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Chapter 329 Who is the teacher?

There was a hint of complexity and a little melancholy hidden in Qian Renxi's eyes. He stared at Lu Qingzhou in front of him, but did not show any hostility.

To her, these predecessors from ancient times were all legendary characters.

Only the road is light boat.

Lu Qingzhou's eyes were dangerous, and he did not put down his long sword because of Qian Renxi's cooperation.

"Who are you studying?"

He suppressed his vigorous murderous intent and sent the tip of his sword forward.

"stop!"

"Junior sister!"

Bai Qian and his men were all shocked, and they took out their weapons and pointed them at Lu Qingzhou, surrounding him.

But Lu Qingzhou completely ignored them and didn't even offer a look.

"Yanhuang."

Qian Renxi's eyes were dull. Although the people in front of him were very unfamiliar, she felt that she was still a little friendly.

She had a real chance to see each other, which was something she had never expected.

"Yan Huang?"

Lu Qingzhou lowered his eyelids and swept the spiritual sword in Qian Renxi's hand as he closed his eyes.

The breath of the sword hits the face, which makes the spiritual creature recognize its master. This woman must have a good talent for swordsmanship.

He has long heard of Yan Huang's name, so it is not surprising that he can bring out such disciples.

However, this still couldn't help but resolve the doubts in his heart.

"Where did you learn the sword move just now?"

He raised his head again and stared at Qian Renxi with a heavy gaze. The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, which made the three people beside him nervous.

"I learned from a senior, and he personally taught this sword technique to the younger generation."

Qian Ren Xi Yi replied with some point of view, looking back at him with complex eyes, without any slightest sight.

In her previous life, she fell off a cliff during a certain experience, and her life was hanging on the line, and it was Lu Qingzhou's remnant soul who saved him.

Who would have expected that this famous "killing god" sword cultivator in ancient times could fall silently in a corner.

She and Lu Qingzhou's remnant soul have been together for more than a year and spend every day learning swordsmanship.

He was cold-hearted and taciturn, but he did his best when teaching her without any reservation.

Qian Renxi still clearly remembers that when the remnant soul disappeared, Lu Qingzhou's eyes were full of unwillingness.

Hundreds of years of hard work were wasted.

Therefore, the person in front of her was the only "master" in her previous life.

Lu Qingzhou locked Qian Renxi's eyes firmly, and there was no trace of lying.

He took back his sword, but the murderous intent on his body did not dissipate.

This sword technique was created by him personally, but this person said he learned it from a senior?

But judging from her expression, she did not lie.

"I hope what you say is true."

His eyes narrowed slightly, his lips slightly pursed, and his eyes were full of temptation.

But he didn't do anything to Qian Renxi after all, and flew back to the sky in a flash, disappearing between the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Who are these people!"

As soon as he left, Qiu Yuebai and his friends' hearts finally fell.

"Is it amazing to have high cultivation? If you have high cultivation, you can use your sword to point at others? You are crazy!"

Qiu Yuebai spat in the direction where Lu Qingzhou disappeared, and he couldn't stand his arrogant look.

"But do you think that person... is very similar to junior sister?"

Su Yu hesitated and said what he said in his heart. The strange feeling was too strong.

"It's either the appearance, it's that temperament..."

Bai Qian pursed her lips when she heard this, turned her head and looked at Qian Renxi.

He always felt that his senior sister seemed to know that person...

"Hey, don't say it, it's a bit like..."

Qiu Yuebai was stunned for a moment when he heard this and touched his chin thoughtfully.

"Maybe it's because they are all sword cultivators?"

"Let's go."

Qian Renxi did not explain, picked up the storage bag that fell on the ground and continued to move forward with several people.

She did not intend to reveal to anyone about rebirth, it was her secret.

...

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, don't blame me."

The feminine man escaped and felt guilty when he looked at the direction of the mountains.

He remembered the good things of his senior brother to him, but he still did not matter.

"Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!"

His eyes flashed, and he thought of the thousands of miles teleportation talisman that had been consumed, and he wished he could cut off the skins of them.

After calming down his complex mood, the feminine man turned around and ran towards the town, with scars on his body visible, but he deliberately kept it and even made himself even more embarrassed.

He flew all the way, stumbled into the town, and immediately attracted the attention of others.

"Quick, fast, someone..."

The feminine man struggled to support half of his body, pointing one hand towards the direction of the mountain.

"Someone discovered Xirang!"

His voice was weak, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

The people on the street were shocked, put down what they were doing and looked at him.

Their inquiry eyes fell on the feminine man, thinking about the credibility of his words.

No one will spread the news about the baby on his own initiative, especially something precious like Xirang.

However, some monks once discovered Xirang here and cultivated various spiritual medicines and plants. Now they have become elders of the Dan Sect and a generation of powerful people.

So, this temptation is too great.

"They...there are four people in total, two men and two women, the highest foundation building...the cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building."

The feminine man showed pain on his face and his eyes were covered with blood.

"And, they...they killed my senior brother!!!"

Tears burst out from his eyes and kept falling along his cheeks.

At this time, he felt truly sad and guilty in his heart, and cried loudly from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that he was so sincere, everyone believed him a little.

Although I feel hesitant, if I miss it, it is a lifelong thing to regret.

Finally, a late-stage Jindan disciple stood up and was the first to rush to the mountains.

In his opinion, just a few foundation-building monks can easily solve it.

With his lead, others moved one after another.

Anyway, if you just bet and go to the mountain, you won’t suffer any loss.

In a moment, more than half of the people on the streets of the town ran away.

Lu Qingzhou sat on the second floor of the attic not far away, and his spiritual sense kept paying attention to the feminine man and naturally recognized him.

This person is a little clever.

However, the road that can leave behind teammates will not go long.

Lu Qingzhou drank the tea in his cup and then left the inn and flew towards another mountain around him.

He must find that thing!

...

"Senior sister, Cangzhou is indeed well-known. We have dug up so many Qiweicao after just a long time of visiting."

Qiu Yuebai put another Qiwei grass into the jade box and put it in the storage ring with a smile.

"If this continues, we can return to the sect in half a month~"
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