I signed in to the Sunflower Collection at the beginning, and I threw it away

Because she is a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, she didn't even notice when the other party came.

The breath control alone is far beyond himself.

Thinking of this, Qin Shuang quickly took a step back and pulled out his hand.

Ever since she practiced "Tai Shang Wang Qing Lu", Qin Shuang has become a rather indifferent person. She doesn't like to have physical contact with others, and has a certain degree of cleanliness, whether it is mentally or physically.

But the old man in front of him grabbed his hand, but Qin Shuang didn't have much resistance.

Even a little comfortable, very familiar, very kind.

She doesn't know why either.

"Senior, was there any danger just now?" Qin Shuang asked humbly.

"Although you are already in the Nascent Soul Realm, don't worry too much. If this hand touched it just now, it would be gone immediately." The old man said with a smile.

Qin Shuang was even more surprised.

I don't know the other party, but the other party can tell at a glance that he is at the Nascent Soul Realm.

But he couldn't see through the old man in front of him, what level of strength was he.

This is already very telling.

"This is the golden bell cover. If you want to remove it, you must be at least the same level as the caster. Otherwise, you will suffer bad luck if you touch it. At least, your limbs will be destroyed, and at worst you will die on the spot." The old man explained casually. said a word.

"So that's how it is." Qin Shuang was afraid for a while, if the old man hadn't stopped her just now, then her hand might really be gone.

Thinking of the consequences, Qin Shuang couldn't help but shudder.

She solemnly said: "The old man's life-saving grace will never be forgotten by the younger generation. After this battle is over, it will be rewarded generously."

The old man just smiled.

Qin Shuang hesitated for a while, and asked tentatively: "Old man, you, are you the master uncle?" She vaguely guessed the identity of the other party.

"Exactly." The old man nodded.

"That's great! Disciple Qin Shuang, pay homage to Master Uncle!" Qin Shuang showed rare excitement, "Now Yuding Pavilion is facing a crisis of life and death. Since you are here, everyone will be saved."

Seeing Qin Shuang's excited look, Xu Ling also secretly smiled.

The old man was naturally Xu Ling.

As soon as he arrived from the back mountain, he saw that Qin Shuang was about to touch the golden bell jar, but luckily he arrived in time.

"Then you stand behind me first, and break the golden bell cover first." Xu Ling said, Qin Shuang stepped back obediently, and suddenly glanced, and inadvertently saw the wrist of the master uncle, There was a string of red strings.

Qin Shuang's pupils trembled slightly.

She is very familiar with this red string.

She compiled it by herself and gave it to Senior Brother Xu Ling. It can be said to be a work of her heart.

For several years, Senior Brother Xu Ling has always tied it on his wrist, treating it like a treasure and never taking it off.

Qin Shuang was even a little surprised, so she asked him, "It's just a string of red strings, why do you cherish them so much?"

"Because it is a gift from others, it is extremely precious, and the gift is light and the affection is heavy." Xu Ling replied at that time.

This red rope is indeed an ordinary item, nothing special.

It's just that seeing Senior Brother Xu Ling cherish him so much made Qin Shuang feel as happy as eating honey, so he was extremely impressed by this matter.

Even half a month ago, when Qin Shuang saw Xu Ling for the last time, he was still tied in his hand.

However, at this time, it appeared on the wrist of Master Uncle.

There are only three possibilities.

First, it must be a red rope of the same material, and my uncle also has one.

But this is unlikely.

Because Qin Shuang made a special mark when weaving the red rope.

Although it was only a small object, it was clear at a glance that Qin Shuang was sure that the red rope in the opponent's hand was the one he had woven.

Second, either Master Uncle killed Senior Brother Xu Ling, and then snatched the red rope.

But this is also unreasonable.

Because of this red rope, there is really nothing worth taking away.

Not worth much, but high commemorative value for the parties involved.

Thinking about it in another way, if she was the grand uncle and killed Xu Ling, she would definitely not take the red rope, but search for some more valuable treasures.

Then there is only one last possibility left...

Thinking of this, Qin Shuang raised her head and looked at the side face of her uncle, and gradually understood.

No wonder Master Lu Wuguan insisted on finding Xu Ling.

It's no wonder that when the Xuanyang Sword Sect attacked Yuding Pavilion for the second time, the master uncle didn't see him for a long time. After Qin Shuang ran to the back mountain to find Senior Brother Xu Ling, the master uncle appeared in the front mountain and killed everyone.

Those things that were only vaguely strange and unreasonable at the time finally made Qin Shuang understand at this moment.

and also.

No wonder there was a vague and comfortable sense of familiarity when the other party held hands just now.

Thinking of this, Qin Shuang couldn't help lowering her head and blushing.

It turned out that it was you.

……

Inside the golden bell.

Venerable Kun clasped his hands together, still showing compassion.

"I pity you." Venerable Kun said condescendingly, with an expressionless face: "You are all ignorant people. If you continue to live in this world, it will only make this world more and more smoky. People in the mud, now I I have given you a chance to go ashore, and I hope you will cherish it."

"Shameless!"

"You are a beast!"