After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 164|Return to Kunshan (5)
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Lu Bihan is right, he is indeed hypocritical.
It was he who broke Qiao Wan's heart with this vote. If he had not cast this vote, perhaps the situation would not have developed to this point.
Zhou Yanxin Lake surged and remained uneven for a long time.
The man frowned a little tighter.
This time, he will never let go.
You can't escape by running.
Qiao Wan looked around and used her hands calmly.
Zhou Yan's brows twitched anxiously. Master Yuqing, who had experienced many battles, immediately realized that the girl in front of him wanted to remove his wrist bones.
But even though he noticed it, he didn't stop him.
Qiao Wan hesitated for a second.
With a bang, the man's wrist bone was removed by her.
Zhou Yan didn’t resist? !
Qiao Wan was stunned and opened her eyes slightly.
"Are you angry?" Zhou Yan whispered.
Then when the girl was stunned, she freed up her other hand and struck Qiao Wan on the neck.
Rub.
Feeling the pain in the back of her neck, Qiao Wan secretly screamed something bad.
Fell into a trap! It’s still a bitter trick!
"Wan'er." At the last second before losing consciousness, a man's cold and deep voice came to my ears, "You must go back to Kunshan with me and forgive me as your teacher."
Reattachment of the dislocated wrist bone without changing his expression, Zhou Yan hugged Qiao Wan horizontally, turned around, and met the young apprentice who hurried over with his skirt in hand.
"Master...Master." When her eyes fell on Qiao Wan in Zhou Yan's arms, the girl's eyes moved slightly, her almond-shaped eyes widened in surprise, "Is this...really Junior Sister Wan'er?"
However, Zhou Yan, who had always been gentle and loving to him, showed some obvious fatigue when his eyes fell on him.
He does love Xiaoxiao.
Zhou Yan was exhausted.
Maybe...
Zhou Yan's throat felt a little sore and his heart was fluctuating. He really did something wrong.
It was an unexpected surprise to meet Qiao Wan here.
"Let's go back to Kunshan."
The expression on Mu Xiaoxiao’s face was a little stiff.
Master...are you blaming her?
The girl tightened her skirt uneasily, and her eyes were red.
The long night in the desert, the starry sky is bright.
Looking up, you can see the Milky Way high and far away.
The desert night wind carried the gravel, leaving the place empty and lonely.
He turned around and looked at Song Qiyuan who was running towards him.
Mu Xiaoxiao felt a little dazed, filled with some indescribable envy.
It would be great if she could be like Qiao Wan, capable and free.
When you wear a mask for too long, you forget your true face.
The canary has been kept in a cage for so long that it has even forgotten how to fly.
Holding the hem of her skirt, the girl took a deep breath.
But...
She didn't dare.
She didn't dare to fight this long night alone.
"Miss Mu!!" Song Qiyuan wiped the blood from his face and glanced blankly at Qiao Wan in his arms, a little unable to react.
This...is this really Qiao Wan?
Although Song Qiyuan has never met the real Yuqing, he has heard many related rumors.
It is said that the two female disciples of Master Yuqing are very similar in appearance.
Thinking of the sword strike I just made.
"Who do you think you are, and you dare to get in front of me?"
Song Qiyuan shivered, and a drop of cold sweat fell down his forehead.
But...
Looking at the blood on his hand and feeling a buzzing pain in his head, Song Qiyuan was thoughtful.
Miss Qiao... seems to be more exciting than Miss Mu.
In this room, Zhou Yang just took two steps with Qiao Wan in his arms and was immediately stopped by a group of casual cultivators.
The leading monk was cautious and polite, "Wait a minute, do you think you are really Master Yuqing?"
Zhou Yan said in a deep voice: "You guys are blocking the road here, what's the matter?"
The leader's eyes fell on Qiao Wan: "Even if you are Master Yuqing, what does it mean to just take away Wan Niang?"
Zhou Yan said calmly: "She is not Wan Niang, she is Qiao Wan, my disciple."
Ignoring the other people who were looking at each other, he raised his feet and left.
Rub! Is this really Qiao Wan?
What now? !
Facing the blank gazes of his companions, the leader sighed.
What else can be done? Just let him go.
Can these casual cultivators still compete with Zhou Yan?
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Afraid of Qiao Wan's resistance, Zhou Yan used real strength with his sword, then took out a calming pill and fed it in, causing Qiao Wan to sleep for three full days.
No matter how shocked Kunshan was, he still lay on the bed and fell unconscious.
【Fellow Taoists! listen to me! Qiao Wan is back! That Qiao Wan! ! 】
——I saw Master Yuqing bring Qiao Wan back with my own eyes.
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The Kunshan disciples who were still in the secret realm, cultivating, and fishing in class were uniformly stunned, and they all lost their composure.
Qiao Wan is back? ! !
——Wait a minute, didn’t Qiao Wan run away? Why are you back? !
——Qiao Wan? That Qiao Wan from Yuqing Peak? Is this true?
——It’s true and true, I saw it with my own eyes!
If the topic was centered around various shocks at the beginning, as the number of onlookers increased, the topic began to deviate.
——I didn’t mean to say that Qiao Wan was so determined to go down the mountain at that time, why did he come back now?
Nursing schools have existed since ancient times.
The specific manifestation is that in one's own sect (school), it is okay to be scolded by others, but if there is some scandal, it is not allowed to be scolded by others. If necessary, the victim may be scolded in turn. pause.
