"Hmm......" Jiang Yiran woke up slowly, blocked the dazzling sunlight shining in from the window with his hand, and slowly opened his eyes!

"Why does my head hurt so much?" Jiang Yiran frowned and muttered to himself.

He held his forehead and sat up slowly, gradually remembering some of the events that had happened last night!

"Broken sword, I ...... yesterday Is it out of control again?" Jiang Yiran was silent for a while, and then said suddenly.

"Yes, you little thing, tsk, it's amazing, you still want to kill people!" A sword light rose from Jiang Yiran's arm, manifesting the shape of a broken sword in mid-air!

"That man...... It's okay!" Jiang Yiran paused for a moment and said slowly.

His memory only ended up with the moment when he grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's hand towards him, and he didn't remember everything that happened later!

"It's not good, except that it's not dead, but it's almost!" Broken Sword said lightly in a playful tone.

Jiang Yiran's heart tightened, and his face was a little gloomy, although that person wanted to rob him of the spirit stone, he would not die no matter what!

He really didn't want to take someone's life so casually!

What's more, the Qingyun Sect forbids its disciples to kill each other, and judging from the current situation, this Qingyun Sect can't stay anymore!

Jiang Yiran sighed, his eyes were a little dazed, and he said, "Where are we going next?"

"Cut! Where can I go? Just stay here!" Broken Sword snorted disdainfully, looking at Jiang Yiran and said!

"But the man is not ......"

Jiang Yiran didn't continue, his eyes were stunned, and he looked out the window blankly.

"Who told you that he was dead, you were too naïve!" said Broken Sword with a slight smile.

Jiang Yiran was stunned when he heard this, suddenly jumped up from the bed, and then screamed in pain, covering his forehead and falling on the bed.

He ...... Not dead?" Jiang Yiran was lying on the bed with his forehead covered, his voice trembling a little, and he squinted at Broken Sword Dao.

"With me, how could I die so easily!" The broken sword floated around in mid-air a few times, and his voice was a little proud.

Jiang Yiran suddenly burst out laughing, and suddenly paused, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Broken Sword and said, "Broken Sword!"

"What do you want to do?" Broken Sword was a little vigilant, with his understanding of Jiang Yiran, there must have been nothing good in the past!

"Thank you for helping me save Senior Brother Ye, otherwise I would have really made a big mistake!" Jiang Yiran's voice was very sincere.

"Then you just say it there, and I'll go haha!" Broken Sword snorted and said with a smile!

"Then if you don't come, I'll go!" Jiang Yiran shook his head lightly and said helplessly.

"Don't come here!" Broken Sword suddenly shouted.

"Well, why don't you let me go? I won't do anything to you! Besides, what can I do with you!" Jiang Yiran looked a little innocent, and slowly got off the bed.

"You stinky boy, you are so bad! I always feel that you are trying to kick me...... You didn't kick me less!" Broken Sword looked a little resentful.

"I'm still your ancestor!

Jiang Yiran sighed in his heart, he didn't expect the broken sword to become so shrewd, and he actually guessed his intentions!

He just wanted to kick the broken sword, this stinky shameless man actually lied to him!

Jiang Yiran strode towards the broken sword, and the terrifying broken sword retreated again and again! He walked to the side of the broken sword, glanced at the broken sword, and said: "Do you see that I kicked you, with the heart of a villain, the belly of a gentleman!"

Broken Sword was a little puzzled: "This is not right, it stands to reason that you should kick me! Why don't you kick me? Yes, why don't you kick me!"

Jiang Yiran ignored the broken sword that had been entangled with why Jiang Yiran didn't kick his broken sword this time, pushed open the door of the stone room, and walked straight out!

Ye Zhiqiu was still lying on the ground outside the stone room, perhaps seriously injured, and after this night, his position had hardly changed!

Jiang Yiran looked at Ye Zhiqiu, was stunned suddenly, and then walked towards him, slowly squatted down, and was about to pick him up and carry him to the house!

Jiang Yiran pulled Ye Zhiqiu up from the ground, and just as he wanted to pick him up, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly woke up!

"What do you want to do? Don't touch me!"

Ye Zhiqiu had horror in his eyes, and he struggled to break free from Jiang Yiran's arm, and fell back to the ground heavily, screaming in pain!

Jiang Yiran looked at Ye Zhiqiu's miserable appearance, showing a little embarrassment, Ye Zhiqiu's appearance can be said to be due to him!

"Senior brother, you've been lying outside for the night, I want to carry you to the room!" Jiang Yiran pointed to his room, a little embarrassed!

"No, no, I'll do it myself!" Ye Zhiqiu was very panicked, and said continuously!

Before he had time to take a closer look at the situation in his body, when he looked inward, he realized that his ribs were broken five or six! One of his arms was broken, and it was the one that was grabbed by Jiang Yiran and thrown to the ground!

