is it you, the predecessor of the Sword Mu?"

Ling Yun's face turned red, and he smiled embarrassedly when he thought that he had just punched it indiscriminately.

"When I came, you were unconscious, and I don't know what's going on!"

Jian Mu's face was bitter, and he laughed.

But there was an urge to scold my mother in my heart, and as soon as I came up, it was a punch, and I asked why I was myself?

If you hit yourself, you are looking at the wrong person!

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was the sword pastor senior."

Ling Yun smiled and looked apologetic.

Suddenly, Ling Yun's face changed slightly, and he said anxiously: "Senior Sword Mu, where is Que'er?" ”

When Ling Long appeared, he only cared about fighting with his ancestor, and now that he was unconscious, when the sky turned nine-colored, he could see it clearly.

That kind of coercion, he was horrified, how could Que'er not be in danger?

Hearing Ling Yun mention Que'er, Jian Mu shook his head with a strange face and said, "Que'er has nothing to do, it's just..."

Halfway through his words, he immediately stopped, as if there was something he didn't want Ling Yun to know.

Ling Yun was in a hurry by this sentence, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's just that Que'er seems to be very afraid of you, and told me not to let me take you to her." Jian Mu explained with a bitter face.

He didn't understand that in just a few days, Lingyun was in a coma, and his granddaughter was still very afraid of him.

When I went to Que'er's house at that time, the room was in a mess, and Magpie was hiding in the corner and curled up, as if something terrible had happened.

In desperation, he had no choice but to take Ling Yun away, wanting to wait for Ling Yun to wake up and ask what had happened.

And Ling Yun just woke up, just a punch, he didn't even have a chance to speak.

"It's okay!"

Ling Yun nodded, rejoicing in his heart.

"Little Brother Lingyun, what happened before this?"

Jian Mu asked with a bitter face.

As for Ling Yun's ill intentions against Que'er, he would definitely not believe it.

After his granddaughter was poisoned, the strength she could exert was not one-tenth of the peak period at all.

If Que'er was really poisoned by Ling Yun, why did he fall unconscious in the room? And the room was still a mess, obviously traces of a fight.

And he found no traces of the sword from the traces of the fight, which proves that there is nothing between him and Que'er.

A large number of questions filled his mind, and Jian Mu felt a headache.

"This..."

Ling Yun's face was embarrassed.

You can't talk about things with your ancestors.

Moreover, his ancestor Ling Long is a well-known figure, even if he says it, Jian Mu may not believe it.

A character who has been in the past 10,000 years has now appeared out of thin air, and no one will believe it.

What's more, Ling Yun is talking in the vernacular, and Jian Mu won't believe it.

"Since Brother Lingyun is not easy to speak, my Jian Mu is not embarrassed, but why is Que'er afraid of you?"

Jian Mu knew that Ling Yun might not be easy to say something, so he waved his hand and said in confusion.

"I don't know that, either."

Ling Yun scratched his head and was also puzzled.

When he fought with Ling Long, he didn't involve Que'er, so why was he afraid of himself?

He may not have thought that although Que'er is in her early twenties and has reached the age of a beautiful woman, her thoughts are still stuck in the period of a little girl.

A little girl is terrified when she sees a fierce battle.

"Senior Jianmu, I'll take this baby flower first, and when I recover from my injuries, I'll come to detoxify Que'er!"

Ling Yun didn't think about why Que'er was afraid of herself, and arched her hand and smiled.

For him, he and Que'er are passers-by after all, and it is not certain whether they can meet in the future.

Moreover, as he grows stronger step by step, sooner or later, this small place of the empire will leave and go to the Middle Regions.

Find those forces that encircle and suppress their own families, and destroy them one by one.

It is uncertain whether Que'er is a rare sword body, and if it is, the two who will become the king of kendo in the future may still meet.

"Then there is Brother Lao Lingyun."

A relieved smile appeared on Jian Mu's cheeks, and he said cheerfully.

Que'er has been poisoned for three years, and he can't eradicate it with all his efforts, and now that Lingyun can make Que'er recover, how can he not be happy?

Although Ling Yun's words were a bit magnified, he didn't believe that the person who could make the sword obey without a trace was a person who didn't believe in his words.

"It should."

Ling Yun smiled, and his mood was very hearty.

The baby flower was obtained, and Huo Wangzhi was not worried, so that his injury recovery was in his hands.

"Senior Sword Mu, the kid is here to say goodbye."

Ling Yun's face was bright, he arched his fists, laughed loudly, and left the Sword Clan after finding Wei Lao and the others despite Jian Mu's retention.

As soon as the front foot walked out of the Sword Clan, Jian Qi immediately followed.

"Yun Zu!"

Jian Qi stood in front of Ling Yun panting.

"Uh... This is called..."

Jian Qi's title made Ling Yun stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Jian Qi, what's the matter?" ”

Jian Qi gasped for a few breaths, the sound of gasping was like a beast breathing, and the wind whistled and rolled up a wave of fluctuations.

After a few breaths, Jian Qi's face gradually improved, and he said urgently: "Yun Zu, don't forget my matter." ”

After saying this, Jian Qi touched his head embarrassedly, and his face turned red.

"Uh... What's the matter? Ling Yun was stunned and wondered.

"Damn!"

Jian Qi's eyes widened and he looked at Ling Yun in disbelief.

A few days ago, I talked to myself well, patted my chest and made promises, and turned my face in a blink of an eye.

The speed of turning his face made Jian Qi stunned for a while.

The eyes are as round as a bull's eye, and they are very frightening.

Looking at Ling Yun's face that didn't know anything, a fire rose in Jian Qi's heart, and an urge to punch Ling Yun surged into his heart.

After thinking about it, Ling Yun's identity was treated solemnly even by the Ancestor, not to mention, he was followed by two Yin Ji Realm Consummations, even if he came to ten of them, he couldn't beat Ling Yun.

Two years of hard cultivation is only the early stage of the Cathode Realm, and the gap between it and the consummation of the Cathode Realm is far away.

His face pulled and he smiled bitterly: "It's just... It's what you promised me before! ”

Ling Yun frowned, pondered for a moment and couldn't remember what he had promised Jian Qi, and asked with a serious face: "Jian Qi, what did I promise you?" Just say no! ”

"Damn!"

Jian Qi's face sank, and he cursed secretly in his heart.

Regardless of the shame or not, he yelled with a red face: "It's you and when we came to the family, you said to help me snatch Peach." ”

The sound sounded in his ears like a drum, Ling Yun was shocked, and then looked up to the sky and smiled: "Haha, it turned out to be this matter, I really forgot, don't worry, when I recover from my injury, I will help you grab it." ”