Gu Yan's question can be regarded as setting off the sadness in Qianyun's heart. Net 8

"I'm here for revenge! The blood and the sea of revenge must be avenged, even if it violates the iron rules of the sect, I will not hesitate to do it! It's a pity that I don't even know who the enemy is until now, I swear, I must find the enemy in my life and avenge my parents!"

Qianyun's gritted teeth, hideous face, and scattered killing intent made Gu Yan and Fei Ling stunned.

In their short contact, they all understood that Qianyun was not such a person, fearless kindness, stubbornness, first time in the rivers and lakes, and soft-heartedness were their impressions of Qianyun, even Liao Bing could let it go, it can be seen that Qianyun is not thirsty for killing.

But feeling the murderous aura on his body at this moment, and thinking of the killing of everyone in the illusion world today, they began to understand how much this blood feud had on the hidden clouds.

"Childe, if you find your enemy, Fei Ling is willing to help you!"

Fei Ling, who had not spoken, finally spoke, this voice sounded like a natural sound in Qianyun, as if he had finally found a like-minded person, all these years, he has been silently under tremendous pressure alone, there is the anger of failing to practice martial arts, the fear of nightmares, and the loneliness of being alone, even the huge Hidden Sword Sect can't give him too much warmth.

"Brother Qianyun, and me, although I can't do martial arts, but when the time comes, I will pull a few more friends, and Qin Ji will also pull in and help you, I don't believe that I can't kill those enemies of yours!"

Gu Yan patted Qianyun's shoulder and comforted.

"Thank you!"

Qianyun said movingly.

Slowly and slowly, the breeze was gentle, and now the weather was getting colder and colder, but there was a fire, and everyone here was not bad at cultivation, but they didn't feel too cold, and the three of them talked a lot slowly.

Qianyun slowly knew why Qin Ji always called Gu Yan a thief, Gu Yan turned out to be a professional thief, what he was best at stealing things, and he had a habit, he didn't like to steal everything, and always left three points, so he had a nickname called Thief Seven Points.

According to his own words, he is not good at martial arts, but he runs fast, and he has not met anyone who can catch up with him so far! For this, Qianyun is convinced, and every time the ancient saying is elusive, he has a deep understanding.

He and Kotohime are both from a place called the Three Peerless Peaks, but he doesn't want to say more about the specifics.

And Fei Ling's specific identity she didn't want to reveal, but she said that she came out of a place called the Silver Moon Divine Palace in the north, but her title is much more domineering, the Heavenly Oracle Flying General, it seems to be a guard in the Silver Moon Divine Palace, and now she is traveling and training, as for what place the Silver Moon Divine Palace is, Qianyun and Gu Yan are not in the mood to inquire, this dry realm is so big, I'm afraid that even in their lifetime, they may not be able to find one or two of them, anyway, it's either this sect or that force, everyone is the same, nothing special.

Isn't Qianyun also a member of the Hidden Sword Sect of the Semi-Hidden Sect? The three of them are from three forces, but they met in Lanpo this month, which can be regarded as a kind of fate.

The three of them chatted until late at night, and the poor mad sword once again took on the difficult task of guarding and adding fuel to the fire.

The next day, his eyes were bright, and Qianyun rarely didn't wake up in the hour, but slept through the hour, and when he woke up, he felt that his spirit was unprecedentedly full, maybe it was the reason why the demons disappeared yesterday, he didn't have a nightmare last night, although he slept on the grass, but it was unprecedentedly comfortable, martial arts, a relaxation, he decided not to practice today.

Sitting up, there was a person practicing swords at the bottom of the slope.

This person is Fei Ling, for Fei Ling's swordsmanship, Qianyun can be described as envy and jealousy, when I saw it yesterday, it was amazing, and now I have the opportunity to watch it, so I naturally don't want to miss it.

But seeing the silver sword flying in Fei Ling's hand, like a dragon and a phoenix, without a trace, the long sword turned into a silver light and flashed non-stop, a trick and a style of exquisite and dazzling, especially this swordsmanship seems to be specially prepared for women, feminine mixed with a trace of masculinity, Fei Ling danced heroically and coolly, and the hidden clouds were intoxicated.

