The woman who spoke stepped out of the sedan chair, dressed in a colorful robe.

It has the appearance of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple.

The hair color is as white as snow, the skin is also snow-white, the posture is beautiful, and there is a fairy-like detached temperament.

Ling Zhen slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were slightly dull, and he looked at the woman with long hair like a snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains.

After the strange-looking woman approached, she put one hand on the shoulder of the Sakura-haired man Jianfeng, and asked in a very gentle voice: "Qing, weren't you and him extremely good brothers back then, why are you so ruthless now?" ”

That "he" obviously refers to Qiu Jin, who was seriously injured.

As for this woman, Ling Zhen didn't know.

And Qiujin naturally knows his identity very well.

The woman's surname is Hua Mingyan, nicknamed "Colorful Heavenly Immortal", and she is the wife of the head of the Jiangnan Peach Blossom Sect.

Sword and flower, they have met since childhood, married when they were young, and have been together for 30 years, so the sword love is deep, and the love between husband and wife can be described as extreme, and the feelings are as solid as a rock.

Hua Yan has a habit, and he likes to call his husband "Qing" the most in his life, and Jian Feng, as a figure with a head and face in Jiangnan, once persuaded him to change his words on the grounds of being unruly.

Hua Yan categorically refused, Jian Feng had no choice but to accommodate his wife and let him call himself "Qing", for Qingqing and me.

Looking at his beloved wife who had been married for decades, Jian Feng shook his head and said, "He is no longer my brother." I'm avenging the innocent deaths of the 600 disciples of the Peach Blossom Sect......"

Hua Yan was silent for a moment, "Even if there is no brotherly righteousness, does Qing really stop thinking about half of the old love?" ”

Hearing this, Jian Feng's eyes became solemn.

Hua Yan continued: "I remember clearly that when Qing was drinking with this person, he once put his arm around his shoulders and said, 'Friendship is in each other's acquaintance, why bother with flesh and blood', if Qing really killed him with his own hands, would he be uneasy? ”

When Jian Feng heard his wife say this, he suddenly remembered the days when he was friends with Qiu Jingang ten years ago.

At that time, because of their common temperament and like-minded interests, the two regarded each other as rare bosom friends.

Thinking about it, if it weren't for the close relationship, how could Jian Feng be so trusting to lend the six hundred genius young monks in the sect to Qiujin?

Just as Jian Feng was silent and secretly reminiscing about the past, he suddenly heard Qiu Jin, who was kneeling on the ground, trembling and said, "Brother Jian, I am willing to ...... my Supreme Heavenly Dragon Body...... Gift to my sister-in-law ......"

The sword and flower couples were taken aback.

Although Ling Zhen didn't understand what the Supreme Heavenly Dragon physique was, he also understood that Brother Qiu was definitely going to do some crazy things again.

I saw Qiu Jin put his left palm on his chest, his eyes were closed, and a faint wisp of golden smoke slowly emerged from his heavenly spirit cover.

As the golden smoke continued to rise, Qiu Jin's body trembled like chaff, his face became unusually pale, and a large amount of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The golden smoke gradually thickened, converging into a golden dragon, fluttering into the head of the colorful immortals.

"Ahh

Hua Yan couldn't help but scream, and her face was disgraced.

At first, she only felt that there was a True Qi Dragon empowering from the Baihui Acupoint.

In just a moment, he swam into the sea of qi in the Jizhong acupoint, and then took the initiative to disintegrate, and after hundreds of great Zhou Heavens at a rapid pace, he finally stopped and camped among the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and the hundred bones of his limbs.

One of his faces was full of red light, and the other was as white as paper.

The former is a flower, and the latter is an autumn gold without a precious body.

"I wish you all...... Century...... Good fit ......"

The whole person was like a bloody man's autumn gold, and after saying this, his eyes rolled up, his body softened, and he fell forward.

Ling Zhen was shocked, his eyelids trembled, and he hurriedly went up to support Qiu Jin's body.

Ye Yiran was overjoyed, and clapped his hands again and again, thinking that this guy was finally going to die!

Jian Feng was also quite anxious, and shouted to his wife Hua Yan: "Yan'er, quickly take out the 'Peach Blossom Nine Turn Pill' that I refined before!" ”

Hua Yan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took out a small red porcelain bottle from his sleeve, Jian Feng didn't say a word, took it, twisted out the cork, and then pinched Qiu Jin's mouth hard, and poured all the pills in the bottle into his mouth.

The sword wind first forced out the remnants of a hundred sword qi in Qiu Jin's body, and then used his own internal strength to heal his injuries.

Ling Zhen also did not hesitate to spare his own Qinglong True Qi, and used such healing relics to "save his life" for Brother Qiu.

Ye Yiran muttered alone, "Why do you want to save him, it's not good to die directly." ”

After a pillar of incense, Qiu Jin's breathing became smooth, his face finally regained some blood, and his eyelids slowly opened.

"You guy, you don't even want the Great Heavenly Dragon physique given by your master......"

Jian Feng frowned and said, "Are you really bent on death?!" ”

Qiu Jin, who barely came to his senses, leaned on Ling Zhen to sit up straight, smiled slightly, and responded: "Blood debt, naturally it has to be paid by blood, it's not a big deal...... Brother Feng, there are still five hundred sword qi left, come on. ”

The reason why Jian Feng was willing to use extremely precious and spend a large number of treasures to refine only ten "Peach Blossom Nine Turning Pills", as well as the true qi in his body to heal Qiujin's wounds, was precisely because he missed the old days and the grace of today, and he didn't want him to die in his own hands.

Now, he has finally saved Qiu Jin's life, how can he be willing to kill the killer again?

Even if he really wants to continue to kill.

He Ling Zhen categorically won't agree!

Jian Feng pondered for a long time, slapped Qiu Jin's shoulder, stood up from the ground, and said loudly: "I won't do it today, the remaining five hundred Merry Sword Qi will be sent for the time being, and it will not be too late for him to settle accounts with you in the future." ”

turned to his wife Hua Yan and said gently: "Yan'er, I won't kill him today, are you satisfied?" ”

"I knew Qing was not a ruthless and unrighteous person."

The colorful fairy smiled sweetly.

Ling Zhen breathed a big sigh of relief.

Qiu Jin, whose clothes were stained with blood, also stood up and bowed his hand, "Thank you Brother Sword for not killing!" ”

"Thank you, who said they wouldn't kill you?"

Jian Feng said angrily, "I'm just temporarily saving those five hundred sword qi, and when you should return it one day, you still have to pay it back!" ”

Qiu Jin smiled faintly and responded freely: "This life of the little brother was picked up, if you can live one more day, then you will earn one more day, if Brother Jian is interested one day and wants the life of the little brother, just come and get it!" ”

At this time, Hua Yan suddenly said in surprise: "Look over there, what a beautiful little girl!" ”

Jian Feng looked in the direction of his wife's finger and saw the princess of Tianluo Kingdom riding on horseback.

Hua Yan was happy, quickly stepped forward, looked at Ye Yiran carefully, and praised: "Red hair, blue eyes, white and handsome, what a rare beauty embryo!" Little girl, what's your name? ”

Ye Yiran was a little embarrassed by her, but out of courtesy, he still reported his name.

Ye Yiran...... Well, that's nice! ”

Hua Yan couldn't help but nod and said, "Miss Ye, do you have a master?" ”