After the laughter fell, Xu Ziyan asked with great interest, "elder martial brother, how did the master answer Fengquan?"

"Ha ha ha..." Huowu began to laugh again, and said: "who does he think he is? Do you think that if you become the leader of Baicao peak, you can be equal to master? A friar in the foundation period dares to threaten a great friar in the jiedan period. If it wasn't for the fact that he was a fellow of master's, master would slap him to death. In this way, he was kicked out by the master. "

"Oh This Master He... " Xu Ziyan didn't know what to say. She didn't think that her master was also a violent.

After parting with the elder martial brother, Xu Ziyan frowned slightly as he walked along the mountain path, thinking:

"it seems that Qianfu peak and Baicao peak are really stiff this time, and it's no wonder that Shifu is here. Even if you are the master of Baicao peak now, you are still at the level of the foundation building period. How dare you threaten a great monk on the eighth floor of jiedan period? Is that really crazy? "

However, Xu Ziyan finally sighed: "after this and Baicao peak are in a stalemate, it's true that both sides are hurt. Qianfufeng's disciples can no longer privately ask baicaofeng for alchemy, but qianfufeng will no longer privately make amulets for baicaofeng's disciples. As a result, the strength of these two peaks will decline over the years. Because it's impossible for him to alchemy for qianfufeng all the time. When he leaves taixuanzong and goes to the Central Plains to experience, qianfufeng will have no one to alchemy for his disciples.

No, we can't. We must solve this problem. But how can we solve this problem? Let master bow to Fengquan? This is simply impossible. Let a great friar of the eighth floor of jiedan period bow to a friar of the foundation period. It's better to kill him. It is even more impossible to bow to Fengquan. Xu Ziyan doesn't have the hobby of self abuse. "

Xu Ziyan rubbed the temple with two hands with a headache, and suddenly his heart moved.

"Can I train an alchemist? I wonder if any of the disciples of qianfufeng are willing to alchemy? It is estimated that none of the disciples who are willing to alchemy or have alchemy talent will join qianfufeng? "

Xu Ziyan couldn't help sighing again. Suddenly, he heard someone calling him. He turned his head and saw that it was in his side. Lin Feiyu was walking towards her.

"Elder martial sister Fei Yu!"

Xu Ziyan went to meet Lin Feiyu. Seeing that Lin Feiyu's face was full of depression, she asked in a low voice:

"what's the matter with you, elder martial sister Feiyu? Is that Fengquan bullying you again? "

Speaking of this, Xu Ziyan's eyes are sharp. After hearing that Fengquan dared to come to qianfufeng to threaten Shifu, Xu Ziyan didn't like Fengquan any more. He even decided in his heart that if Fengquan really bullied Lin Feiyu again, he would kill baicaofeng and teach Fengquan a lesson.

"No Lin Fei Yu shook his head and said.

"Then what happened?" Xu Ziyan looks at Xu Ziyan in a puzzled way.

"I went to baoqifeng just now." Lin Fei Yu said dully.

"To Baoqi peak?" Xu Ziyan slightly a Leng, then reacted to come over, softly asked a way: "Mo Feng Lord refused?"

"Well!" Lin Feiyu sat down on a big stone beside the road, bowed his head and twisted his clothes with both hands. He said, "master Mo Feng said that the weapon refining skills of baoqifeng can't be taught to the disciples of other peaks."

Xu Ziyan looks at Lin Feiyu and suddenly thinks of her brother Lin feiye. Didn't Lin feiye swear to be an alchemist? I think he should have the qualification of alchemy. If I dug up Lin feiye to qianfufeng and trained him to be an alchemist, wouldn't qianfufeng lack alchemists? Even after I left taixuanzong, qianfufeng could continue to develop.

However, how can we dig Lin feiye to Qianfu peak?

Xu Ziyan sat beside Lin Feiyu, frowning and thinking. One side of Lin Feiyu saw Xu Ziyan frowning there, thought Xu Ziyan was worried about her things. Moved, he advised Xu Ziyan: "Ziyan, don't worry. Take your time."

Xu Ziyan was awakened from thinking by Lin Feiyu's voice. After hearing Lin Feiyu's words clearly, she felt ashamed. Wen Yan nodded his head gently and said:

"well, let's think about it slowly."

They were silent again. Xu Ziyan thought about it and decided to know about Lin feiye first. Then he asked: "elder martial sister Feiyu, what kind of spiritual root is your brother?"

"Is it the root of fire? What's the matter? " Lin Feiyu asked confusedly.

"I remember elder martial brother Lin was built for the second floor during the foundation period, right?" Xu Ziyan asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, it's just a breakthrough."

"I don't know what kind of alchemist he is now?"

"Yipin, he was a Yipin alchemist a long time ago. However, my brother used to patronize the practice, and wanted to fight for his father. But... " At this point, Lin Feiyu's eyes turned red again, and he sucked his nose"There is not much progress in cultivation, and alchemy is also delayed."

