Qin Jian groaned slightly, and then agreed: "Okay, you must listen to me." ”

This time, he considered that he might encounter unforeseen changes in the Sword Forging Pavilion this time, and it was not bad to have someone to take care of him, not to mention, he was very concerned about Qin Shuang now, for fear that something would happen to her, so it was better to put it by his side.

"Yay!" Qin Shuang jumped up happily and hung on Qin Jian's neck, his petite body swaying incessantly.

Qin Jian held Qin Shuang's soft waist with his hand and smiled slightly bitterly, but there was more of a doting smile in his smile.

This Qin Shuang is really in......"can't put it down".

On the second day, Qin Jian took Qin Shuang and rushed to the Sword Forging Pavilion.

Along the way, the eyes of the disciples looking at Qin Jian and the others were extremely complicated, there were envy, jealousy, worship and fear, which made Qin Jian a little confused.

But then, he discovered the anomaly.

Although the inner clothes of himself and the disciples are all black, the embroidery on the chest is different, theirs is the shape of a giant sword standing and splitting, and his own is also the shape of a giant sword erected, which is somewhat similar to the giant sword on the square of the Torture Sword Pavilion.

Thinking of this, he already knew in his heart that this Torture Sword Pavilion was indeed different from other pavilions.

The Sword Forging Pavilion was as hot as ever.

Qin Jian was dressed in the clothes of the Torture Sword Pavilion and walked in the Forging Sword Pavilion, causing countless eyes of envy, jealousy, or fear, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

He walked straight to the fourth floor, where there were a few scattered disciples forging iron swords on the fourth floor, and when they saw Qin Jian, perhaps the clothes he was wearing, they all stopped moving in their hands, and looked at him with complicated eyes.

Qin Jian smiled lightly, didn't pay much attention to them, and entered the dark room in the corner.

He sat cross-legged on the only stone platform, nodded to Qin Shuang on the side, closed his eyes, pinched the Dharma seal with both hands, and entered a meditative state.

Qin Shuang was bored in his heart, so he blinked his big eyes and stared at Qin Jian carefully, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Qin Jian looked inwardly in his body, carefully observing the changes in his body, drops of sweat came out of the pores all over his body, and as time passed, Qin Jian's mind became more and more trance-like.

At this moment, clusters of transparent flames visible to the naked eye quietly emerged from the void, and then drilled into Qin Jian's body along his pores.

Countless flames slowly swept towards the black qi in Qin Jian's body, and the black qi was like a little sheep surrounded by wolves, huddled tightly together.

Seeing this, Qin Jian was overjoyed, and said in his heart that he really didn't guess wrong, this Sword Forging Pavilion did have a suppressive effect on this black qi, and hurriedly ran the mysterious formula, gathering the Xuan Vein Qi in his body, trying to reunite the Nine Xuan Mais.

He was dual-minded, reuniting the Nine Xuan Veins while continuing to observe the flames encircling and suppressing the black qi.

Snort!

The strange black gas collided with the transparent flame, like snow meeting fire, it quickly melted, and the black gas quickly dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black lines that peeled off from the black gas were also surrounded and burned by countless transparent flames.

Qin Jian estimated that after a few more attempts, it was estimated that all the weirdness in his body could be eliminated, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, but as soon as the thought came up, his eyes were dark.

Bang!

Qin Jian's body fell from the stone platform, Qin Shuang, who was squatting on the side and staring at him closely, hurriedly reached out and hugged him, Qin Shuang shook Qin Jian's body a little anxiously, and couldn't stop shouting: "Qin Jian, Qin Jian..."

She was so absorbed that she didn't pay attention to what had just happened.

Qin Jian slowly opened his eyes, and on his pale face, he pulled out a trace of arc, and said softly: "I'm fine..."

Qin Shuang didn't say a word, and hurriedly hugged him horizontally.

Bang!

Qin Shuang kicked the hundreds of catties of iron door out with one foot, and then his petite body ran out in a hurry.

Several disciples on the fourth floor had gathered together and were whispering something, but they only heard a loud noise, and then a black shadow floated by, slamming heavily on the ground not far away, making a loud noise, and they were almost scared to pee.

They stared intently, it turned out that the black shadow that fell not far away was an iron gate, at this time, there was a grumpy disciple who wanted to scold angrily, at this time, a petite figure holding a figure twice as big as themselves ran in front of themselves, a group of people were suddenly shocked and opened their mouths, but they didn't know what to say.

Qin Shuang ran out of the Sword Forging Pavilion with Qin Jian in his arms and countless surprised eyes, standing on the main road, looking around, but he didn't know where to go.

At this time, a voice sounded: "Little girl, Qin Jian, what's wrong?" ”

Qin Shuang hurriedly turned his head to look, a young woman with a beautiful face was asking, and when she heard that the woman knew Qin Jian, she said to her in a little anxious, "Qin Jian fainted in the Sword Forging Pavilion. ”

"Really?" The young woman stepped forward, grabbed Qin Jian's wrist, and took a pulse slightly, then took her hand and said to Qin Shuang: "Don't worry, he's fine, it's estimated that he fainted in the Sword Forging Pavilion." ”

"And how does he recover?" Qin Shuang asked.

"Just rest for a day or two." The woman replied.

"Thank you, sister." Hearing the woman's answer, Qin Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and smiled sweetly at the woman.

"It's fine." The woman nodded slightly, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hey, sister, what's your name?" Qin Shuang shouted from behind.

"Sun Yan." A faint voice came out, and the figure of the young woman had faded away.

When Qin Jian woke up, it was already dark, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Qin Shuang lying beside him at a glance.

He raised his hand and gently touched his lips, which were a little hard, Qin Jian pulled the corners of his mouth, fortunately, there was no cracked wound.

Qin Jian's movements woke up Qin Shuang on the side, Qin Shuang hurriedly got up, looked at him with concern and eagerness, and then said, "Qin Jian, you, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, don't worry." With a hoarse voice, Qin Jian stretched out her arm and touched her hair.

Qin Shuang took advantage of the situation to put his palm tightly on his little face, looked at him directly, and did not speak.

Qin Jian saw the glint in her eyes, smiled slightly, and changed the topic: "Have you eaten?" ”

"Hmm!" Qin Shuang nodded, her hand was still tightly grasping Qin Jian's palm, and she didn't let go.

"Old Man Sword is back?" Qin Jian deservedly thought that it was the food cooked by the old man Jian, and he hadn't eaten the food cooked by the old man Jian for several days, and now that he thought about it, he still missed it a little.

"Nope." Qin Shuang shook her head, not wanting to say more, her big eyes locked tightly on Qin Jian's face.

"Who's that?" Qin Jian was a little curious this time, could it be that Qin Shuang went out to eat by himself?