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Chapter one hundred and seventieth flying book

The blue light came suddenly, Qingyan felt that someone must have to hurt people with a flying sword. He could see clearly that there was a short sword more than one foot long hidden in the dazzling light. Although he didn't feel any murderous aura, Qingyan still thought that the flying sword was too mysterious. Maybe the ghost hand Wuying Qiu Han was gone and returned. Qingyan's idea was to chop the flying sword down with one sword first. This was the safest. But just when he was about to chop, Ding Lingxiu called him "Slowly" and Qingyan saw that Ding Lingxiu's expression was not as nervous as himself except for being a little surprised, so he said, "Brother Ding! What's wrong?"

Ding Lingxiu's eyes were always kept away from the green light. When Qingyan asked, she didn't say anything. She just waved her hand to Qingyan, which meant to let Qingyan wait for a while. It was strange that the green light had been hovering above after the Qingxiangzhai, which seemed to be looking for something. Qingyan also discovered the strangeness of the green light at this time. It was obvious that the flying sword had no intention of hurting people, so she restrained the true energy and the purple heart sword light was retracted. At this moment, something even more wonderful happened. The green light was dazzling while Qingyan's momentum was retracted.

The light also dimmed, and a small green sword showed its true form. Qingyan felt a very familiar aura emitted from the small sword. This aura was acquaintance, and this person would never be detrimental to him. Without thinking too much, he naturally stretched out his left hand. After the green sword turned in the air, it flew into Qingyan's hand with a very lightweight sword. After the small sword flew into his hand, Qingyan felt that the small sword was extremely thin, and probably not one or two levels. After looking carefully, he couldn't help but blurted out, "This is a paper sword!"

It was a paper sword, a sword folded from green paper. No wonder it was so light, but where did the dazzling light of the paper sword come from just now? Qingyan was both strange and horrified, and thought to himself, "There is actually a flying sword made of paper!" Thinking of Ding Lingxiu's expression, he hurriedly looked over, and the other party also said, "Qingyan, this is someone's flying sword to you, please open it and take a look!"

The Flying Sword Passed the Letter! Qingyan was the first time he heard that Ding Lingxiu and Hu Tingting's expressions obviously knew what was going on when he saw this green light. When he heard Ding Lingxiu let him open it, Qingyan hurriedly put the Zixin Sword aside and studied the paper sword for a while. Sure enough, it could be opened. There was a gap in the middle of the paper sword. Qingyan carefully unfolded the paper sword along the gap. Finally, what appeared in his hand was a piece of paper with a length and width of 5. There were really words on the paper, and the words were written in the middle of the paper. The two big words dragons and phoenixes were "Speed ​​Back". Qingyan was stunned when he saw the words, but he didn't react to the meaning of "Speed ​​Back". Then he found that there were two slightly smaller words on the left of the two big words, so he confirmed his feeling just now and shouted, "Ah! It turns out that Taoist Master Mu Xin asked me to go back!"

It turned out that the person who passed the letter from the flying sword was Mu Xin. Qingyan called out, but said in his heart, "How did Master Mu Xin know that I am in Lanzhou City? Even I know so clearly in Qingxiangzhai. He is so powerful that he can pass the letter from the flying sword to me so accurately, right?"

Qingyan was confused and surprised. Ding Lingxiu was the same. The person who could pass the letter from the flying sword was definitely a master. As far as he knew, there were definitely only a few people in the world who could have such skills. He originally thought that it was Master Guangxian, the head of the Kongtong Sect, who was secretly surprised at that time. It was said that the Kongtong Sect was weak and vulnerable. But with the cultivation of the flying sword, Master Guangxian is one of the few masters today, and the flying sword used to pass the letter was folded out of paper, which made Ding Lingxiu feel that Master Guangxian's cultivation was unfathomable. He was probably not much worse than Master Yuhua, one of the three great swords in the world. But when Qingyan shouted out that Master Mu Xin, Ding Lingxiu was a little confused and asked, "Qingyan, who is Master Mu Xin? Isn't this the letter from Master Guangxian to you?"

Qingyan shook his head and said, "It's not my master, but my master's friend, Taoist Master Mu Xin." He was embarrassed to tell Ding Lingxiu that he had never seen the master yet.

Master Mu Xin, this name is really unfamiliar, it is really unknown, but this cultivation level is indeed amazing. There are so many hidden cultivators in the world! Ding Lingxiu couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Qingyan shook the paper in his hand, frowned slightly, and said with some concern, "Master Mu Xin told me to reply quickly. It seems that there is something urgent. I have been out for several days, but there is something wrong with Songfengguan." Speaking of this, Qingyan was also a little anxious. Guifeng had crossed Mingyue Peak last time, but he didn't give up and went again! Looking at the word "Reply" on the paper, Qingyan became more and more anxious as he thanked him, and wanted to rush to Kongtong Mountain immediately.

Seeing Qingyan's impatient look, Ding Lingxiu said, "Qingyan, why don't you leave first, we will arrive later. I know how to leave Pingliang. When we arrive at Kongtong Mountain, we will go to find you. Just tell me where you live."

Qingyan thought about it and said, "Brother Ding, you can find me when you go to Kongtong Mountain to Mingyue Peak. It's easy to find. Since that's the case, I'll leave first." Then he said to Tang Zhongchuan, "Old brother, I can't delay it. Let's talk next time. Take care of you!" Tang Zhongchuan hurriedly said, "Qingyan, you have to be careful all the way! Don't be too anxious!" Qingyan nodded and said, "I will be careful, it should be nothing big! Old brother, we'll see you next time!" After that, he said to Ding Lingxiu, "Brother Ding, remember it's Mingyue Peak in Kongtong Mountain, I live there!"

Ding Lingxiu nodded and said, "I remember, you go quickly!" Qingyan stopped talking, and with his right hand, the purple heart sword moved with the momentum. The purple light flashed in the air. Qingyan's body moved and suddenly turned into a green shadow. The purple light lit up and the green shadow came out at the same time. Not long after Qingyan flew out, he heard his voice coming from a distance, but he said to Hui'er, "Hui'er, when you arrive at Kongtong Mountain, I will definitely prepare a Trojan and a big sword for you. You must be obedient!" By the time he said the last word, his people were already a mile away. Although he was anxious, he was always worried about Hui'er's affairs, and was afraid that Hui'er would be willful on the road, so he said this.

Hui'er was very happy to see Uncle Qingyan attaching so much importance to his affairs. Regardless of whether Qingyan heard him or not, he agreed loudly, "I must be obedient, don't worry!" Ding Lingxiu saw Qingyan care about her son so much, and thought to herself, "This is the difference between adults and children!" Looking at Hu Tingting again, she smiled at the corner of her mouth, and she should think the same as herself. He could feel Qingyan's figure gradually fading away, and then saw Qingyan's rush away and not taking away the paper used to send a letter to the flying sword. She couldn't help but think, "Master Mu Xin, Mu Xin, why have I never heard of it?"
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