"It's finally here, and if I don't come back, I'm afraid that my old life will be broken halfway."

Qiao Shi'an's heartfelt exclamation immediately won the echo of many disciples in the team.

"Yes, I don't know what they all think, I have to get along with Senior Brother Jiang."

"But no, how many times have we been ambushed along the way, and I'm about to fill a storage bag just for this jade pendant."

"I see, they are just jealous of our Senior Brother Jiang's outstanding talent and superb swordsmanship! In order to prevent being surpassed by Senior Brother Jiang in the future, they designated the idea of strangling the bud in the cradle, and the sooner they started, the better......"

"Hey, you kid, what kind of nonsense are you telling the truth!"

The group entered the Fang Market at the foot of Tianjianmen Mountain, and they relaxed a little, and gradually became in the mood to laugh and play.

At this time, Jiang Yuan's injuries were also "healed", and he was allowed to walk by the team's doctors, but he still couldn't use a sword, and he didn't prevent the true qi from retrograde and hurt the meridians.

If Jiang Yuan left any root cause of illness and his cultivation was hindered after that, it would be a loss to their Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Senior Brother Qiao, Senior Brother Jiang, let's ...... Do you want to go back to your life? ”

A little disciple in the team, at the instigation of his friends, had the courage to discuss with Jiang Yuan and them.

"Huh?" Qiao Shi'an didn't react for a while, "Of course, why don't you go back to the sect?" ”

The faces of the disciples who came to interrogate were broken, and their dreams were over.

Jiang Yuan suddenly said at this time: "I'm a little tired, I'm here anyway, it's not too late for me to rest for a while, and then go back to see my master." ”

Nanxing also said in a timely manner: "What the husband said is that it just so happens that I am also hungry, and I will inevitably lose my honor in front of Zhengde Daozun, so I should eat something first." ”

Seeing this, the little disciple instantly understood that Jiang Yuan and Nan Xing were delaying time for them, and he cast a grateful look at the two of them, and reflexively strode away.

Jiang Yuan and Nan Xing looked at each other and smiled tacitly, turned around and entered a restaurant next to them, leaving Qiao Shi'an standing alone, confused.

"Huh? No, I said you two, why aren't you in a hurry to go back now? ”

Jiang Yuan picked a clean place to sit down and poured a cup of tea for Nanxing.

"Senior Brother Qiao, you don't understand this. Along the way, we have experienced more than ten assassinations, in addition to the demon cultivators, there are also many people sent by the other righteous sects, and a few of them are still disciples of the inner sect. ”

"These juniors in the team are different from us. Although they also entered the inner gate, few of them were accepted as family heirlooms, and many of them did not have family support behind them. ”

"The loot they got along the way was enough to get them a decent sword. So, some things are better to sell as soon as possible, if we go back to the sect directly, then what they have in their hands will really be a hot potato. ”

After listening to Jiang Yuan's explanation, Qiao Shi'an suddenly realized.

It is true that even if he has no family, he has never had the experience of worrying about the spirit stone.

Qiao Shi'an laughed at himself, "Jiang Yuan, how old are you in vain, I didn't expect that I don't know as much as you when it comes to human feelings." ”

Jiang Yuan disagreed, "Senior brother, don't be arrogant, the artist has a specialty, and the senior brother has already helped me a lot." ”

"Senior brother, you are exalting me too much."

"It's Senior Brother, you're too humble."

……

In a simple restaurant, Nanxing watched the two brothers start the commercial blowing mode, and she was so embarrassed that she was about to buckle out a two-bedroom and a living room with her toes.

"Three thousand, do you think I've been pretending to be too perfect lately, and as soon as Jiang Yuan is happy, his brain will be broken?"

[System 3000: I think it's really possible......]

Look at Jiang Yuan's proud face, the corners of his mouth are about to grin to his heels, for fear that people will not see that he is in a good mood, and there is leisure to enlighten Qiao Shi'an?

Sanqian thinks that Jiang Yuan is not blackened, but his IQ is sandy.

An hour passed, Nanxing had a full meal, and Jiang Yuan finally said that he was dry, and Qiao Shi'an, one holding a pot of tea, poured it down.

*

Outside the mountain gate of the Heavenly Sword Gate, Zhang Xiucheng has been busy guarding here since he received Qiao Shi'an's message, for fear that if he is a step too late, something will happen to Jiang Yuan.

Because of Qiao Shi'an, the eldest disciple he "trusted and relied on" the most, along the way, as long as the team was attacked, Zhang Xiucheng would receive first-hand information as soon as possible.

Then he was frightened by the battle situation described by Qiao Shi'an, but because of his identity, he couldn't come forward in person to bring Jiang Yuan back, so he had to sit alone in the quiet room, anxious and afraid.

However, he had been staying here for almost two hours, and before his patience was gone, he finally saw the figure of the group.

"Jiang Yuan, my apprentice!"

A heart-rending cry came, and everyone trembled and shook in unison.

It turns out that Zhengde Daozun cares so much about Senior Brother Jiang?

So why didn't he go to the rescue himself?

However, Zhang Xiucheng didn't know how to read minds, and he was immersed in grief at this time, so naturally he didn't have time to notice the suspicious gazes of the rest of the disciples in the team when they looked at him.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

Zhang Xiucheng's voice was shaking, and he reached out and touched Jiang Yuan's shoulder.

"Look at you, you've lost weight...... Well? No, it's a lot of nothing, and in the next period of time, you just stay on the peak honestly, and you can't leave the sect until your vitality is fully recovered, do you hear! ”

Isn't this kid injured, why does he seem to be a lot stronger when he touches it? It's just that this meat is a little soft, and it should be empty and unreplenished.

If Jiang Yuan knew what Zhang Xiucheng was thinking, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood on the spot.

Even if it's a really seriously injured person, if you're forced to lie down for two months, you'll grow flesh, right?

Not to mention that he was already in good health, if he hadn't secretly spit out the tonic sent by the doctor, then his title of "the first beautiful man in Tianjian Gate" would have been lost.

In the face of his master's concern, Jiang Yuan was naturally grateful.

"I'm tired of the master, and I don't know what to say."

"Let's talk about these polite words."

Zhang Xiucheng saw Nanxing standing beside Jiang Yuan, and found that her skin had obviously become rougher, as well as her resolute look after fading from her coquettishness, he couldn't help frowning, and then quickly looked away.

"Well, yes, I've been by Jiang Yuan's side, I've worked hard for you."

Nanxing replied lukewarmly: "Your Excellency is polite, Jiang Yuan is my husband, and guarding him by his side is of course what I should do." ”

Zhang Xiucheng nodded with satisfaction, "Well, you are all good boys." ”

After a period of cold and warmth, the group was finally able to step through the mountain gate of the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Qiao Shi'an said: "Master, the apprentice has something important to report, and we will ...... along the way."

"Everyone is tired," Zhang Xiucheng didn't wait for Qiao Shi'an to finish speaking, and directly interrupted him, "You go back to rest first, if there is anything, then we will talk about it." ”

"But the master ......"

"Qiao Shi'an! Don't you even listen to what this seat says? ”

Qiao Shi'an had no choice but to give up.

And the rest of the people saw Zhang Xiucheng reprimanding Qiao Shi'an recklessly, and they were suddenly silent, so they had to bury their dissatisfaction and questions deep in their hearts, waiting for the moment of outbreak.