Do you two dare to have a good relationship?

Chapter 13 In the Days From Scratch

The owner of the inn led the way, and the savage Miss Qin San was about to go upstairs with someone, when she passed Yun Lian's table on the way, her eyes fell on Feng Su, and she let out a light surprise.

Miss Qin San's starry eyes flickered slightly, she stared at Feng Su for a long time, then slowly approached, and said with a smile: "What a handsome little brother, what's your name, why haven't I seen you in Qingyuan City?" ?”

Feng Su froze, lowered his head and did not make a sound, Miss Qin San tilted her head slightly, and the boss hurried forward to tell her: "Miss San, these two are foreigners, and there are three companions who just stayed here yesterday. "

"Outsiders?" Miss Qin San's eyes became brighter, her smile was sweet, and she traced back to the wind, "You... are you also here to participate in the Spirit Sword Conference? You are also monks, this little brother, I can feel it, at such a young age It's already the late stage of Qi refining, it's really extraordinary. I can't feel your cultivation, could it be that you have already established a foundation? It's amazing, could it be that the two of you are from the Cultivation Sect?"

With the cover of the table, Feng Su tightly held Yun Lian's hand.Yun Lian had never wanted to close the door and let Duanhong so much, he raised his head, and replied unceremoniously: "Sorry, big sister, we have other important matters to come to Qingyuan City with the teacher, and we have never heard of it, let alone thought about it." What spirit sword conference do you want to attend? If you have nothing else to do, please don't bother us any more!"

The smile on Qin Xinglian's face couldn't hold on any longer, the people under his command were quite colorful, and someone immediately shouted sharply: "Bold, where did the yellow-haired boy come from, how dare he be so presumptuous to the third lady!"

At the same time as the sound was made, he pinched up the formula and made a bold move.

Feng Su stood up suddenly, scattered the attack on Yun Lian, and before everyone at the scene could see his movements clearly, he had already pulled out the monk who made the sneak attack, and mercilessly chopped off his hands at the wrists .

He knew that he was not good at words, so he could only show it with actions. If someone dared to attack Yun Lian again, it would be like this.

The cultivator was stunned for a moment, and after regaining his senses, he screamed and then fell dizzy.

Yun Lian's mood changed from cloudy to sunny, and with a hint of coquettishness, he lightly poked Feng Su's lower back and called, "Senior brother~"

Feng Su froze, helplessness flashed in his eyes, he shielded the man behind him more tightly, and rubbed the boy's head with his backhand.

On the other side, the monks' anger was completely ignited, and they said to Qin Xinglian: "Miss San, these people are too deceitful! We must not let them go easily!"

Qin Xinglian glanced at the monk who was speaking lightly, then raised his hand suddenly, and slapped the man's face with a clear and crisp slap, the cheeks of that man were immediately red and swollen, obviously he didn't show mercy.

Qin Xinglian said: "Miss Ben is doing things, when will it be your turn to tell me what to do?"

She squinted her beautiful eyes, and her aura was not angry but majestic.The beaten monk turned pale, covered half of his face and retreated into the crowd, and the others were also shocked, bowing their heads and not daring to speak or move.

Turning his head to look at Feng Su, Qin Xinglian's expression suddenly became gentle, and he said appreciatively, "I guessed correctly, you have already established the foundation."

She sincerely and charmingly said to Feng Su: "No matter why you came, you should not miss this spirit sword conference. You probably don't know yet, what my father took out this time is not an ordinary spirit sword, but a legendary spirit sword. The spirit sword recast from the fragments of Jiekong Sword, one of the three divine swords, is a treasure that every monk will not miss."

Qin Xinglian's attitude is confident and determined. She doesn't believe that there is any monk in this world who can resist the temptation of Lingbao, let alone any ambitious young man who can refuse her beauty and the status and wealth of the Qin family.

Being stared at directly by the other party, Feng Su lowered his head, the heat on his face involuntarily spread from his cheeks to the base of his ears.

Seeing this reaction, Qin Xinglian smiled with satisfaction, took out a three-inch square mahogany card with numbers engraved on it from his sleeve, threw it on the table, and said with a smile: "In three days, I am looking forward to seeing you in the Qin Mansion." you."

After finishing speaking, he lost the mood to go upstairs, ordered someone to bring the monk who had passed out, and turned around and walked away.

Yun Lian grabbed the sign and was about to crush it, when suddenly his other hand stretched out and pulled the red thread hanging from the sign and pulled it over.

Yun Lian turned her head and asked in a deep voice, "Liu Xuan, are you courting death?"

Liu Xuan smiled: "Aren't you only allowed to find me unhappy, as a human being should be courteous and reciprocal."

As he spoke, he put the wooden sign into the Qiankun bag, and said with a smile, "This is the certificate for participating in the Spirit Sword Conference. Let me keep such an important thing for the two senior brothers. It's rare that Miss Qin San has taken a fancy to Feng Su Brother, I will tell Master about this matter, how can we not have fun with everyone for such a happy event."

Yun Lian rushed forward, pinned him against the wall, grabbed his collar and said in a low voice, "Liu Xuan, hand over the things, don't be shameless."

