"You two will put away Duan Lao's body first, and make arrangements for his life, don't be lazy! After this matter is a little lowered, I will personally send Duan Lao's funeral. Duan Ling Feng commanded the remaining two disciples in a deep voice.

The two of them received the order and respectfully removed Duan Lao's body elsewhere.

Watching these backs gradually fade away, Duan Ling Feng finally couldn't help but sigh. However, he still came back to his senses quickly, turned to Qin Guang and hugged his fists and saluted: "Thank you for your life-saving grace, my Duan Ling Feng is unforgettable, and I will definitely repay him." ”

Qin Guang hurriedly returned the salute: "Lord Duan Zhuang is serious, we have only done some small things within our ability, or Haotian is the master to turn the tide." ”

Duan Ling Feng shook his head and said, "If Brother Qin hadn't blocked a blow for me at that time, I might have ...... a long time ago."

Although Duan Ling*feng is the owner of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa, and his status is equivalent to that of the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the head of Qingyu is the same generation as the previous generation of the owner, that is, his father. Therefore, although he is much more extensive than Qin, he is a peer, and the two forces have had a good relationship in the past, and the two have had many contacts before, coupled with the great favor here, this "brother" is also extremely natural.

At that moment, a quick, slightly shrill female voice came from somewhere—"Daddy!" and three figures came running from somewhere.

Everyone didn't need to look to know that it was Tianshu, Su Su and Shui Ruo, who had been hiding in the secret room.

Shui Ruo ran all the way and threw himself directly into Duan Ling*feng's arms, crying for a long time before he said a word: "Dad, I'm so worried about you." Although she has been in the secret room, how could she not know that there is such a strong movement outside, and the anxiety in her heart may have rushed out if it weren't for the obstruction of Tianshu and the comfort of Su Su around her.

This is the first time since Shui Ruo's mother's death, Duan Ling * Feng hugged his daughter, listening to her unabashedly express her emotions, there was actually a long-lost sour taste in his nose.

It's been a long time since I've hugged my daughter like this, and time seems to have returned to when she was a yellow-haired girl.

He gently patted the back that was trembling slightly from time to time, and said softly: "Okay girl, if you cry again, you will become a little cat." There are still guests here, and they are going to be laughed at. ”

Seeing this scene, the deepest feeling should be relief, because he knows the story between their father and daughter, and also understands the contradictions between them. Now Shui Ruo has finally broken the "barrier" in his heart in this crisis and accepted his father again, which really makes him feel happy. This may be the only good thing that this rebellion has brought about.

Tianshu also smiled from the bottom of his heart, and seemed to think of something, took a step forward, and said, "Master Duan, let's restore Duan Gongzi first." ”

Duan Ling Feng nodded gently towards Tianshu, then lowered his head and said to Shui Ruo in his arms, "Okay, let's go over." You'll have to get rid of the fake death medicine first. ”

Yes, Duan Yun is not dead. The remnant soul has been found by Tianshu and properly preserved and brought back, so this is just a part of the plan, one function is to tell Duan Yi: I am going to do it soon, and the other is to show the enemy to be weak, the enemy must have known that Duan Ling * Feng is injured, if they think that their hearts are grief-stricken, then there is no doubt that this time period will be his weakest, and ordinary people will not miss such a good opportunity.

Judging by the results, this link was a success. And in order to succeed, Duan Yun must be killed. So, Shui Ruo made a move. If a few days earlier, she didn't have this ability, but when she returned to the wooden house when she was a child, she found in an inconspicuous corner the medicine box that her mother used to use, and there was a medicine in it that could make people fake their death for an hour.

"Maybe one day she's really fed up with days like this, and she'll use this medicine to escape. "This is what Shui Ruo thought when he first got the medicine, he was just brought out as one of his mother's relics, and he didn't expect to use it so quickly.

The crowd came to the coffin. Duan Ling*Feng slowly helped Duan Yun to sit up.

Shui Ruo took out an old, rustic small wooden box from his body, and gently opened it from the middle, revealing a row of tiny silver needles fixed on both sides of the wooden box. Qian took one out of it, and with a slight movement, the silver needle flickered obviously. Although her cultivation is very poor, it is still easy to sterilize such a fine needle. In the eyes of everyone, the silver needle slowly pierced into the Baihui acupoint on the top of Duan Yun's head.

The needle didn't penetrate deeply, but Shui Ruo's movements had stopped and looked at Duan Ling*feng. When Duan Ling Feng received the signal, he began to exercise his true qi and send his true qi to Duan Yun's meridians to clean up those excess medicinal powers. Wisps of white smoke slowly rose from the silver needle, and Duan Yun's body gradually fluctuated slightly.

The white smoke quickly stopped, and the silver needle was cautiously withdrawn, Duan Ling*feng's big hand had been withdrawn before this, and at some point, there was already a small black bottle on the palm of his hand.

This is the Xuanyin bottle brought back by Tianshu and Qin Guang, which preserves the lost soul and soul of the person in this coffin. This bottle only arrived in his hands yesterday, so he hasn't had time to return to his body yet.

"Brother Qin, I know that you are the best at soul art, help me. ”

"Good. Qin Guang's answer was very crisp, and he walked directly to him. The two looked at each other and signaled that they were ready.

The Xuanyin bottle was carefully opened, and a strange energy fluctuation appeared out of the bottle, although it was very subtle, but it was all cultivators here, and it could still be clearly captured.