Kunshan is the leader of the four major sects after all. Originally, Qingyang Academy, Dabei Cliff and Yunyan Immortal Mansion were staring at this position.
The Qiao Wan incident has pushed her to the forefront.
Qingyang Academy said that the largest sect in the world of cultivation could not even deal with a disciple in the foundation building stage.
What Dabei Ya said was that one should not take things at face value. This Qiao Wan would rather destroy his muscles and veins than break up with Kunshan Zhou Yan. If you think about it, you will know how unkind Kunshan is towards his disciples.
As for the Yunyan Immortal Mansion, they fired the map cannon in a noble and cool manner, scolding the entire Kunshan.
As a result, the whole Kunshan was a little uneasy.
——If you have the ability, don’t come back. She left so cleanly at that time. If Qiao doesn’t come back later, I respect her for being a brave person. Now that she has come back in such a dejected manner, I think it was just a matter of time. I can't survive outside.
——You can’t say that. Didn’t you say that Daoist Qiao met the Demon Emperor Jia Ying after he came down from the mountain?
——This fellow Taoist, can you believe the rumors? Who is the Demon King? Got something to do with Qiao Wan? In Yi Zaixia's opinion, maybe Qiao Wan was lucky enough to meet the Demon Emperor after she came down from the mountain. In the end, it spread to people's ears that she had some friendship with the Demon Emperor.
No matter how **** the fight on the jade plaque was, it had nothing to do with Qiao Wan who was imprisoned in the Yuqing Palace for the time being.
When I opened my eyes, I saw familiar yet unfamiliar furnishings.
This is Yuqing Peak.
The back of my neck still hurts.
Qiao Wan rubbed the back of her neck resignedly and lowered her eyes.
She was tricked, and this time she was careless.
While he was silently calculating, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the hall, and Qiao Wan looked up at the sound.
After taking off his disguise, the man put on the regular clothes he often wore on Yuqing Peak. His hair was untied and his face was cold and charming.
"Are you awake?"
"I can't help you about what happened in Shuofeng Town."
"But you must come back with me as your master. Your group of companions are all casual cultivators with poor cultivation, and most of them have grudges."
When he thought of the group of casual cultivators he saw before, Zhou Yan pursed his lips slightly, feeling filled with regret.
After coming down from the mountain, Qiao Wan could only hang out with this gang of desperadoes and travel around to earn some spiritual stones. During this period, her life was not satisfactory...
After a moment of pause, Zhou Yan continued: "Don't worry, I have found someone to remove the killer list. I will also deal with the Xiao family, so you can stay on the mountain with peace of mind."
Seeing that Qiao Wan didn't answer, Zhou Yan raised his hand: "I will check your injuries right now."
The spiritual power penetrates into the skin and travels along the muscles and bones inch by inch.
After coming down the mountain, Qiao Wan seemed to have exercised, and her muscles and bones were obviously stronger than before.
But this bone age...
Zhou Yan was slightly startled.
He brought Qiao Wan back more than thirty years ago. At that time, Qiao Wan's bone age was fourteen. Since most monks' appearance did not match their actual age, people's age was usually judged by their bone age. Today, Qiao Wan's bone age is It's not like it's been forty years, it's more like a newborn.
Bone age is not like appearance. It can be reversed through cultivation or elixirs. As far as Zhou Yan knows, the "bone refining" of physical cultivation in this world can reverse bone age.
Different from other secrets on sword cultivation and law cultivation, the path taken by physical cultivation is simple and crude. The method of "bone refining" is too cruel, so it is directly exposed, and there is nothing hidden at all. the meaning of.
Because even if you show it openly, few people can do it.
This is bone refining.
Bone refining requires breaking the bones of the whole body and then splicing them together inch by inch.
Think of this.
Zhou Yanru was shocked when he was hit hard, and he retracted his hand in a daze.
After half a second, the man made a decisive decision and almost without any doubt reached into the sea of the girl’s consciousness, pulling out the memories of the past inch by inch.
Qiao Wan felt a shiver on the back of her head. She subconsciously didn't want to reveal her experience after going down the mountain, so she quickly blocked Zhou Yan's consciousness.
Although her consciousness is close to the Nascent Soul, it still takes a little effort to stand up to Zhou Yan, a monk in the divine transformation stage.
Zhou Yan started directly from the remaining spiritual power of her bone age and located this memory with almost no effort. However, after pulling and pulling, only a blurry image was pulled out.
The corners of the black robe are embroidered with silver-white demonic patterns.
And the girl lying limply at the man's feet like a dead dog, with all her bones broken.
In the last scene, the girl raised her fierce blood-red eyes, her eyes were about to burst, and her mouth and nose were bleeding non-stop.
In the huge Yuqing Palace, it suddenly became eerily quiet.
Outside the corridor, there was a spring breeze, but in the hall, the man in front of him remained silent for a long time, as if he had aged hundreds of years.
Kunshan's swordsman is at the peak, his expression is horrified and his figure is crumbling.
What exactly did he do?
In this life, he only accepted three disciples. The eldest disciple, Lu Bihan, has been looking for a cure for him for many years.
Second disciple, it’s Xiaoxiao, this is him...
As for the third disciple, Qiao Wan.
White hair fell down his cheeks, and the man's cold eyebrows were stunned.
Clenching his joints inch by inch, Zhou Yan was shocked.
What exactly did he do in Kunshan?
Master Yuqing slowly closed his eyes, his voice was hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat. "You...are at the foot of the mountain..."