For an hour, Yi Yun didn't know what choice the Qingchi Sword Sect would make. After all, the lives of everyone in the Qingchi Sword Sect were at stake. If the Qingchi Sword Sect decided to hand him over, Yi Yun would not blame anyone. The Qingchi Sword Sect would not blame anyone.
He has no obligation to protect himself, and besides, his life was saved by Jian Wufeng.
At this time, Yi Yun was feeling very tormented. From the bottom of his heart, he did not want the Qingchi Sword Sect to take risks at the expense of the sect's survival because of him.
Strength is all about strength. If you are strong, your destiny will be controlled by others.
"Senior, this junior doesn't want so many people from the Qingchi Sword Sect to be in danger because of this junior." Yi Yun clasped his fists at Jian Wufeng and said.
Jian Wufeng patted Yi Yun's shoulder and comforted him: "Yi Yun, don't worry, the ancient formations of our Qingchi Sword Sect are not that easy to break."
Jian Wufeng was very confident in the ancient formation of the Qingchi Sword Sect. If it hadn't been for this ancient formation, he would not have dared to take such a risk to save Yi Yun. If the Qingchi Sword Sect was destroyed because of this, then Jian Wufeng would be the sinner.
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"Sorry for causing trouble to senior."
What could Yi Yun say at this time? He was determined to improve his strength as soon as possible.
"Haha, Yi Yun, you don't have to feel guilty. The most important thing for a sect is inheritance. You and I, the disciples of the Qingchi Sword Sect, discuss swords and make progress together. This is the greatest help to our Qingchi Sword Sect. Moreover, I
Although the Qingchi Sword Sect is besieged, there is still a teleportation array leading outside, and if you are careful, people can still get out."
Jian Wufeng said optimistically.
Jian Buyi's expression was slightly solemn at this time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a while, Jian Buyi said: "Yi Yun, come with me and let's discuss some things."
"good."
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Qingjianxuan is the back hall of the Qingchi Sword Sect. It is usually Jian Buyi's private residence. Yi Yun did not expect that he would come to Jian Buyi's own residence just to discuss some matters.
And when Yi Yun came to Qingjianxuan, he found that there was not only Jian Buyi, but also Jian Wufeng and Jian Xiaoshuang.
At this time, Jian Wufeng and Jian Buyi were chatting about something. When they saw Yi Yun come in, Jian Buyi, who had a somewhat sad face at first, finally showed a smile.
"Yi Yun, sit down, Xiao Shuang, go make a cup of tea for Senior Brother Yi."
Senior Brother Yi?
Yi Yun was startled for a moment, but then he felt that it was normal. In the world of warriors, sometimes people who are not in the same sect would call him senior brother. When he met someone with a higher level of cultivation than himself, he would often call him senior brother.
"Ah?" Jian Xiaoshuang didn't seem to react for a while. After a while, she blushed, took a cup of tea, and placed it in front of Yi Yun with some restraint.
"Senior Brother Yi...please have some tea."
Jian Xiaoshuang was a bit thin-skinned, and she used the word "Senior Brother Yi" very awkwardly.
Yi Yun looked at Jian Xiaoshuang's slightly red cheeks and was a little confused. But he remembered the first time he saw Jian Xiaoshuang. He was holding a long sword, with his hair in a ponytail, neat and tidy. What could be going on? Why?
Like Xiaojiabiyu?
"Ahem!" Jian Buyi coughed twice, interrupting Yi Yun's thoughts, and said: "This is a thousand-year-old snow lotus tea collected from a clear pond in the snow mountain. The snow lotus petals are dried and brewed with ten thousand years of melted ice water. Or
Not bad.”
Jian Buyi suddenly introduced tea. Yi Yun was a little puzzled. He took a sip and it was indeed fragrant. He praised: "Good tea."
Jian Buyi smiled and said: "Little friend Yi Yun, I really want the Qingchi Sword Sect to have a disciple as talented as you, but I heard you say before that you already have a master who wants you to join the Qingchi Sword Sect.
Pie is impossible..."
Jian Buyi shook his head when he said this, feeling a little regretful, but then he seemed to remember something and his eyes lit up, "Little friend Yi Yun, what do you think of Xiaoshuang?"
Jian Buyi's sudden words almost made Yi Yun choke while drinking tea.
He finally understood. It turned out that the reason why Jian Buyi asked him to come to his residence to discuss matters and also invited Jian Wufeng and Jian Xiaoshuang was because of this.
No wonder Jian Xiaoshuang's pretty face was as red as the sunset. Jian Buyi must have mentioned it to Jian Xiaoshuang.
Yi Yun opened his mouth and could only say: "Junior sister Xiaoshuang is naturally beautiful and a prodigy in swordsmanship, so she is naturally perfect."
"I'm some kind of swordsman prodigy." Jian Xiaoshuang stuck out her tongue. If others had said that, of course she would have admitted it. But when Yi Yun said that, she felt embarrassed to hear it.
"Yi Yun, let me make it clear that Xiaoshuang is Wufeng's disciple and the next head of our Qingchi Sword Sect. The Qingchi Ancestral Sword will also be passed on to her. I want to
Now, I will betroth Xiaoshuang to you..."
Jian Buyi turned around for a long time and finally said what he said. In fact, Yi Yun had a vague premonition of this before.
Reminiscing Jian Buyi's thoughtful look before, Yi Yun understood it completely. Jian Buyi wanted to support the Qingchi Sword Sect because of his extraordinary talent. However, if there was no connection, he felt that it was not safe and he would end up thinking about the future.
If the head of the family marries himself, of course it is safe.
This made Yi Yun a little confused about what to say. This time the Seven Star Dao Palace came to kill, the Qingchi Sword Sect had spent a lot of money, and Jian Wufeng was an upright person, so that was all. But Jian Buyi was an old fox, so he naturally refused to do it.
It's a loss-making business. What if the Qingchi Sword Sect's relationship with Yi Yun becomes more and more distant in the future?
"Well, Senior Brother Feng Hong..."
Yi Yun didn't understand that as an outsider, he could also see that Jian Fenghong was interested in Jian Xiaoshuang, and Jian Buyi was still Jian Fenghong's master, so he couldn't be so unkind.
Mentioning Jian Fenghong, Jian Buyi shook his head: "Of course I would like to see Feng Hong marry Xiao Shuang, but marriage requires both parties to be willing. Xiao Shuang is not willing..."
When Jian Buyi said this, Jian Wufeng interjected and said: "Xiao Shuang has made an oath before. The person she wants to marry must either be better than her in swordsmanship or can inspire the power of Qingchi's ancestral sword. Feng Hong can inspire Qingchi."
Don’t even think about Zu Jian, it has already failed. As for being more talented than Xiao Shuang, it’s not enough, so..."
Jian Wufeng is a straightforward person, so it was a bit embarrassing for him to say this.
Yi Yun opened his mouth and glanced at Jian Xiaoshuang. He felt that Jian Xiaoshuang was as innocent as paper. She probably didn't even understand what true love meant.
Yi Yun could only say: "Thank you two seniors for your kindness, but I already have a wife."
Jian Buyi said: "I have also considered this. People of my generation who practice martial arts may not have only one partner, and as long as you don't perish in the future, your achievements will be limitless. Xiaoshuang marrying you is already a blessing, so why ask you?"
Only one wife?"
Jian Buyi easily blocked Yi Yun's objections.
Yi Yun was a little speechless. When he looked at Jian Buyi again, he suddenly felt that this old guy was very cunning. The opportunity he chose to marry Jian Xiaoshuang was really subtle. The Seven Star Dao Palace was just outside the mountain gate!