Except for the fact that the visceral concussion was somewhat strong, there seemed to be no injuries!

Ye Zhiqiu was a little strange, yesterday's injuries were obviously very serious, how could he seem to be ...... today It's a lot better!

He subconsciously touched his waist, where a storage bag had been hung before!

Ye Zhiqiu grabbed it a few times in a row, but he didn't catch anything, and a bad premonition gradually rose in his heart, and when he looked down, his waist was empty except for a disciple token, and there was no trace of any storage bag!

Ye Zhiqiu's face changed, he looked up at Jiang Yiran and smiled reluctantly: "I don't know that Senior Brother Jiang can see my storage bag?"

"Storage bag?" Jiang Yiran was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I've never seen it! Senior brother is afraid that he forgot where to put it!"

Ye Zhiqiu scolded secretly in his heart: "Forget your sister's forget! the thief who stole my storage bag!"

But Ye Zhiqiu didn't dare to show the slightest resentment on his face, he couldn't beat Jiang Yiran, he was afraid that Jiang Yiran would beat him again!

"Maybe I forgot to bring it! I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, senior brother!"

Ye Zhiqiu forcibly squeezed out a smile and smiled at Jiang Yiran. Then he turned around and hurried away in the direction away from Jiang Yiran.

"Senior brother, have a good trip!"

Jiang Yiran stood in place and shouted loudly from afar!

Ye Zhiqiu's face stiffened, he quickened the pace on his feet, and resisted the urge to scold!

Shouldn't they all be the same as when they were at the beginning, starting as mortals?

With such a strong strength, he has a fight with the top-ranked disciples of the Earth Sect! How could it be that he could fight!

However, he didn't plan to spread the news about Jiang Yiran's strength, he couldn't eat this loss himself! I believe that there must be other people who are also greedy for the twenty spirit stones on Jiang Yiran's body!

"Hey, hey, I'll close my door in the next few days and see how many people will suffer a big loss like me!" Ye Zhiqiu's smile was a little sinister.

"It's a pity that I lost my storage bag! Fortunately, I didn't lose much!" Ye Zhiqiu muttered and walked towards his residence!

Jiang Yiran looked at Ye Zhiqiu's hurried appearance when he left from a distance, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the stone room, and said with some emotion: "It is worthy of being a person among the immortals, you look at this recovery power!

"Even the senior brother was too careless, he even forgot to take the storage bag, you said yes, break the sword!"

The broken sword was still entangled in why Jiang Yiran didn't kick him, and even fantasized about whether Jiang Yiran was going to melt him down and refine a new divine weapon!

At this moment, he was stunned when he heard Jiang Yiran's words, and took out an object casually and threw it in front of Jiang Yiran: "Storage bag?

Jiang Yiran was stunned for a moment, and said sluggishly: "Where did you get the storage bag?"

"Just that poor worm, yesterday I saw that he was unconscious, so I brought him handily, and I fed him several pills!

"This ...... Is it Senior Brother Ye's?"

"Is there anyone else but him?" Broken Sword asked, a little confused.

Jiang Yiran slapped his forehead, he now understood why Ye Zhiqiu had that expression just now, and he thought that he had taken his storage bag, and he pretended not to admit that it was nothing!

"Alas, you...... How can you steal someone else's storage bag?"

Jiang Yiran sighed, and suddenly changed his words: "Take it, why are you feeding him so many pills, one is enough! That's all money, if you feed one more, one less will be enough!"

Jiang Yiran was a little distressed: "It's not the first time you've made this mistake!"

Broken Sword looked at Jiang Yiran a little sluggishly: "Yes, that's all money!How could I be so stupid? Do you want to catch up and let him spit it out?"

"No, no, no, after such a long time, it must have been digested!" The broken sword flew around the room, obviously, thinking into a dead end again, crazy!

Jiang Yiran smiled secretly, he knew that after saying this to Broken Sword, Broken Sword would fall into a state of madness!

I don't know why, the broken sword seems to be in the place of money, and it always shows that the brain is a little difficult to make!

"Could it be that you have suffered any trauma?" Jiang Yiran was a little curious!

Then he stopped caring about the broken sword that was still in a state of madness, and looked at this stone chamber that he might live in for a long time to come!

The stone room is only more than one person high, and there is no other furniture except a bed and a table.

Jiang Yiran smiled bitterly and walked towards the table!

There was a booklet on the table, Jiang Yiran casually held it in his hand and looked at it intently!

"Sect Entry Manual!" Jiang Yiran whispered, gently lifted it, leaned on the table, and read it carefully!

Half an hour later, Jiang Yiran closed the booklet, held it lightly in his hand, his eyes wandered, and he said softly: "I didn't expect the scale of this Qingyun Sect to be so big!

It was only now that Jiang Yiran could be regarded as having a deeper understanding of Qingyun Sect!