He said:

"The country's destiny has been suppressed for more than 300 years, but it cannot withstand the chaos of the times.

Forget it, forgot.

Since your treasure blade was born, it has been inseparable from my blood descendants of the Fan family. It is like the entanglement of fate, and the years have passed, and many heroes gathered the sword spirit for you.

You were born because of my Fan family and have protected our clan for thousands of years...

Today, I will be separated from your shackles.

Since today, Seven Star Yaoguang has no more grudges with my Fan clan!"

The man's fingers gently touched the blade of the shaking light, and blood dripped on the spine of the knife, falling on the engraved seven stars.

As if he discussed, he said to Yaoguang in front of him:

"From today, Baobian has been free, and the head of the Fan family begs Chen Qiu, and then he will be the master of Yaoguang Knife... okay?"

Logically speaking, the request of the Fan family's final patriarch deserves a response.

But the sword was removed from its shackles, but it was still silent as before.

This unresponsive attitude made the atmosphere in the front hall extremely awkward.

After thousands of years, I have seen countless great worlds. I seem to be at a loss in this matter and don’t know how to respond to this request...

"Uncle Fan, don't make things difficult for Yaoguang."

Chen Qiu was watching the awkward scene from the side and almost laughed out loud.

He stepped forward, held the silent shaking light, and flicked a light on the blade of Ruxue.

In the light echo, Chen Qiu said to the man:

"I am a man with a special adventure and can make Yaoguang, but in his entire life, he will not be able to become the master of Yaoguang's sword. This is also due to fate. No wonder Yaoguang is ruthless."

"Uh, this is up to my personal fortune."

Qingqing's father is indeed embarrassed.

He coughed a few times and said:

"Although Yaoguang is spiritual, it is just a weapon. When it helps you reach the top of martial arts, you can use plants, trees, bamboo and stones as a knife, it doesn't matter whether you have Yaoguang in your hand.

In the years before Zhang Moye disappeared, he no longer used a magic knife to make a move.

But so what if he has empty hands? He is not recognized as the best in the world?

If you have to take the sword as your priority and the sword as your main focus, that is the worst.”

Chen Qiu nodded and put away Yaoguang.

He watched the man walk out of the front hall and said:

"Tomorrow, when Qingqing goes to confirm Yaoqin's identity, I will send her away from Suzhou and to Luoyang for a long time.

I will no longer let her participate in the matters related to Yaoqin. I have made a vow to Yaoguang. If I violated the vow, I will die under Yaoguang's knife."

"Just have this sentence!"

The man nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Although Qingqing is gentle, she has strong inner strength. She just listens to you and believes in you. She will definitely not listen to others' opinions.

Don't tell Qingqing about me.

Don’t say much about her life experience, just let her live her life as an ordinary girl. This is also what your master wants and thinks.”

“This is nature.”

Chen Qiu nodded and said:

"As you said, everything before was like yesterday. Chen didn't ask why Qingqing was left alone and alone, but from now on.

You, will you protect Qingqing secretly?"

"I will sacrifice my life for it!"

The man stood up and flew away, and there was still a sound, he said:

"As long as the Tianlist is not coming, you don't have to worry about Qingqing's safety, just go to your world with confidence."

Chen Qiu felt relieved and watched him leave.

He was also thinking about this person's identity.

The man must have deliberately changed his voice and body shape, and he is not like anyone in Chen Qiu's memory.

But in this world, there are both disguise techniques and bone shrinkage and shape change.

The demon Chen Lan and Mr. Zhang Lan are proficient in this way.

Anyone with successful martial arts has a much better control over the body and bones than ordinary people. As long as you practice the method, it is not difficult to temporarily change your body shape by shrinking your bones.

"Who are you?"

With a question in mind, Chen Qiu turned around and looked at the corpse behind him. He found a shovel, frozen the body with the cold air of Shuoxue, and buried it underground in the yard.

The next morning, when the city gate opened, he hurried to the Zen Temple with a bearskin cloak, a black hat, and a horse.

Chen Qiu found Qingqing, who was playing the piano by the pavilion in the quiet morning light. After confirming that there was no one around, he told his junior sister about Yaoqin.

The latter was completely confused by listening to the story, and after listening to Yaoqin's life experience.

She sat in the pavilion, looking at the gurgling water ten feet wide in front of her and the calm lake surface.

The youngest sister was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses. She tilted her head to look at Chen Qiu, her lively eyes full of shock.

She said:

"Sister Yaoqin is the saint of the Holy Fire Sect? And Shiyin may also be another saint? How could this happen?"

"You have such a close relationship with her. Didn't you notice when you contact them that they were a little similar in their appearance?"

Chen Qiu sat on the railings of the pavilion. He hugged his arms and said to Qingqing:

"Especially between eyebrows."

“Yes, there is indeed.”

Qingqing rubbed her forehead and said:

"I also specifically asked Shiyin whether there are relatives and family members in Suzhou,

But then I thought that all handsome girls are somewhat similar.

Look at the earlobes and chins of Shiyin and I are a little similar, so I didn’t think about it any more. And my senior brother, the world is so big that there are two women with similar looks, which doesn’t mean anything, right?”

Chen Qiu nodded and said:

“Indeed, it may be natural to look similar.

So I want you to follow me to meet Yaoqin, and she told me that their tribe members have natural birthmarks. I need you to check it out.

Then go back to Luoyang and go to Lei Shiyin to have a look."

"Need not!"

Qingqing shook her head and whispered:

"When I was in Luoyang, I often bathed and washed with Shiyin. There was indeed a small birthmark on her chest and shoulders in the private parts, like a ball of flame.

Very easy to remember.

I can confirm it by just looking at Sister Yaoqin’s birthmark.”

"That's right."

Chen Qiu said to Qingqing:

"It's still the same rule. I'll make three rules with you. Once you confirm the relationship between Yaoqin and Shiyin, you can't continue to participate in this matter.

The next thing will be handled by the senior brother.”

"Okay, I'll listen to you, senior brother."

Qingqing will be very calm now.

She reached out and plucked the strings of the piano, made a sharp sound, and then gave Chen Qiu a big smile.

She said:

"I know you have never been fond of trouble and have deep thoughts. Since you have helped, you will help the whole thing.

Senior brother is a person who values ​​friendship, so do I.

Sister Yaoqin and I grew up together as a child, and I feel like sisters. If my senior brother can take risks, why can't I?

My life was saved by my senior brother and sister Yaoqin.

After my master passed away, I was left with my senior brother and Sister Yaoqin. We are a family, so I naturally trust my senior brother and will protect Sister Yaoqin.

Just like a senior brother protecting me and loving me.
To be continued...