Qingyan's consciousness was extremely blurred at this time. He didn't understand why his body had such a strong reaction after picking up the sword. But what scared him the most was that when he grabbed the Qingluan Sword, the Lingxiao Jue in his body seemed to have sensed something, and then flew around his meridians.

When I felt the abnormality and wanted to abandon the sword, I realized that my body was no longer controlled by my consciousness. Ling Xiaojue also wandered around the meridians and gathered on the meridians of the right arm, and injected them into the Qingluan sword like a dam breaking.

All of this seems complicated, but the whole process occurs in an instant. Before Qingyan could understand what was going on, his consciousness quickly became blurred.

Of course, Zhao Jing didn't know what the suction force was coming from Qingyan's body just now, but at this moment, looking at Qingyan's changes and the changes of Qingluan Sword, he seemed to understand something in his heart, but it seemed that he didn't catch anything.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, the man in the gray robe quickly calmed down. He didn't know why this kid could stimulate the Qingluan sword that Wu Yue could not do, but what is certain is that the secrets on this kid were absolutely unfathomable. If he could force him to find out how to stimulate the Qingluan sword, then this sword would no longer be an ordinary sword to him. Thinking of this, the man in the gray robe revealed an unconcealed greedy gaze in his eyes.

If I could truly control this Qingluan sword, I would not have to rely on others to shook my tail and show my charm to King Zheng every day like a dog!

Zhao Jing felt the eyes of the man in gray robe, and blocked Qingyan's side with his sword. Although he knew that he would die for ten times, he only relied on Qingyan to sacrifice his life to help him. Even if he wanted to die, he would die before Qingyan. He made up his mind and stood in front of Qingyan without looking back and cursing: "I don't know if you are lucky or bad, you can make such a big noise when you die."

Perhaps it was because of the darkness that Zhao Jing's words, the entire secret room, or the pavilion built against the mountain, suddenly vibrated violently, and even the man with high martial arts skilled gray robe could not stand.

As the shaking became more and more violent, the falling gravel had fallen on his head, and the roar was roaring. Zhao Jing struggled to hold the jade table and shouted at Qingyan: "Are you pure heart fooling me? I just finished talking about you, you are afraid that there will be little trouble, right?"

The man in gray robe already knew at this time that this vibration was definitely not related to the Qingluan Sword.

He originally planned to lead Zhao Jing here and killed him without knowing it. Then he would make a sound, and the King of Wu found this place to steal the sword and was killed after being exposed. It was not bad that the King of Wu could not get rid of the infamy of stealing after his death. Wu Yue's sword pool was even more difficult to argue. Everything was perfect, but he had to do everything, but he had to do everything, how could he calculate that this wild boy named Qingyan could actually inspire this sword that even Qin Mu could do nothing.

But it was too late to regret it at this time. The shock was too great. Any surprise that everyone in the Peach Blossom Valley would sense it, not to mention the two monsters of Qin Mu and Qin Qiushui.

Although the progress is not as perfect as the previous plan, I have to kill Zhao Jing before Qin Mu arrives!

When he thought about this, the man in the gray robe no longer hesitated and grabbed Zhao Jing's chest quickly with one hand. Not to mention dodging at this time, Zhao Jing even stood up very difficult. He could only watch the man in the gray robe get closer and helpless.

Suddenly! A blue light burst out like a Milky Way.

Zhao Jing didn't know what he had given birth, but saw the man in gray robe covering his right wrist in pain and retreating with difficulty. The clawed right hand was broken somehow!

When Zhao Jing saw the man in gray robe looking at Qingyan in horror, he seemed to understand something. He was about to look up, but the shaking suddenly intensified. Zhao Jing felt that he was shaking left and right like a leaf floating in the wind.

The man in gray robe had a horror in his heart at this time, which was definitely thousands of times more than the expression on his face. Of course, he knew what the blue light was, but he didn't even see a trace of Qingyan's attack, let alone dodging away. When he realized that, his wrist had been cut off to the ground.

Looking at Qingyan standing there, still shaking his body unnaturally, the man in the gray robe knew that this was definitely just an appearance, otherwise Zhao Jing would have died in his hand and his right wrist would not have been cut off.

Covering his bloody wrist, the man in the gray robe knew that if he took another move, he would probably have to stay with his left wrist, so he slowly retreated to the secret passage, but his eyes were staring at Qingyan and did not dare to slacken at all.

"Your Excellency comes uninvited. Could it be that you would like to say goodbye without saying hello to my Jianchi?"

Hearing this sound, the man in the gray robe stood on the spot like lightning strike, and did not dare to retreat backwards at all. He knew that this sound came from Yi Jue Qin Qiushui!

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A moment ago, just as Qin Mu and Qin Qiushui and his son were still arguing about who would be Dong Zhao's master, they suddenly heard a rumbling roar deep in the northern peach forest. The two of them tightened at the same time, and they both understood what this meant, and then turned into two lightning-fires to come to this hidden pavilion.

When Qin Mu saw Qingyan holding the changed Qingluan sword in his hand, he did not look at the man in gray robe and said in a deep voice: "Qiushui, don't delay, take people away first!"

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Qingyan had a very long dream. In the dream, he stared at him like a bystander. He saw that he was still picked up by Lao Zhangtou in his infancy. He saw that Lao Zhangtou was frugal and carefully raised him, and saw that he cried heartbrokenly in front of Lao Zhangtou's grave.