Liu Xuan looked at him expressionlessly, then suddenly grinned, raised his fist and punched himself hard in the face, and his cheekbones were instantly bruised.

Feng Su was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled Yun Lian away.

Liu Xuan pointed to his own wound, and asked the two with a smile: "Senior brothers, if it is said that I caused this injury, do you think Master will believe it?"

Yun Lian was so angry that she gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "I'll kill you now and then destroy the corpse and wipe out all traces. Then I will tell Master that you are disobedient and run out by yourself. Most likely, you will be caught by the monster king and there will be no bones left. Believe it or not."

When Feng Su heard what this was called, he hurried forward to stop him, for fear that his junior brother would really go up to fight against the same sect on impulse. Liu Xuan's training time is too short to be Yun Lian's opponent at all. In front of Chen, it is still difficult to explain to the entire sect.

Taking advantage of Feng Su's effort to block people, Liu Xuan gave Yun Lian a provocative look, turned around and rushed upstairs and locked himself in the room.

Yun Lian was so angry that she gritted her teeth for a while, turned her head and stared at Feng Su fiercely, and asked out of nowhere, "You stop me, do you really want to go to that Spirit Sword Conference and become the son-in-law of the Qin family?"

Understanding his junior brother's mood, Feng Su shook his head and patiently explained in a low voice.

Yun Lian also knew that she shouldn't be angry with her senior brother, so she was depressed for a while, and then gradually calmed down under the comfort of the other party, and suddenly had an idea.

The two also went upstairs and returned to the room. Yun Lian lay next to Feng Su's ear until the tip of the other's neck was red, then smiled and said softly: "Senior brother, Miss Qin San invited you so kindly, I want you to go Just go."

Unprepared to hear such words, Feng Su was taken aback, feeling as if his heart had fallen into an ice valley.

Unaware of the other party's abnormality, Yun Lian continued: "Brother, you go on the field, you must defeat all competitors, and then we only need the spirit sword and don't want that woman. Let's see what face she has to pester you."

Hearing this, Feng Su's mood gradually warmed up.He didn't want to have anything to do with Qin Xinglian at all, but since it was Yun Lian's expectation, he would do whatever it was.

Lowering his head and rubbing his junior brother's head, he whispered: "..."

Yun Lian retorted: "I'm not naughty, that woman asked for it herself. Brother, you say, she is only average, and any of our Qing Xuanzong's senior sisters are a hundred times prettier than her. How can she be so confident?" ?”

In fact, Qin Xinglian has a pretty appearance and a unique temperament. Even in the cultivation world, she is a rare beauty. How could Yun Lian describe her so unbearably.

But Feng Su felt that what the younger brother said was true, the younger brother who was furious and kept cursing for some reason was so cute that his heart softened, thinking that talking too much would make his mouth dry, so he got up and prepared a pot of hot tea.

Before he knew it, it was almost noon, and on a street not far from the inn, Duanhong turned the corner and was blocking Yuchen who was walking towards him.

Duan Hong asked: "You asked me to go out to investigate together, but you disappeared all morning. You'd better give me a reason to keep your whole body."

Hearing what he said, Yu Chen showed no sign of being flattering and begging for mercy. He looked directly at Duan Hong generously and said seriously: "Sorry, but something happened unexpectedly, I don't have time to inform you."

Assuming that there was a major discovery, Duan Hong's attitude became serious, he looked Yu Chen up and down to make sure he was not injured, and asked, "What's going on?"

Yu Chen said: "A hour ago, I overheard people discussing that the winning prize of the Spirit Sword Conference presented by the Qin family was a spirit sword reforged from the fragments of the Jiekong Sword, and other spirit treasures are fine, but this spirit sword The sword is suitable for Liu Xuan to use. So I decided to participate in this spirit sword conference, noon is the last registration deadline, I was afraid that I would not make it, so I did not have time to inform you."

"..." Duanhong took a deep breath, opened his lips and said two words, "Die."

After a cup of tea, in the invisible magic circle, the sword spirit stepped on his master who was dying, and admired his ability to die.

Duan Hong said: "You are also big-hearted. Even if your purpose is the spirit sword and you don't intend to take the daughter of the Qin family, how will you tell Liu Xuan after you go back? Just because he clings to you, even I am afraid that I will be with you too much." To put it bluntly, if he knows about this, he won’t make a fuss? Isn’t that your darling little disciple, you want him to be sad?”

Yu Chen shook his head and sighed: "Oh, how can it be. I don't know what kind of fate Liu Xuan is, but I just think he is sweeter and closer than my own. I have also considered what you said, so I just I was afraid that the child would be sad if he found out, so I used your identity when I signed up."

Reaching into his waist to fumble around, Yuchen raised his hand and grasped this mahogany plaque tied with a red thread, with numbers engraved on the front and the word Broken Rainbow written in ink on the back: "Here, yours, please don't miss it!" Put it away, don't lose it, you won't be allowed to play without this wooden card after three days."

As soon as the words fell, he heard his screams soaring into the sky.

Duanhong continued to step on people harder, snorted and chuckled, and asked: "Then have you ever asked the Qin family if dead people can play?"

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