The first mortal in fairyland

Early this morning, Ren Qinghuan went to the Star Picking Tower to pick up the sword, and set off after finishing picking.

The last time his sword was severed by the White Ape Sword Fairy, he never changed it. This time he wanted to get the expensive one so that he could look more handsome in front of his junior sister.

He felt that it would be good to buy the new one for Henwan. Although it scratched the corner of his mouth, which was a bit annoying, it just proved that it was sharp enough.

But Yun Xiangrong kept procrastinating, until now he was called and handed over to him solemnly, and also took out the Sword Immortal's sword, pointed at it and said: "Usually you are only allowed to use this one, Only use that as a last resort, because it is a divine weapon."

Ren Qinghuan was dumbfounded: "Master? Are you joking!"

Hen Wan was also there, and the red cloth covered her eyes with all kinds of emotions such as jealousy, loss, unwillingness, and self-ashamedness.

She didn't know why Ye Zhiwei came, so she thought she should use the sword, but as the young lord of the Hehuan Sect, she was not as good as a male disciple, or a mortal, so it was fine to be saved once, and The second time... She clenched her fists.

Magical artifacts are divided into spiritual artifacts and immortal artifacts, each of which has high, middle and low grades.

In the sect, except for Lian Ruo, Henwan and Yun Xiangrong who can use mid-grade immortal weapons, other people's natal immortal swords are all spiritual weapons, while Ren Qinghuan's usual sword is not even a spiritual weapon, just a piece of ordinary iron.

What is an artifact?

Never heard of it!

The Sword Immortal must have been a high-grade fairy artifact. The crutch used as the scabbard was chopped up by Ren Qinghuan because it had pierced Henwan's collarbone. Now Yun Xiangrong gave it a simple sheath to hide its sharpness.

But the sheathless fairy sword is still without a sheath.

"Do you know why you didn't give it a sheath?" Yun Xiangrong said pretending to be mysterious, "There is no room in the stream, and there is no room for heaven and earth."

"It's called the Stream Sword, and it can hold it without a sheath. It is said to be able to open up the world even if it prospers."

Of course Ren Qinghuan didn't believe it, so she casually found a scabbard, put a set in it, and just took out a sword tassel to wrap it in place, when the scabbard was cut open by a stream of water like a sword cutting tofu.

"Ah?" Ren Qinghuan was taken aback, no matter how sharp it is, there will be some sound of cutting iron, right?How is it really so smooth? "Is it really an artifact?"

I actually bit an Excalibur?

How could our sect afford a divine weapon?

"Hmph," Yun Xiangrong said in a deep voice with his hands behind his back, "I think back then...hey brat, where are you going?!"

The bell hanging on Ren Qinghuan's waist suddenly rang.

This is a pair of magic weapon with my junior sister. The ringing means that my junior sister is calling him, if I throw away the sword, I am afraid that the sword will hurt someone, so before he can put it down in time, he turns around and runs away with the sword.

"Senior Sister Lian Ruo again," Hen Wan said dissatisfied, "I haven't left the island yet, what can I do, just work like this Senior Brother?"

"Why is it Ruoruo's problem? Qing Huan should be to blame for being too fussy..." Yun Xiangrong walked to the balcony speechlessly, choking on his own words, "Master Ye?"

Isn't the boat and the person standing on the north pier belong to the Ye family?

What's going on here?

Yun Xiangrong hurried to the north, but Ren Qinghuan went to the south.

The magic weapon used for communication is called Yulin Bell. As long as spiritual power is injected into the bell, you can hear the other party's words. However, Ren Qinghuan is a mortal and cannot activate the bell. He could hear the ringing of the bell instead of the human voice, but luckily the Hehuan Sect was not big, so he could hear the ringing of the bell with his ears when he calmed down and listened carefully.

from the south.

Junior sister's small yard is just to the south, Ren Qinghuan was still moving things there when she went out, probably junior sister also thought she was in her yard, so she went to the yard first.

I looked around, but there was no one.

Ren Qinghuan listened carefully again, but the ringing stopped.

In desperation, he had no choice but to drive south along the road outside the courtyard, almost bumping into his junior sister who was walking towards him on the way.

"Junior Sister," he first looked Lian Ruo up and down to make sure there was nothing wrong, then looked anxiously at the man behind Lian Ruo, "What's wrong?"

It is impossible for this person to break into the island quietly by himself. The south side is the back side, and the security is even stricter. He can only be brought up by his junior sister. Moreover, although he has a gloomy temperament, a thin figure, and a sick face, he cannot be said to be very handsome, but Just looking at those lips, they look very good-looking, very similar to the junior sister, and the lip bead on the upper lip is exactly the same.

This……

Could it be the uncle who came to the door?

Ren Qinghuan felt a "thump" in his heart.

Even though he was wearing white clothes, the fabric was expensive to the naked eye, covered with a layer of blue silk with every inch of gold, a white jade crown on his head, a white jade belt around his waist, and spotless white boots, like a heavenly being.

The most terrible thing is that Zhang Baiyu is carrying Zhang Baiyu's fairy piano on his back, and a sword is hidden under the piano.

"That's not right," Ren Qinghuan asked the junior sister in a low voice, "Didn't Henwan's cousin say that the Lian family only lost one boy?"

Lian Ruo's face was cloudy and uncertain.

"Haha, cough cough..." The man coughed twice and spoke first, "Our family lost a girl, didn't Miss Ye tell you?"

