Chapter Seventy-One: Blocking the Road (Part II)

Without Lin Qiulu to follow, it seems that he is suddenly a little unaccustomed. Qin Xiaoling is not as well-informed as Lin Qiulu, and she can give a general explanation of everything. When he boarded, the itinerary of the two seemed to be a little boring.

Fortunately, Qin Xiaoling was not so sad because of Lin Qiulu's departure, she just followed Qin Yifan silently and served him silently. In her eyes, Qin Yifan is the sky, the god, and everything to her.

Yue took care of this gentle girl a lot, Qin Yifan didn't rush to hurry, but every time he went to a place, he asked the locals for careful advice, and only after understanding the customs and customs of various places did he go on the road again. The whole itinerary is more appropriate to call it a journey.

The Qiankun sword box was originally intended to be put together with the jade pendant that Ru Zhen had come to in person, but as soon as he got closer, the sword box would emit a burst of white light, and then the sword girl would appear, as if she was hiding from something, and she didn't dare to contact the jade pendant at all. After two or three times, Qin Yifan also gave up his plan to hang it on his chest and tied it on his belt instead.

At this moment, the Qiankun sword box is more like a belt buckle, close to Qin Yifan's body, and can accept Qin Yifan's internal force anytime and anywhere. The sword girl will also appear from time to time to communicate with Qin Xiaoling about some things about the woman's family.

Qin Yifan's outfit at the moment was completely arranged by the Qiankun Sword Girl and Qin Xiaoling. The result of the discussion between the two women for a long time was to conjure up a complete set of clothes that fit Qin Yifan very well. Under the backdrop of this set of clothes, Qin Yifan's whole person also looked a little more energetic.

Moreover, every day or two, the two women would discuss changing another set for Qin Yifan, so that he would not be like before, when the tiger went down the mountain with a skin, and it was the same dress every day. Although Qin Xiaoling took care of it carefully, it was still not like now. Qin Yifan is really convinced of the two daughters, it seems that this kind of love for beauty is a woman's natural surname, whether she is alive or dead.

Lin Qiulu has been gone for a few days, and there is no information at all, and Qin Yifan also knows that it will definitely take a long time for her to figure out the whole thing from the master who rushed back to the Tianshan Mountains. I don't know if her Tianshan sect will let Lin Qiulu continue her unfinished task and protect Qin Yifan for the rest of her life. Lin Qiulu handed over the Qiankun Sword Box to Qin Yifan before leaving, not necessarily or with the same worries.

Speaking of which, Lin Qiulu is a woman, and being able to follow Qin Yifan without regrets can be regarded as a blessing that Qin Yifan cultivated in his previous life, for this, Qin Yifan can only be grateful, especially when she will stand in front of her every time to protect herself. Therefore, Qin Yifan can only hope that Lin Qiulu will not be blamed when he returns to the master. In fact, according to the rules of their master, Lin Qiulu has nothing to blame, it is just that the problem is still with herself.

Qin Yifan didn't have any worries about this, if someone really asked for advice, as long as he asked sincerely, instead of sneakily and crookedly, Qin Yifan would definitely tell the truth. Especially Lin Qiulu, as long as she asked, Qin Yifan would definitely not hide it from her. I don't know if those people with all kinds of ideas know Qin Yifan's thoughts, will they slap themselves a few times? It's just that treating each other with courtesy and sincerity has to be so complicated.

The sword girl doesn't come out anytime and anywhere, there are a few more flying swords of more than a dozen grades in the sword box, and she has to use Qin Yifan's internal force to slowly refine, and she also has to slowly improve the grade of her spiritual weapon, Qin Yifan doesn't want to give the Qiankun sword box to himself, and when the time comes to return it to Lin Qiulu, the grade of the magic weapon will decline.

The senior was still slowly figuring out his question in the dagger, and he never made a sound. Most of the time, it was still Qin Yifan and Qin Xiaoling.

Leaving the not very big city behind them, the route of the two began to deviate a little, no longer along the official road, but into a deserted path. The road had not been walked by any one for many years, and there were no people on it except for the occasional sight of one or two woodcutters.

At the end of this road, it is also an ominous place where the people here are rumored, and no one in the locals dares to pass it casually. Even the woodcutters were just laying firewood on the road and hurrying back. In the second half of the road, there are almost no traces of the road, let alone people.

However, in such a remote and desolate place, it is a little unusual to see someone sitting like Mount Tai. Especially when that person still looks like a crane boy and a fairy wind bone, it is even more unusual. Qin Yifan's divine sense had never been closed, it was so close, but he couldn't sense the aura on the old man's body. What is certain is that the old man must be a master.

Qin Yifan glanced at Qin Xiaoling, and Qin Xiaoling followed behind him knowingly without speaking. As if respecting the elderly, the two gently passed by the old man sitting upright and continued to move forward.

