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The white-haired woman in black clothes took Luo Xiyuan's hand and said with a smile: "Good girl, which branch are you from?" As soon as you and I meet today, why don't you stay in Qixia Peak with me from now on? ”

Luo Xiyuan suddenly felt a chill in his hands, and his words were stopped: "Perch...... Qixia Peak? ”

The woodcutter smiled: "Senior sister, this girl was rescued by us at the bottom of the mountain yesterday, not from my family." ”

The black-clothed white-haired woman sighed lightly, holding Luo Xiyuan's hand and not letting go, the deeper the smile in her eyes: "It's better this way, even if you have an enemy, it is inconvenient for you to go down the mountain easily if you are weak like this." I've always been cold in Luoxia Peak, why don't you stay and be my disciple? ”

When Luo Xiyuan heard this, he was about to report to his home and return clearly, but he saw the woodcutter standing behind the black-clothed white-haired woman, and secretly gave her a warning look.

Luo Xiyuan was stunned, not knowing why.

The black-clothed woman suddenly became alert, glanced back at the woodcutter, and said lightly: "You saved this girl, are you reluctant to give it to me?" ”

The woman's eyes were bright, and the woodcutter was stupid, and he smiled for a while: "Being able to be taken in by the senior sister is naturally a creation of this little girl." If it weren't for the senior sister's action and the use of pure internal force to force out the strange poison on her body, even if Hua Tuo was reincarnated, she would not be able to save her, let alone a fake saint hand. ”

When Luo Xiyuan heard this, he knew that it was the beautiful woman in front of him who rescued him, and since she was a life-saving benefactor, it was not easy to refuse abruptly.

She said apologetically: "The love of the seniors should not be resigned, not to mention that you have the grace to save your life in the younger generations." It's just that I'm ...... in my hometown."

The woodcutter glared at her again, and the gaze was too intimidating for her to continue.

"It's okay, I know that you still have mundane enmities, wait for me to teach you some internal skills and sword techniques, and then you can go home and deal with it yourself, I didn't have so much time to waste with you, but I will get married in more than a month, and I still have to rely on myself to practice diligently in the future, I don't have a lot of leisure to guide you."

The white-haired woman in black clothes looked forward to it, and pulled Luo Xiyuan to talk.

The woodcutter used his eyes to threaten and hint that Luo Xiyuan couldn't, so he had to nod his head in agreement.

Luo Xiyuan hugged the arm of the black-clothed and white-haired woman, and asked with a smile: "Master, my name is Luo Xiyuan, and my name is Zhao'er." But I don't know what sect Master and I belong to? ”

Luo Xiyuan spread out his palm and handed it to her eyes, and wrote it to her in the palm of his hand.

The woman nodded and smiled: "Zhao'er, it complements my Qixia." I am the Kunlun Chaos Sword Sect, the second disciple of the head of the Qinglian Sword Immortal Seat, the master of Qixia Peak, and the Dao number Chuhua is also. ”

Luo Xiyuan pondered carefully for a long time, and did not find any trace of such a sect in his memory.

The woman stretched out her slender jade hand again, pointed to the woodcutter beside her, and said warmly: "This is your little uncle, the master of Liuyun Peak, and the road name Yaojin." ”

Luo Xiyuan immediately saluted the "woodcutter" Yao Jin, and shouted Uncle Shengsheng.

Under the coercion of Uncle Yaojin's gaze, Luo Xiyuan didn't dare to think much or say much.

He only timidly hid behind Master Chuhua and asked in a low voice, "Master, do I live here at night?" ”

"Of course!"

"No way!"

Chuhua and Yaojin spoke in unison.

Chuhua stared with doubts, Yao Jin hurriedly explained to her: "Senior sister has been uneasy recently, I'm afraid that the old injury is about to attack again, let Zhao'er live with me tonight, and it's not too late to move back tomorrow when senior sister recovers." ”

Chu Hua's expression suddenly darkened, and he nodded.

She led Luo Xiyuan around the houses in the courtyard, and finally stopped at the west wing.

It's not very spacious, but it's elegant.