Ye Ruowei is too unreliable!

"No," Ren Qinghuan asked after introducing herself embarrassingly, "I don't know who you are?"

"Lian Liang," the man said with a smile, "I'm Ruo'er's eldest brother, and I'm here to pick Ruo'er home."

Ren Qinghuan stopped in her tracks, and the smile on her face disappeared.

With his back turned to him, Lian Ruo had already walked two steps toward the Zhaixing Tower and passed him, then turned around and said softly: "Brother, let's go see Master first."

Ren Qinghuan didn't move, but looked at Lian Liang, and said, "It's good to be weak here, and I have a task recently, I'm afraid I can't go home with Brother Lian immediately."

Lian Liang was still smiling, with a kind face on his face, and glanced at his swordsmanship: "Sure, you have a marriage contract with him, right? I've heard Ruo'er said just now that he just wants to stay here forever and marry him." You might as well."

Even Ruo walked on without looking back.

The corners of Ren Qinghuan's tightly pursed lips relaxed a little, more embarrassing than before: "I misunderstood Brother Lian..."

"Exchange this sword in your hand," Lian Liang walked past him and interrupted him, "Yes."

Ren Qinghuan paused.

He stepped in front of Lian Ruo, his tone already a little angry: "Are you joking?"

Lian Lianghong smiled nonchalantly, walked around him, and continued: "Of course, it's not up to you to decide whether to go or stay. Let's go see your master as soon as possible. After the meeting, I have other requests." thing."

The implication is that I can't tell you.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Lian Ruo's request just now, Lian Liang wouldn't have noticed this elder brother at all, and wouldn't have talked to him at all.

Ren Qinghuan finally sensed something was wrong, came to Junior Sister, wanted to ask her what was wrong, but was frightened by her pale face.

"Junior Sister!" He hurriedly half-hugged and half-supported Lian Ruo, "What's wrong with you? I brought Gu Ling Pill..."

"Oh," Lian Liang looked at their ambiguous postures, and sneered dissatisfiedly, "He doesn't need the Gu Ling Pill now, as long as you stay away from him, you are helping him."

Lian Ruochong and Ren Qinghuan shook his head lightly, only supported himself on his arm, and quietly put a peach blossom in his palm.

Ren Qinghuan accepted it silently, not knowing what was going on.

Is it...

Did he come to take his junior sister away by force?

At this moment, Ren Qinghuan thought a lot: Can he keep his junior sister?Will the master form an enmity with the [-]th floor of Wucheng for the sake of his junior sister?If the power is only in the human world, making enemies with the fairy world, will it bring disaster to the sect?

These questions are unsolvable.

It wasn't until he entered the Red Silk Palace that Ren Qinghuan realized that there were even bigger problems in front of him.

In the hall, there were not only master Yun Xiangrong, the young suzerain Henwan, but also Ye Zhiwei, and another man wearing a fiery red white hair cloak stood.

Yun Xiangrong was standing, with a very respectful attitude, while Henwan was clenching his teeth, with his hands on the hilt of his sword, while Ye Zhiwei remained expressionless as usual.

That man was dressed similarly to Ye Zhiwei. When he heard the footsteps, he turned around, showing a handsome face and an elegant temperament. Except that his height was slightly lower than that of Ren Qinghuan, as for the other...

Ren Qinghuan seemed to be unable to find any problems.

He has an animal-like intuition, and almost subconsciously compares this person with himself, and at the same time he clenches the sword in his hand, as if he has clenched the only (court | mate) capital that he can compete with.

"Young master Ye, alas, I didn't expect that even the young master would come. This is too motivating, why don't you say something in advance?" Yun Xiangrong walked up to Ren Qinghuan, patted him on the shoulder, turned around and said to the man in red. , "This is what I just said, Ruoruo's fiancé, my first disciple Ren Qinghuan."

She didn't mean to introduce "Young Master Ye"'s surname and name, and Ren Qinghuan didn't ask either.

"Back in the world, Ruoruo saved him, and he also saved Ruoruo. Since then, the two have been inseparable. This childhood sweetheart, who is in love with a concubine, why can't I fulfill it?" Yun Xiangrong put his arms around the two of them, and said, "It means that I am also their master, and there are only these two disciples. If there are no other family members at that time, it is not too much for me to be the master and set them for life, right?"

Lian Liang sneered and said, "Elder brother is like a father, now that I'm here, the marriage contract made by Sect Master Yun can be withdrawn."

Hen Wan immediately drew his sword: "Have you ever put our suzerain in your eyes when you said that?"

Yun Xiangrong still smiled coquettishly: "Henwan, don't be rude to Mr. Lian, how many times have I taught you that once a dog bites you, can you bite back?"

Lian Liang's usual smile couldn't hold back for an instant, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yun Xiangrong! You little Hehuan sect..."

"Hey," Mr. Ye said suddenly, stopping Lian Liang, "It depends on the owner to beat a dog. The Hehuan Sect is more or less my Ye family's property. This Mr. Ren still holds my Ye family's sword in his hand, why bother?" It’s so embarrassing, don’t you think, Ruoruo?”

On the surface, he was trying to persuade a fight, but in fact what he said was even worse than what Lian Liang said.

What does it mean to beat a dog and it depends on the owner?

This time, Ren Qinghuan couldn't help raising the sword slightly.

But after a while, Lian Ruo actually smiled softly, and replied: "Yes, why bother talking about these things, I will go back sooner or later."