Chapter 1274: Gratitude

Zhongzhou, bamboo forest, wooden house.

"Ranran, I feel that you have been unwilling to abide by these days. What's the matter?" Yan Beichen showed concern and asked softly.

Qin Pianran lighted Chang'e's eyebrows, passing a look of anxiety in her eyes, and said, "I don't know why, I always feel a little uneasy recently."

After a short pause, Qin Pianran smiled again, pretending to say easily: "Beijing you don't have to worry, it's nothing, it should be fine in a few days."

"Uneasy?"

Yan Beichen looked dignified and shook his head: "This is a whim, and based on your cultivation, this symptom will not appear for no reason!"

"It doesn't make sense. I've just gotten out of my life and even returned the Shura sword. Why is there any danger?"

"What's more, even if it's dangerous, it's hard to find here."

Yan Beichen was lost in thought, and his eyes fell on Qin Pianran inadvertently.

"what happened?"

Qin Pianran asked.

Yan Beichen was a disciple of Xiulongzong's title. He has seen too much blood and rain, and people have calculated. At this time, he already has a speculation in his heart.

Both of them were exposed, it was nothing more than two situations.

Either someone came along his tracks, or Qin Pianran's clue!

He was in Shuluozong, leaving nothing to die for.

But Qin Pianran is not!

"Get out of here first!"

Yan Beichen stood up immediately, stood up, grabbed Qin Pianran's hand, and went out.

Qin Pianran didn't ask much.

The two of them have long settled for life. He believes that Yan Beichen will follow her wherever she goes.

When Yan Beichen took Qin Pianran out of the wooden house, he stopped his figure and looked ugly.

Not far ahead, standing in a figure, wearing a white robe, carrying a long sword, sword eyebrows, and standing there seemed to be a sharp sword with a sharp edge!

But this figure seems to be integrated into the heaven and earth, regardless of each other.

"Brother!"

Qin Pianran also saw this person, Huarong was overshadowed, exclaimed.

This white shirt sword repair, is really the disciple of Jianzong title, Xianjian Tao Jun!

In other words, Xianjian is no longer a disciple of Jianzong.

Because, the breath that he exudes has obviously surpassed the state of law, reached unity, and has become a powerful party!

For some people, the huge setbacks they have suffered may have fallen, and they are all in the air.

And some people, in the midst of this frustration, can continue to sharpen themselves, making their swords sharper and stronger!

Xianjian is obviously the latter.

At the beginning, he was in Wangu Valley and failed to fight for the Heavenly Sword Technique.

Then in Bai Lian Men, he was defeated by the hand of extreme fire, was strongly suppressed, and the heavens and the earth were broken!

Then, outside Bai Lianmen, he was intercepted by Yan Beichen, who had just stepped into the state of law, and almost disappeared. He finally escaped with the help of Qin Pianran.

Such repeated blows and huge setbacks failed to crush him.

Instead, over the years, he has devoted himself to practice and has now stepped into a fit!

Yan Beichen looked ugly.

Not to mention that he was seriously injured, even if he was in his heyday, he would never be the opponent of the combined sword!

"Papapa!"

On the other side of the bamboo forest, there was a sound of applause.

Yan Beichen's eyes swept away, and her heart had gradually sunk into the valley.

"Well, it is indeed Shura, Yuan Shen is injured, and he can smell danger in advance."

The comer sighed and shook his head: "It's a pity, it's too late."

The comer is Yun Yuzong's title disciple, Yun Yu Dao Jun!

At the beginning, Yan Beichen took the shot and intercepted the nine avenue princes, such as Xian Jiandao Jun. Except Qin Pianran, only Xian Jiandao and Yunyu Dao escaped.

How could these two disciples be humiliated?

Today, all four people from that war are here.

However, Qin Pianran stood beside Yan Beichen.

Xian Jian's eyes fell on the palms of Yan Beichen's and Qin Pianran's clenched hands, his face was gloomy, and he slowly said, "Xiu Luo, aren't you dead? I think you live very well."

"Xian Jian, Yun Yu, there is nothing to say until now."

Facing Lijun Daojun, Yan Beichen also tried to beg the other side to let go of himself, but in the face of Xianjian, he knew that he would only insult himself.

"In the beginning, I shot and killed you, it has nothing to do with her."

Yan Beichen let go of Qin Pianran's hand and said, "She has been caught by me all these years. I can't get away, no wonder she is."

"Beichen!"

Qin Pianran felt a pain in her heart.

She could hear that Yan Beichen knew she was going to die, but she only said so if she wanted to save her life.

"Well, Beichen, it's really affectionate."

Yunyu Daojun shook his folding fan lightly, saying yin and yang strangely.

His eyes swept across Qin Pianran's body recklessly, and said, "Brother Xiandao, from the experience of my brother, this girl is no longer complete, alas ..."

The face of Xian Jian has been completely covered with frost.

Although he had no affection for Qin Pianran, but this woman was actually thrown into the arms of others, he would never tolerate it!

I heard Yunyu Daojun say that, he even felt his face lost!

"Brother, me, Beichen and I have already retired from the cultivation world and will no longer have any relationship with the cultivation world."

Qin Pianran begged pitifully: "Brother, please raise your expensive hands and let us go."

"To shut up!"

The fairy sword looked a little embarrassed, and scolded: "You are a mean slap, and you have a face to talk to me, and a face to call my brother!"

Qin Pianran turned pale when he heard the word "shy".

In any case, she and the fairy sword are in the same game, once regarded as a childhood friend, and even a golden boy and jade girl envied by everyone.

Thousands of years of friendship have been exchanged for this vicious word.

In Yan Beichen's eyes, there was a burst of anger, and he said aloud, "Immortal sword, are you worthy of being a disciple of Jianzong?"

"In the beginning, I saved you above Bailianmen! Outside Bailianmen, if you hadn't shot myself, you would have been cut by me!"

"In this world, anyone can scold them, but only you are not qualified!"

Xian Jian sneered: "Just you can kill me? Even without this cheap sister-in-law, I can leave without a hitch!"

This time, Yunyu Daojun did not speak.

At that time, he was on the battlefield and naturally could see clearly. Without Qin Pianran, Xianjian was already a dead man!

Yunyu Daojun's mouth was skeptical, sneering in his heart: "What is the fair way of the gate, this turning face does not recognize people, and the ingratitude of incompetence, everyone in my gate is ashamed."

He is now in the same camp as Xianjian, and these words will naturally not be said.

"I didn't expect that I was as famous as someone like you, it really made me sick!" Yan Beichen took a sip.

"You are not worthy to be with me."

Xian Jian said coldly: "Because the dead are not qualified!"

(End of this chapter)