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The girl was so frightened that she almost jumped off the cliff, but Bai Qiuran grabbed her.
It's okay for Tang Ruowei to jump down. At this height, even if she is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, she will not die with a high probability even if she falls vertically without a buffer.
The main reason is that she doesn't have any cushions, and if she falls, she will probably hit her head. Bai Qiuran doesn't want her first direct disciple to become a fool.
Bai Qiuran held Tang Ruowei by the back of her neck, put her on the ground, and asked:
"Just now I saw Jue Yunzi jumping from here, what happened inside the door?"
"What's the big deal, master, you can go to the head's courtyard and take a look and you will understand."
Tang Ruowei was very happy at first, but when she saw Bai Qiu, she remembered the situation in the head's yard and sighed again.
"Forget it, I'll take you there."
It was too late to reminisce, she took Bai Qiuran all the way to the courtyard of the headmaster, most of the male disciples at the door had been dispersed, and Elder Qingyun and Taoist Zhu Feng happened to bring Su Xiangxue and Li Jinyao out.
Seeing Bai Qiuran, the two girls froze in place.
"oops."
Seeing the unbelievable expressions on their faces, Bai Qiuran was inevitably a little embarrassed, he raised his hand and said:
"What good afternoon."
Li Jinyao sniffed her nose, and then tears flowed down her cheeks, and Su Xiangxue's expression relaxed, and there was also a sparkle in her pupils.
"Welcome back."
She wiped the corners of her eyes and said.
"Well, I'm back."
Bai Qiuran nodded to Su Xiangxue, a little ashamed, then looked at Li Jinyao who was sobbing aside, patted her on the head, and said:
"Miss Li, don't cry."
"Senior White, I thought you already"
Li Jinyao wiped her tears, sobbed and said:
"I'm sorry, it's all because I'm too weak to help you."
"It's the place I'm going to, how can I blame you?"
Bai Qiuran comforted her and said:
"At that time, I didn't have real energy. It was only thanks to you that you brought me to the sky that I was able to see the truth of the Age of Gods Really, speaking of it, the entire human race should thank you."
"Okay, okay, don't block this door."
Sixth Elder Qingyun came out, she looked at Su Xiangxue, then at Li Jinyao, and said:
"Tonight, please invite Su Zongzhu and Miss Li to live on the Seven Star Peak of Patriarch Uncle."
"That's right, the disciple will come to pay his respects to the patriarch uncle at another time."
Taoist Zhu Feng also echoed:
"Are you right? Sect Master Ji."
"no problem."
Ji Lingyun's face was dark, but he still nodded helplessly.
You haven't asked my opinion yet!
Bai Qiuran opened her eyes wide.
Noticing the expression on Bai Qiuran's face, Su Xiangxue looked up at him and asked:
"Can't you?"
"sure."
After hesitating for a while, Bai Qiuran said again:
"As long as you don't dislike being crowded in a big man's yard"
"Master, what do you mean? I still live there!"
Tang Ruowei said angrily behind him:
"Let's go, Su Zongzhu, Miss Li, I will arrange rooms for you."
Ouch, this girl, why are you turning your elbows outward?
"Then we'll go there first."
Su Xiangxue pushed Li Jinyao and followed Tang Ruowei's footsteps.
"Is your disciple gone?"
Bai Qiuran pointed at a group of Hehuan Sect disciples inside the gate, and said loudly.
"Leave them to me to receive them."
Elder Qingyun smiled and said:
"Ah, it just so happens that the senior brother in charge is also back. Don't worry about Patriarch, just go back first."
Bai Qiuran turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Jueyunzi stepping on the flying sword and flying up from the mountain, with some weeds on his head.
Seeing Bai Qiuran, he froze for a moment, and then burst into tears with excitement.
"Oh my god, uncle patriarch, you are back."
He saluted Bai Qiuran, then wiped his tears and nose and said:
"Finally, you don't have to worry about that demon that ZongCome to harm us. "
"Look at you, you are a bear, and you are also worthy of being the leader of a school? I think a school of mental retardation is almost the same."
Ji Lingyun crossed his arms and sneered.
"That's different."
Jueyunzi felt lingering fear.
"Sect Master Su is the speaker of Hehuan Sect after all."
"Then I am also the speaker of the Tianmo sect, so come and kneel down for me too."
Ji Lingyun pointed to the ground and said:
"Come, come, come here, learn the posture you just had."
"You are different."
Jue Yunzi said disdainfully.
"How is my old lady different from her?"
Ji Lingyun asked angrily.
"You are uglier than her."
Jue Yunzi sneered.
Ji Lingyun was furious, and drew out her two sabers, intending to fight Jueyunzi for 300 rounds. Seeing this, Taoist Zhu Feng quickly sent out a burst of sword energy and restrained her.
"Sect Master Ji."
In front of people who have little relationship with Bai Qiuran, Taoist Zhu Feng is still majestic.
"Please don't forget that this is the main peak of Qingming Sword Sect."
Ji Lingyun took a look at Bai Qiuran, and retracted the two sabers by himself.
"Hmph, today I will give Jian Zu and Senior Zhu Feng a face."
She glanced at Jue Yunzi.
"Tomorrow morning, have the guts to go out and fight alone!"
"Just go."
Jue Yunzi replied indifferently:
"Anyway, you are three to zero, as if you beat me once."
Bai Qiuran gave him a slap, lest he provoke Ji Lingyun to fight him directly here, then Bai Qiuran looked at Taoist Zhu Feng, and said with some surprise:
"Have you already crossed the robbery?"
"Well, the disciple is not talented, it took hundreds of years to survive the catastrophe."
Zhu Feng was a little ashamed.
"It is a good thing to be able to survive the catastrophe. You will have a lot of time in the future, and there are infinite possibilities."
Bai Qiuran nodded.
"Then I will go back today first."
"Patriarch uncle, walk slowly."
Taoist Zhu Feng, Jue Yunzi and Elder Qingyun saluted him together, and then Taoist Zhu Feng added another sentence.
"In another day, Zhu Feng will go to pay his respects to Patriarch Uncle."
"Uncle Patriarch."
Elder Qingyun recommended himself:
"Do you want me Yu Jian to take you back?"
"Need not."
Having said that, Bai Qiuran waved his hands proudly and said:
"Let you see it, Jian Lai."
He gave an order, and the Zhanran Qiushui behind him suddenly unsheathed, carrying him up into the air, suspended in mid-air.
Seeing this, Taoist Zhu Feng, Jue Yunzi, Elder Qingyun, and even Ji Lingyun all opened their mouths.
"so be it."
Seeing their expressions, Bai Qiuran was overjoyed. He stepped on the flying sword, flicked his bangs coquettishly to them, and said:
"See you someday."
He turned into a ray of blue light and landed on the top of Seven Star Peak.
After Bai Qiuran left, several people were still in a daze. After a while, Taoist Zhu Feng reached out and pressed his chin back, and then said intermittently:
"I, I read that right Patriarch Uncle is guarding the sword."
"Well, I saw it too."
Jue Yunzi pinched the bridge of his nose, nodded and said:
"I really have a nervous breakdown."
Ji Lingyun lowered his head in silence, while Elder Qingyun suddenly screamed after staying for a long time:
"You have lived a long life! The patriarch and uncle can use the sword!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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