After walking more than a dozen steps, the old man who was sitting with his eyes closed and recuperating still did not move at all, but a very strong bloody aura began to fill the surroundings, which was also mixed with a fierce aura, as well as a little pitiful killing intent, rushing towards Qin Yifan and the two of them with an astonishing degree.

Both of them have been soaked in blood for a long time, how can they care about this bloody atmosphere, the ferocity mixed with it is even more ridiculous, and even the ferocious atmosphere by the fist print lake is not as good, and it is really a bit child's play to affect the two of them. As for that pitiful killing intent, as far as Qin Yifan was concerned, the mosquitoes flew towards Qin Yifan, and he could feel a similar aura, so there was nothing to worry about.

Qin Yifan, who had already walked out, stopped at this moment, shook his head on the spot, and turned back. Qin Xiaoling still followed behind Qin Yifan with a smile, saying no, she didn't care if Qin Yifan's actions were right or wrong.

"Old man!" Walking to the old man's side, Qin Yifan bowed slightly, of course, it was just an ordinary etiquette for the elders, and people should also pay this ceremony at this age.

The old man opened his eyes and looked at Qin Yifan with an indescribable smile: "What advice does Xiaoyou have?"

"Old man, if you haven't killed so many living beings, don't learn from others to release murderous spirits. It doesn't work at all, and it makes the surroundings smell bad, which is very bad!" Qin Yifan said seriously.

The expression on the face of the old man who sat upright changed from the calmness of everything under control to the discomfort of swallowing a fly in an instant, and then he returned to calm in an instant, but there was a little more smile on the old man's face.

"You killed one of my apprentices, can't I even release some murderous energy?" The old man couldn't laugh at Qin Yifan's words just now, but he controlled it very well, and quickly replied.

"If someone wants to kill me, I can't stretch my neck and let others slaughter me!" Qin Yifan was not polite to him at all, such a character, a master who even had a vague sense of divine sense, would never do anything to him because of this displeasure. Besides, he has no killing intent around him, if he wants to do it, he will already do it, why bother his mother-in-law and mother-in-law to trick him into such clumsy methods.

"It's been a long time since I've killed a life, and I've forgotten what it's like to be murderous. The old man smiled a little self-deprecatingly: "I found a butcher casually and felt his breath, but I didn't expect it to be self-defeating." ”

Qin Yifan didn't know what to say, he found a butcher to feel the murderous aura, it was really a shame that this old man came up with it. Although the people who kill pigs and sheep every day also have a murderous spirit, but after all, it is not the same thing as killing people, if you really want to feel it, it is almost the same as finding an executioner, at least it is much stronger than the butcher's.

However, this also made Qin Yifan can't help but be more careful, this old man can imitate a person's breath quietly, what kind of cultivation is this? Even Qin Yifan himself can't do it, he has to be admired.

"What's the matter with the old man looking for me?" suddenly appeared here, and also used the so-called murderous aura to lure Qin Yifan over, if it was nothing to do, Qin Yifan really couldn't believe it.

"You have something I'm interested in!" The old man's words were unfathomable, and what made Qin Yifan's first thought arise was not the so-called martial arts method or anything, but the two spiritual weapons on his body.

Could it be the Qiankun sword box, or the dagger that should rob the old-timers to hide? Can't help it, Qin Yifan reached out and touched the dagger on his waist. Suddenly, the voice of the senior of the robbery came to Qin Yifan's mind: "Don't worry, this old guy is one of the four elders of Kunlun, his cultivation is not very strong, and the four of them together were not my opponents back then, don't be afraid!"

With this sentence, Qin Yifan was even calmer: "I don't know what the predecessors have taken a fancy to?"

"Your cultivation exercises!" The old man didn't hide anything at all, and went straight to the point.

"Yes!" Qin Yifan replied without hesitation, and a happy color appeared on the old man's face.

"Exchange yours!" followed by this sentence, but the joy on the old man's face flashed.

"Can you change it to something else, for example, I can personally build a sword tire for you, using the best materials, it is ten thousand times better than what you build yourself!" The old man shook his head, how could Kunlun's secret method be passed on at will: "Otherwise, you worship under the old man's door, and the old man will pass on your supreme secret method!"

"Then you worship under my door, and I will pass on my exercises to you!" Qin Yifan countered-for-tat, and put forward this statement that he knew that the old man would not agree.

The old man also knew that he was at a loss, after all, how could this kind of cultivation tantric method be given away at will, but it was really important for those disciples of the outer mountain sect, and he had to be cheeky once.

"Do you need it?" Qin Yifan didn't hate this kind of person who didn't hide his motives either, nor was he angry, so he asked rhetorically.

The old man shook his head, how could his cultivation be able to see this little thing. If it weren't for his lack of martial arts, maybe he would have already created his own set for those disciples of the Outer Mountain Sect.

"If anyone needs it, let him come to me himself!" Qin Yifan threw down this sentence and turned around with Qin Xiaoling and left.

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(To be continued)