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Chapter Eighty-Three

"The legend of Wu'an Sword Peak is not over." Shang Yunjian patted Bei Mingxiu's shoulder and said, "In the future, this legend will continue to rely on you."

Bei Mingxiu knew that what Shang Yunjian was talking about was Yao Chong, him, and the second senior brother whom he had never met, and there were no rumors in the world, who was called Xiao Song by his master.

As the current third eldest son of Wuan Sword Peak, he has the least qualifications, has the shortest time to practice swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is so weak that he may not even be able to climb up the Sword Peak.

But now he is the only one practicing on Wuan Sword Peak.

He is not worried that he will not be able to catch up with his two senior brothers, nor is he worried that he will be lost to everyone in the future.

With a broken Dantian Qi Hai, you can survive in the spiritual world for so long. Once you recover, will you still be weak?

"I will."

After hearing these words, Shang Yunjian smiled happily, stretched out his hand to push away the colorful clouds in front of his eyes, and said: "Just in time, we are here too."



Among Wu'an Jianfeng's techniques is the Flowing Cloud Hand, which unfolds like the wind accompanying the flowing clouds and is unpredictable.

This one from Shang Yunjian has the charm of Liuyun Hand, which is natural and unrestrained.

But Bei Mingxiu's attention was attracted by the scene after the clouds and mist were cleared, and he ignored the proud master waiting for his apprentice to marvel.

He finally confirmed that the owner of this fairyland was really a woman.

She is naturally in the center of the picture, her eyebrows are as gentle as water, and she has no intention of competing for beauty, but she takes away all the charm of the surrounding scenery.

Whether it is the colorful clouds or the beautiful natural scenery inside the colorful clouds, nothing can match her smile.

Bei Mingxiu subconsciously touched his face.

The facial features of the woman in front of her were too perfect, as if the Creator had given her all the beautiful things, and every expression was moving.

The weakness between her eyebrows did not reduce her beauty, but made her even more pitiable.

Although Bei Mingxiu had always been extremely confident in his appearance, he felt discouraged at this moment.

Listening to his accelerated heartbeat, he quickly took a deep breath and tried to stabilize his body and mind.

Then he saw the woman smile.

As if the morning flowers are blooming for the first time, and then

Like the spring breeze blowing on his face, all his previous efforts were in vain in an instant.

He looked away, but couldn't help but want to take another look, and finally regained his composure.

The feeling was not one of charm, but of pure attraction.

Just like flowers blooming there, they will always attract bees and butterflies to fly.

Bei Mingxiu also confirmed the fact that that smile was given to Shang Yunjian by the woman.

The owner of this fairyland is so charming and so close to Wuan Sword Peak. Judging from the expression on the master's face, the relationship between the two is very close. No wonder the master's wife is unhappy...

Shang Yunjian didn't know what Bei Mingxiu was thinking at this time. Facing the woman's smile, he frowned and said, "Is there something wrong with the retreat?"

Hearing Shang Yunjian's concern, the woman smiled.

The previous smile had a bit more of a forced look to it. Although this time the smile was a little pale, it was also much more real.

A smile can make a city fall.

Just like her name - Luo Qingchen.

"Yesterday...did he come here?"

Shang Yunjian's eyelids twitched and he said with a smile: "Your father just came over to take a look, nothing happened. Even if he wants to do something, he may not be able to hurt me."

Luo Qingchen felt relieved when he heard this, and his whole body relaxed a lot.

"But you are at a critical time in your practice, and your unstable mood may cause unnecessary consequences. If I hadn't come in to take a look, I wouldn't have known how many hidden dangers you had left in this retreat." Shang Yunjian held her hand involuntarily.

Wrist, slowly transfer the spiritual power, and seriously warned, "Next time if there is any mistake, let us know as soon as possible."

Luo Qingchen nodded slightly, a blush appeared on his cheeks, whether it was because of embarrassment or something else.

Bei Mingxiu had already thought a lot in his mind at this time.

Shang Yunjian had told him before that the person who came to Wu'an Jianfeng yesterday was Zhuge Linye, the immortal master of Shengge, and her daughter... actually lived next to Wu'an Jianfeng, and seemed to have participated in the previous

That battle against the Holy Pavilion?

He didn't understand what the entanglement was, so he put it aside for the time being, and Luo Qingchen, who had noticed him for a long time, seemed to see something on his face.

"This is... your new disciple?" Luo Qingchen looked at Bei Mingxiu's face and asked curiously,

"Something looks familiar to me."

Bei Mingxiu hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Bei Mingxiu?" Luo Qingchen thought for a moment and said in surprise, "Is he Bei Mingzhou's son?"

Shang Yunjian smiled and said: "Of course, he and his father are at least 70% similar."

"Beiming still has descendants, that's great!" Luo Qingchen's clear eyes were full of light, like the silver glow on the lake at night.

Apart from Long Yao, she is the person who knows Shang Yunjian best. After what happened that year, despite Shang Yunjian's hard work, she still saw a lot.

The guilt towards everyone at Momei Villa, the regret for not being able to help in time, and the pain of Tianxuan's backlash were all so heavy that Shang Yunjian was unable to hold up Wuan Sword Peak in his best manner.

Now that Bei Mingzhou's flesh and blood have been found, he must feel much better.

That's great.

Shang Yunjian watched Luo Qingchen's increasingly rosy face, and then took back his hand after confirming that there was no problem. He looked around and praised: "I didn't notice before, but the scenery among the colorful clouds is getting better and better."

"Caiyunjian?"

Hearing the name of this fairyland, Bei Mingxiu subconsciously looked at Shang Yunjian.

Shang Yunjian smiled at him and did not answer.

Luo Qingchen's face turned slightly red and he said, "Actually, you and Sister Yao can stay here for a while, it will be good for your health."

Shang Yunjian laughed dryly and said: "I think so too, but if I don't sit in Wu'an Sword Peak, Shengge may make some small moves again."

He pushed Bei Mingxiu in front of Luo Qingchen and said: "When this little guy has mastered the Canglang Sword Technique, you will have to teach her some skills in using the Immortal Spirit Body. Then I will ask you to take care of her.

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"I have a fairy spirit body a long time ago..." Bei Mingxiu wanted to retort. After all, he has already mastered the path of heaven and man himself, so why does he need teaching?

Shang Yunjian patted his head politely and said, "The sufficient spiritual power here is good for your recovery."

This reason was sufficient enough, so Bei Mingxiu did not continue to object.

Luo Qingchen nodded, approached Bei Mingxiu, smiled and said, "Just call me Sister Qingchen from now on."

Feeling Luo Qingchen's kindness, Bei Mingxiu took a breath and smiled: "Okay, Sister Qingchen."
Chapter completed!
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