I saw Duan Ling Feng holding the bottle with one hand, and with the other hand, he pointed out his sword, pointed a little towards the mouth of the bottle, and then slowly held it in the direction of the coffin. The sword finger finally stopped at the center of Duan Yun's eyebrows, and Duan Ling*Feng retracted his momentum and got up, nodding at Qin Guang. Qin Guang stepped forward, the same sword pointed at the same position, the difference was that a faint purple light gradually floated on Duan Yun's body.

The purple light didn't last long, and it calmed down after a while. Qin Guang withdrew his strength, and when he got up, he felt that there was already a lot of sweat on his back, and he couldn't help but sigh: "This matter of cultivating the soul and replenishing the soul is really draining, and in just a short time, I have actually felt the situation of poor spirit." Fortunately, I didn't do the previous steps to attract souls into the body, otherwise I might not be able to complete it. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the demon fox clan. (Soul replenishment can be thought of as a surgical operation of the soul)

Finding that Duan Yun's originally gloomy Yin Hall had been significantly brighter, Duan Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart. The feeling of watching his only son lying motionless like a corpse in the past, the feeling of being like a knife, can really only be truly experienced by a father.

"Thank you. He bowed ninety degrees to Qin Guang.

Qin Guang hurriedly helped him up, and said in a loud voice: "Don't do this, many years ago, the owner of the village helped me to cast 'thoughts', and I have always remembered it, but I didn't have the opportunity to repay it, and this time I was finally able to do my part." ”

Seeing that they seemed to be about to fall into a polite "impasse", Ye Yanran stepped forward at the right time and changed the topic: "I think, should we move Duan Gongzi to a more suitable place first?"

This is very reasonable, although cultivators are not afraid of life and death, and they will not feel that the coffin is moldy like ordinary people, but it is indeed not so good to let a big living person lie in the coffin all the time.

Duan Ling Feng naturally had no objections, nodded, and directly reached out to hug Duan Yunheng. Because the unconscious human body is paralyzed, in order to prevent his son from falling to the ground, he can only hold it close to his chest, but Duan Yun is a tall and powerful man again, so a somewhat funny picture appears......

Still Shui Ruo felt sorry for his father, so he hurriedly reminded softly: "Dad, look better with your back." ”

Duan Ling*feng's old face flushed slightly, smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly put Duan Yun on his back with Shui Ruo's help. I don't know if he has thought about it at this moment, whether he should add a few more people to the villa.

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Peaceful times always pass without realizing it, and ten days have passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, the Sword Casting Villa held a very grand funeral for Duan Lao, and Duan Ling Feng personally carried the coffin for it, and its specifications were not as good as the owner, so it must not be much different.

On this day, Tianshu and the others walked into the Sword Casting Villa again.

"Thank you for saving your life!" In a very simple and even a little simple room, the young man bowed deeply to everyone.

At this time, the man was wearing a coat, and he looked like he had just gotten out of bed. Listening to his voice, although the voice was clear, I could still feel that there was some lack of Zhongqi. This person was Duan Yun, who had just woken up.

Qin Guang hurriedly went up to help him up, and said, "The young owner doesn't have to be like this. You're still weak, go to bed and rest. ”

Ye Yanran also echoed: "Duan Gongzi, let's go to bed quickly." ”

Hearing Ye Yanran's voice, Duan Yun's originally pale face seemed to suddenly flush a lot, and he smiled embarrassedly and said, "I've been lying down for more than a month, and my body is rusty." ”

Shui Ruo, who was standing behind him, said: "It's because you've been lying in front of you for more than a month, and now you won't be allowed to move." You don't know how weak your body is now, even an ordinary person can knock you down in one fell swoop, so it's absolutely impossible not to make up for it first!"

Duan Yun turned his head to his sister and pouted, and reluctantly compromised: "Okay, okay, I'll just go back and sit." As soon as he finished speaking, he was carried back by Shui Ruo.

Everyone then moved to the bed, Ye Yanran introduced the people around him to Duan Yun one by one, and when Xie Qian was introduced, everyone saw a flash of light in his eyes.

"Brother Xie, I have admired my name for a long time. Duan Yun did not hide the battle intent in his eyes at all, and said directly: "I have a reluctant invitation below, I hope to have the opportunity to fight with Brother Xie." ”

Xie Qian smiled bitterly in his heart, the trouble that should have come was still coming, but he showed a confident smile on his face, nodded and said, "After the young owner recovers, I will accompany him at any time." In fact, he knew very well that this battle was inevitable, just because this battle was linked to a name - Ye Yanran!

Tianshu looked at the eyes of the two of them who did not give in to each other, and a voice inexplicably appeared in his heart, "instigating" him to challenge Xie Qian as well! But that "instigation" failed, and it was also because of that name, because when his eyes involuntarily looked at Ye Yanran, he once again captured the special brilliance in her eyes when she looked at Xie Qian.

There are some things that are difficult to explain, such as when someone is quietly watching, they can sense it, and these things are collectively called sensations. Ye Yanran also felt it, turned her face and found that it was Tianshu, so she smiled at him.

Tianshu has lived with that unscrupulous uncle for so many days, and nothing else has changed, but this cheek has obviously grown a lot. The embarrassing embarrassment was instantly contained, and he leaned over generously and whispered, "Senior sister, is this really good?"

Ye Yanran smiled brightly: "It's okay, this kind of exchange and competition between various sects is very common, junior brother don't worry." ”

Tianshu nodded, didn't say anything more, and retreated back to his place as if nothing had happened.

There are always some things that each other clearly knows, but they can only pretend that the other party does not know.