This kind of swordsmanship, I'm afraid it's no worse than the thirty-three sets of swordsmanship he holds in his hand, no wonder Feiling is so powerful, he can compete with Qin Ji.

After practicing again, Fei Ling retracted his sword and stood, and also noticed that the hidden clouds were watching from the side,

"Hidden boy, why don't you sleep a little longer. ”

Fei Ling doesn't look like she is injured at all, her voice is crisp and good, at this moment she has returned to her heroic appearance, full of vitality and vitality, and even the name is much closer calmly, no longer as shy and shy as after the injury yesterday.

Hearing Fei Ling's nice voice calling him Qiangongzi, he felt inexplicably comfortable in his heart, thinking that in the Hidden Sword Sect before, who didn't call him by his name, any handyman could call him around, at this moment he couldn't help but feel a little proud, if Qu Yu, Yan Yang, Shui Zhongyue and others knew that there was a world-class beauty who called him Gongzi, and they would not die of hunger!

At this moment, he was greeted by Fei Lingyi, Qianyun was a little embarrassed to get up, everyone else got up to practice swords, but he was still sleeping heavily, and he was quite embarrassed.

After all, he is strong-blooded, and he always doesn't want to leave a lazy impression in front of such a beauty.

However, he missed the best time to cultivate the Qianyuan Heavenly Technique, and he didn't plan to cultivate, so he lay on the ground again, pulled a piece of blue grass, held it in his mouth, stared at the soft sunlight in the sky, smelled the air that no longer smelled of blood, and only felt that the whole person was completely relaxed, extremely relaxed, and the tranquility of this moment made him miss it very much.

Although yesterday was not pleasant, Qianyun felt that the depression was gone, and the whole person was extremely relaxed.

"Fei Ling, don't be so polite, call me Ah Yun! My good friends call me that, I have a good friend Ah Yu, I will introduce you to him when the time comes, he has good qualifications, and his martial arts are very powerful...... Forget it, it's still a lot worse than you!"

Qianyun lay on the ground, closed his eyes, and said briskly.

After saying that, Qianyun himself was stunned, he couldn't believe it, this was what he said, is this still the same self who practiced swordsmanship all day long, with a stiff face and a taciturn face?

But then, the corners of his mouth curled, this feeling is not bad, he has already figured it out, his parents' revenge must be avenged, but life must also be lived, as long as he does not give up, one day he will take revenge, why bother to force himself to close himself.

In the future, you can't do it like this again, knowing that you can't do it when you don't go to the Jedi, it's just a sign of lack of wisdom, and if it weren't for Kotohime's face in the ancient sayings this time, I'm afraid the consequences would be unpredictable.

Hidden Cloud admonished himself secretly.

Thinking of the appearance of his collision with Qin Ji yesterday, especially when he later learned that the culprit of all this was not Qin Ji, but Iron Sword Villa, Qianyun felt even more embarrassed.

Qianyun didn't know that during this period of time, he first cracked the disadvantage of not being able to cultivate, and then obtained the supreme martial arts of the Hall of Fame, and met a few new friends worthy of friendship, this series of encounters has unconsciously made his heart gradually open to accept others, and it is no longer like in the Hidden Sword Sect in the past, forcing himself to close his heart and not contact others.

"Ah...... Ah Yun, you should have been like this a long time ago, how tired you were from living like that before, or you don't go back to the Hidden Sword Sect, wander the rivers and lakes with me! When you take revenge, I will introduce you to join our Divine Palace, this woman is not just pulling people, the heavenly oracle is good to me, it must be no problem. ”

Fei Ling came to the fire and sat down, and said with a smile on his face.

Chatting late at night last night, Fei Ling also has some understanding of Qianyun's previous life, imagine an orphan, bent on revenge, but he has achieved nothing in cultivation, and he has been bullied by his peers, how tired he is, at this moment, he seems to have let go of the past, and his heart is also happy for him.

Qianyun only felt a faint fragrance into his nose, which was very good and intoxicating.

He closed his eyes and silently smelled the fragrance, and his heart suddenly throbbed, just like when he first saw Zongnu, but soon, he slowly calmed down.

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