The few people who had come from Edgeworth outside hadn't arrived at Xie Feiran's residence yet.

And behold, the door of the hut was pushed open.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy's body has long since grown, and he no longer looks weak and pale before.

A delicate over-the-top face had no expression, just raised its eyes.

The two disciples who were giving orders everywhere almost instinctively panicked in their hearts.

Then he came back to his senses, and the other party was just an outer disciple who lived in such a remote place and hadn't seen each other for a few years.

But obviously he was just wearing a light blue Taoist robe that was no more ordinary than an outer disciple, holding a sword in his arms, and when he raised his eyes to look at it, it made people subconsciously nervous, as if he was being targeted by something.

Just take a closer look, there is no difference, the two of them looked at each other, and their eyes were a little puzzled.

But I didn't think much about it.

After all, although the other party's spirit sword was caused by the Sword Sect for a while, it had no name outside, and it didn't even have a scabbard.

The commotion caused at the time also quickly disappeared.

The two of them said the news they asked to bring to them, left the information jade slip, and glanced at Qinghui who Xie Feiran was holding.

Just looked curiously, and saw the other party slightly sideways.

Raising his eyes slightly, he saw that the other party's eyes were dark and dull, and his brain seemed to be buzzing, almost instinctively making them turn around and run.

Xie Feiran withdrew his eyes, and when he saw Qinghui sleeping Zhengxiang, he didn't wake her up.

It's a bit scary to have a wake-up gas, especially a grumpy spirit sword with a wake-up gas.

Chasing after you will 'fight' with you.

It's a nice thing to say, but it's actually just chasing after you and trying to beat you up.

The corners of Xie Feiran's lips lifted slightly, he chuckled, his eyes lowered, and he carefully depicted the patterns on Qinghui's body with his eyes, and then returned to the house with Qinghui.

***

This sleep was quite enjoyable, and when Qinghui woke up in a daze, the aura around him was a little thin.

Qinghui came out of his arms a little dazed.

Before Xie Feiran could speak, the translucent little girl appeared directly in front of him, looked left and right, and looked at him a little puzzled.

"Sword Sect Dabi, it is required that those who did not participate before the age of seventeen must participate this time, and before participating, they must complete a training task of the sect."

Xie Feiran opened his mouth in a low voice, simply stopped his pace, and carefully explained what kind of news they sent when Qinghui was asleep.

His dark pupils were dull and dull.

In the past, the Sword Sect did not have such rules, he always felt that something was wrong, and he always had an inexplicable premonition, maybe someone still wanted to test Qinghui.

Thinking like this, his face unconsciously became a little gloomy.

Immediately after that, Qinghui's face came to him.

Too close all at once.

Xie Feiran was still thinking about things just now, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Successfully scaring people away again, Qinghui raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to pull his body out of his arms.

The beautiful and sharp silver-blue sword with a cold light circled twice in the air.

The little girl's gaze was also a little scattered.

Xie Feiran came back to his senses, saw this scene, paused, and the corners of his lips hooked, a little helpless.

How so......

The look in her eyes now always feels very similar to when she was looking for fish in that lake before.

I'm afraid that this won't come out, so I thought that he could find a spirit beast before, so he would give her a barbecue to eat.