Chapter 59: Paper Crane Transmission Goodbye Qingming Sword is back in hand

I've always thought that swords are only used for fighting, and if you don't want to walk, you can just use the teleportation circle to walk.

Now it seems that the sword is used for them to step on, and although it flies very fast, it also takes a lot of time.

The man dragged me by the hand like a chicken, crossed the river and stream, and went straight to the low hill, and when he saw a simple hut in the woods, he rushed straight into it.

The wind around almost tore off the thatched roof, which was not very strong.

"Xun! Urge! Build! There was an angry roar outside the house, and I followed the sound to look up, only to see a man in green clothes hurriedly rushing over, spreading out a paper folding fan with something painted in his hand, and fanning it eagerly.

The man chased into the house, angrily collected the folding fan, and pointed to the dried herbs outside the courtyard that were blown by the wind brought up by Xun Mian when he built the imperial sword, but saw that he seemed to be carrying something in his hand.

When I looked at it again, I realized that he was the first person on Shiyu Mountain to call me "Lin Qingchen" by mistake.

"Is that you?"

"It's you?!"

I had a tacit understanding with him and shouted at the same time, but Xun Mianjian on the side was confused.

"Li Shizhong, why are you so surprised?" Xun Mianjian stopped in the room for a while, then put away his sword, threw me into the collapse of the inner room, and then turned back to the man and asked suspiciously.

"Don't say it, I only saw him in Shiyun Mountain some time ago......" Li Shizhong stretched out his folding fan, and said: "It's just that this guy is determined and says that his name is Candle Yin......"

"I think it's ......" Xun Mianjian paused slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed to his temple with a calm face, and said, "He may have a problem here." ”

"I think so too." Li Shizhong lightly fanned the folding fan twice, glanced at me, and said to Xun Mianjian: "Not long after you returned to Fusheng, the head of Su Xin also came back, and he also brought back the Qingming Sword. ”

As soon as I heard the news about the Qingming Sword, I suddenly came to my senses: "My sword, it is really here for you......"

"Your sword?" Li Shizhong raised his eyebrows when he heard this, shook his fan and snickered: "That Qingming Sword is the spirit sword of my junior brother Qingchen, didn't you say that you are not Lin Qingchen?" And what do you have to do with it......

"But it's my sword,......," I said hurriedly.

Xun Mianjian was troubled by the quarrel between the two, and hurriedly burst into a loud cry: "Stop!" ”

The thunderous roar made me and Li Shizhong tremble slightly, and then I saw him frowning and said in a deep voice: "Isn't it Senior Brother Qingchen, don't you know if you give him the Qingming Sword?" ”

"But the sword is ...... in Su Xin's," Li Shizhong said in a low voice: "Since that kid brought the sword back, he has been holding the Qingming sword all day long in Pingyang Peak, and the gate is not out of the door......

"Send someone directly to Pingyang Peak, just say that Qingchen is here with you, and he will always come." Xun Mianjian said in a low voice.

"Poor?"

"Who's missing?"

Li Shizhong looked at him suspiciously, he was alone in the entire Jingyang Peak, where did he go to transfer someone to run errands and deliver letters? Could it be that he wants to run over by himself?

"Don't tell me you want me to go......" Li Shizhong turned his head and muttered in a low voice: "You know, his peak is the farthest away from me, so I don't want to run around with a sword......"

"I didn't say I wanted you to go." Xun Mianjian glanced at him angrily, touched a piece of white paper from his desk, picked up a pen and wrote a few words, and then cast a spell to turn it into the appearance of a paper crane.

The paper crane that cast the spell can still move.

It looked around it, then fanned its wings, leapt from the table, and flew out the door.

Li Shizhong looked at the distant figure of the paper crane and was a little stunned, Xun Mianjian looked at his stupid appearance and had a headache, and said: "The methods are all thought up by people, can't you use the thought you spent on herbs to use elsewhere?" ”

Now that the letter has been released, all you have to do is wait.

Although Xun Mianjian doesn't like to talk on weekdays, he knows many people and many things very well in his heart.

How much Su Xin cared about his master, he could see it from the time his soul was broken, so he firmly believed that although Su Xin never thought about his master on his lips, he was already worried about it in his heart.

Sure enough, within half a moment, I saw a young man in white holding a green sword in his arms, and the burning sword rushed over.

"Uncle Shi, where is my master?"

As soon as he entered the room, he looked around eagerly in the hall, but there was no one in sight, Xun Mianjian hurriedly called him into the inner room.

Su Xin raised his eyes and saw me behind his two uncles, who were bound to the bed and couldn't move.

"Master?" He called softly.

When I heard this, I turned my head slightly, and for a moment I only felt that this young man looked quite familiar.

It wasn't until I saw him holding the Qingming Sword in his arms that I recalled the scene I saw with him for the first time on Shiyu Mountain.

It turned out that what they were talking about Su Xin was the handsome young man in front of him.

As soon as he received the news of the paper crane, he hurried over, his pale face, his tired eyes as if they hadn't met for months, but at this moment, there was a faint flickering of a different light.

He looked at me in amazement, surprised and delighted.

Suddenly, he was surprised to find that I was lying on the couch at the moment, and I was firmly tied with a fairy rope and couldn't move, and I didn't open my mouth for a long time, so he roughly guessed what was going on.

Su Xin glanced at Xun Mianjian, and saw that he was still silent, with a cold face, so he made his own decision and lifted the ban he set for me first.

Immediately afterwards, Su Xin still wanted to untie the immortal lock for me, but he didn't think that he had just raised his hand and was about to pinch a trick to take it back, but Xun Mianjian suddenly shook to his side and slapped his hand back.

"You're in such a hurry to let him go?" Xun Mianjian still had a straight face, but his brows were furrowed deeper and deeper, almost twisted together, and said in a deep voice: "You can see clearly, he is a demon." ”

Su Xin glanced at Xun Mianjian in a daze, his eyes were still uncertain, and after thinking for a while, he finally opened his mouth tremblingly: "But he ...... After all, it is my teacher. ”

He took a big step forward, flicked his white sleeves and pinched the magic trick, then withdrew the bundle of immortal locks in his hand, and then handed the Qingming Sword in front of me.

Finally able to open my mouth to speak, and I was able to move, I sat up and hurriedly took the Qingming Sword back from his hand, and looked at them suspiciously.

I don't know what they're playing.

I held the Qingming Sword, and my fingertips flicked over its blade, and it actually emitted a dazzling turquoise light at that moment, accompanied by a buzzing sound.

It also seems to be excited, we meet each other again.