After Xu Ziyan confirmed that Lin feiye had the qualification of alchemy, he made up his mind to dig Lin feiye to Qianfu peak. It should not be difficult to think of Yilin feiye's position in baicaofeng. But now it's not good for him to mention it immediately. He comforts Lin Feiyu for a few words, chats with Lin Feiyu for a few words, breaks up with Lin Feiyu and flies to Qianfu peak. These days, Xu Ziyan lives in qianfufeng because the grand ceremony of the patriarch is to entertain visitors from all sides.

Because of his worry, Xu Ziyan didn't fly in the air, but took a negative hand, stepped on the green grass, breathed the aura of the mountains, and walked slowly forward.

Just around the foot of the mountain, I heard a boy's voice:

"beautiful sister! Beautiful sister

Xu Ziyan looked for fame, only to see a boy in the green grass to run towards himself. Behind him was a middle-aged scholar looking at himself with a smile.

"Wenhao!" Xu Ziyan exclaimed pleasantly, "you've come to taixuanzong, too?"

"Yes, pretty sister!"

Wen Hao Ran all the way to Xu Ziyan, grabbed Xu Ziyan's hand and said, "I heard that my father was coming to taixuanzong, so I yelled for my father to bring me. I think I can see my beautiful sister here. Pretty sister, do you miss me

Xu Ziyan remembered that he and Wen Hao ambushed Yan Wei in Sanxian city. He touched Wen Hao's head with his other hand and said with a smile:

"of course, my sister misses you, just to hear you call beautiful sister, I want to miss you too!"

"Then I'll shout more beautiful sister! Beautiful sister The boy Wen Hao happily takes Xu Ziyan's hand and laughs and jumps.

In fact, Xu Ziyan is also very strange why the boy Wenhao sticks to himself so much, but seeing the excited and innocent eyes in Wenhao's eyes, he has a feeling of closeness to Wenhao in his heart. At this time, the middle-aged monk who followed Wen Hao came near, and Xu Ziyan looked up at him.

Wen Hao quickly took Xu Ziyan to approach the middle-aged friar for a few steps, raised his small face to look at the middle-aged Friar and said:

"Dad, this is the beautiful sister. Do you think she looks like it?"

The middle-aged monk looked at Xu Ziyan carefully, with an excited look in his eyes. He nodded hard. Xu Ziyan didn't know what the father and son were talking about. He looked at each other confusedly. The middle-aged monk nodded slightly to Xu Ziyan and said:

"I'm Hao'er's father. My name is Wen Qing. What are you

"Oh Xu Ziyan quickly saluted: "I've met the leader of Wen alliance. I'm Xu Ziyan, the sixth disciple of master liang of Qianfu peak. "

"Pretty sister! Beautiful sister Wen Hao shakes Xu Ziyan's hand and shouts.

"Wenhao, what's the matter?" Xu Ziyan asked softly.

"Where do you live? Let Wen Hao and his father come to your place to sit down?" Wen Hao looked at Xu Ziyan with expectant eyes.

"Hao'er, don't monkey around!" Wen Qing drinks lightly, but Xu Ziyan clearly sees expectation in his eyes.

Xu Ziyan just hesitated a little. He wanted to know the meaning of their father and son's words just now, so he said softly:

"leader Wen, if you have nothing else to do, Ziyan will invite you and Wen Hao to sit down with me for a while."

"Good! Good! I have time! " Wen Qing immediately made a voice to answer a way, immediately just feel embarrassed, the facial expression is tiny a red.

Xu Ziyan's heart moved. He was sure that the father and son had some secrets, so he led the way to his residence. He came to his residence and asked Wenqing and Wenhao to sit down. He made another cup of tea for Wenqing, and then he sat opposite Wenqing.

Wen Qing looks at Xu Ziyan, her eyes become moist gradually, as if her dead daughter is sitting in front of her.

"Wen alliance leader?" Xu Ziyan called softly.

"Well?" Wen Qing wakes up from the memory and says with an apologetic smile: "Ziyan, I'm sorry, I've lost my manners."

"Nothing." Xu Ziyan said softly, just more curious in his heart.

"Pretty sister, do you know why my father is sad?" Wen Hao said softly.

"Why?" Xu Ziyan asked softly.

"Because you're like my sister." At this point, Wen Hao's eyes shed tears.

"Oh?" Xu Ziyan looks at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing sighed and said slowly, "Ziyan, I have a daughter. I love her very much. You look very much like her, just a few years ago... "

Wen Qing tells his daughter's story slowly and sorrowfully, so Xu Ziyan just understands why the boy Wen Hao sticks to himself when he first meets him. It turns out that there is such a reason. Looking at Wen Qing, who is still in grief, he said in a soft voice:

"master Wen, I beg your pardon! Have you found out the cause of miss Nawen's death? "

Tired me, go to sleep! If you have tickets, throw them away!

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