Although in the dream, Qingyan knew that this was the memory left by the person who occupied his body, this memory had become a part of Qingyan at this time and could never be separated from it.

Then, I saw the horror on my face after traveling through time, and I saw Fazhi's kind smile in order to adapt to this world, and I saw myself and Zhao Jing and others lying on the green hills and looking at the sky. Qingyan understood that this was the memory of my time traveling through time.

Finally, Qingyan seemed to see a couple standing lovingly at a distance and looking at them, but no matter how close they approached, they always kept a distance, and their faces were blurred.

This dream is very long, and everything repeats itself like a revolving lantern.

Maybe it was because of the dream for a long time, or maybe it was because of the dream for a long time, Qingyan slowly opened his eyes.

"woke up?"

Before Qingyan could observe his surroundings and his situation, a heavy and majestic voice came from his side. Qingyan turned his head and looked at it. It turned out that Qin Mu, the head of Wu Yue Jianchi, was sitting next to him. At this time, Qingyan found himself lying on the bed.

Turning around, I looked around and it was obviously a bedroom. Although the decoration was not luxurious, it was ancient and elegant. The room was very bright, and the warm sunlight shone in through the window. Qin Qiushui was standing by the window and looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

After Qingyan's observation for four weeks, his mind gradually became clear. When he was about to get up, Qin Mu had already spoken, his tone was very cold: "You have suffered severe internal injuries. Even if you are rescued by the old man himself, it is impossible for you to heal in a short time."

"And when I didn't let you move, you'd better obey it honestly, otherwise you'll be killed in an instant. Do you understand?"

Hearing this, Qing Yan vaguely guessed that Qin Mu already knew what was happening in the secret room, so he quickly explained: "Old Master Qin, junior..."

"I asked you what you asked, what you answered. If you hide it, there is no need to say more about the consequences." Hearing Qin Mu's threatening words, Qingyan's forehead gradually sweated coldly, and he lay on the bed helplessly and nodded.

"May I have your name?"

"My younger generation is called Qingyan."

"I'll give you one last chance, I'm asking about your real name."

Qing Yan said with a wry smile: "Old Master Qin, I really mean my name, and I will never hide it at all."

After hearing this, Qin Mu did not warn Qingyan again, but continued to ask: "Who is your name called? As far as I know, no one has the name "Qing".

Hearing this, Qingyan involuntarily wiped his chest, and then his face changed rapidly.

"The master of the old man Qin, the piece on my chest..."

"explain!"

Suddenly, Qin Qiushui, who was standing at the window, roared loudly. When Qingyan heard this roar, his body lying on the bed trembled. He knew that if he didn't tell the truth, he would definitely not have walked out of the bedroom alive, so he spoke helplessly: "I don't know what my surname is, and this name comes from a stone that I have been carrying on my body since I can remember."

"You said you don't know what your surname is, are you without a father or a mother?"

Qing Yan sighed leisurely and murmured: "Since I can remember, I have known that I am an orphan. An old man from Qingzhu Gang Shengniutang rescued the younger generation from his cradle. After the old man found the stone on his younger generation, he used the two words on the stone as his younger generation's name. I don't know who his parents are."

"You said you are a disciple of the Qingzhu Gang, so why did you appear in my Peach Blossom Valley and why did you appear in that secret room?"

"I was a disciple of the Qingzhu Gang more than 20 days ago, but I was accidentally involved in a conspiracy. I was extremely helpless and ended up in this situation." Qing Yan then informed Qin Mu of the matter outside Fan Ning City.

"The 'Reincarnation Bead' in your arms is indeed the object of Monk Fazhi. It seems that you are the boy who has recently been shattering most of the world. But you are not in a hurry to report to Zhanlu Temple in Putuo Mountain to find that little chance, but why do you follow the King of Wu and the others to participate in the Sword Three?"

Qing Yan sighed faintly, "Although we haven't been together for a long time, we took care of each other along the way, so with their strong invitation, the younger generation accompanied them to participate in this Jiansan San. We originally planned to go south to Yangzhou after the event, but we expected that things in the world would be impermanent, and so many things happened during this period."

Qin Mu pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Then have you ever thought about finding your biological parents?"

After the word "bird parents" reached Qingyan's ears, deep emotions buried in his heart surged into his heart and were very familiar. Qingyan's mind was already combined with the former master of this body. Otherwise, when Ye Fazhi said that his parents were in trouble, Qingyan would not be extremely painful.

Qingyan said sadly: "My younger generation... Of course I want to know who their parents are, but I am just a wild boy, a wild boy abandoned by my biological parents. If they hadn't abandoned their children, I would not have lived without a father and mother for 19 years. If it weren't for Lao Zhang's compassion, I would have never known which wild beast's belly." Perhaps speaking of the sadness, Qingyan wiped the tears in his eyes.

Qin Mu's thin body shook obviously when he heard Qingyan's words, but Qingyan wiped his tears and did not see this scene.

"Do you hate your parents?"

When Qingyan asked this question, he stopped wiping his tears with his hands.

After a long silence, Qingyan replied: "I don't hate me. I know that no parents will really be willing to leave their children. They... they must have unspeakable difficulties."

"Okay! Well said!" Suddenly, Qin Qiushui shouted again, which surprised Qingyan, who was crying, and looked at Qin Qiushui's back in a daze.
Chapter completed!