She smiled at Luo Xiyuan and said, "Zhao'er will live here in the future, okay?" ”

Luo Xiyuan nodded with satisfaction, and looked at the fairy-like new master in the painting with flattery.

This Chuhua seemed to like her coquettish appearance in disguise, so he went back to his room and took out a sword and handed it to her.

Luo Xiyuan drew his sword, and the cold light was determined to be clear, and he was holding a peerless sword!

Where the hand touched the hilt of the sword, there were several ancient characters engraved on it, which Luo Xiyuan did not recognize.

"Master, is the name of the sword engraved here?"

Chuhua smiled: "Yes, the name is Bimu." ”

Yao Jin looked at Chuhua's smile, and unconsciously moved the corners of his mouth, and said with tenderness in his eyes: "Senior sister is really eccentric, such a good sword is actually given to a junior who meets for the first time." ”

Chu Hua shook his head slightly, and said angrily: "What an old person, what else do you have to fight with juniors?" ”

Then he turned to Luo Xiyuan and smiled: "Your uncle is laughing with you." He doesn't have any treasures in his house, so we'll go to him another day and collect them all. ”

The smile in Yao Jin's eyes was even stronger, and his tone towards Luo Xiyuan was much soothed: "You little girl, you should also be lucky, and you will be so happy with my senior sister as soon as you come." ”

Seeing that she was also childish when she stood up, she admonished: "This sword is your master's beloved thing, you can keep it for a good time and practice diligently, so as to live up to your master's wishes." ”

Luoxi Garden is a promise of Nuonuo.

Chu Hua saw that she seemed to be very afraid of Yao Jin, so he smiled and said: "Your junior uncle has always been hard-faced and soft-hearted, and if many disciples in the sect make any mistakes, they often privately pull your uncle to beg for a while and cover up the past!" ”

Luo Xiyuan was surprised in his heart, he hadn't seen any other figures along the way, why did Master Chuhua say as if there were many disciples in the door.

Yao Jin's face softened a little, and he took out a piece of warm white jade from his arms and handed it to Luo Xiyuan.

Luo Xiyuan was stunned, didn't dare to reach out to pick it up, and looked at Master Chuhua with a sigh.

Master smiled gently, nodded and said, "Take it quickly, your little uncle even gave you this treasure, and no one in Kunlun Mountain will dare to embarrass you in the future." ”

Luo Xiyuan was stunned again, and couldn't figure it out.

Kunlun Mountain?

How could this be Kunlun Mountain?

Yao Jin gave the white jade to Luo Xiyuan, and said with a smile: "Your body and bone foundation are not good, and if you want to improve your internal strength and mental method quickly, you need to rely on this piece of jade to assist, and you should bring it with you, and you can't lose it." ”

Luo Xiyuan held back his doubts and replied yes.

Yao Jin said again: "Today I want to heal your master's injuries, you go back to my thatched house first, the Chinese medicine in the hospital should have been decocted, and you can rest after going back and drinking half a pillar of pranayama." ”

Luo Xiyuan glanced at Master Chuhua obediently, and when he saw her nodding in agreement, he saluted the two and walked out.

……

When she returned to the thatched house, she found that the medicine jar had been opened, the medicine soup was still there, but the medicine residue was all over the ground.

She was startled and hurriedly looked around, at first suspecting that the emperor and the people of the Tianshan Goshawk faction had found this place.

Later, it was found that the courtyard was empty, except for the medicine jar, there was no trace of human entry in the rest of the place.

The medicinal soup was slightly cool, she pursed her lips and tried it, and it was indeed a good medicinal soup for qi replenishment and conditioning, which was helping the body to recover from the initial detoxification.

She drank the decoction in one go, this Uncle Yaojin is really powerful, and the entrance of this decoction is not bitter.

He also humbled himself in front of Master Chuhua, what a false holy hand.

The medicinal soup was slightly cool, she pursed her lips and tried it, and it was indeed a good medicinal soup for qi replenishment and conditioning, which was helping the body to recover from the initial detoxification.

She drank the decoction in one go, this Uncle Yaojin is really powerful, and the entrance of this decoction is not bitter.

He also humbled himself in front of Master Chuhua, what a false holy hand.