Before coming to Changling, he already knew the danger of Changling, but until tonight, Wang Jingmeng was seriously injured. This danger made him feel extremely real.

He didn't know where Yan Xinlan had gone, and Guo Qiujue shouldn't know either, but when he thought about it, Feng Jieyou might have known it.

Feng Jieyou frowned. He was about to say that he didn't know and wanted to leave first and ask someone to check it out, but at this moment, someone came outside Luoyue Yaju.

Lin Zhuojiu's face instantly looked much better, and he could hear the footsteps.

"What happened?"

Looking at Wang Jingmeng who was unconscious, Yan Xinlan was naturally shocked.

But looking at Yan Xinlan, Lin Zhuojiu was also a little stunned.

Yan Xinlan was carrying a deer-skinned bag, and the hilt of a sword was exposed on the skin, but there were some drums inside the bag, and there should be a lot of things besides a sword.

“What the hell happened?”

Yan Xinlan was stunned when she saw Lin Zhuojiu, and asked again. Lin Zhuojiu came to her senses and told the simplest words about what happened here. Then, looking at her and the skin she was carrying, she couldn't help but say, "What's wrong with you, this pack of things?"

"I didn't understand what was going on before, but an old woman asked me if I would like to see her embroider a flower. I felt that the old woman was not an ordinary person, so I followed her. She used the Zhenyuan needle to stab a flower on a leaf in the air. I saw that it seemed that she was deliberately trying to pass on a flying sword scripture of me, but as soon as she finished reading it, she handed me these things, said she gave it to me, and then left directly."

Yan Xinlan couldn't help but shake her head.

When Lin Zhuojiu and Feng Jieyou heard this, they also understood in their hearts.

"Miss Gongsun, you have always been very generous." Feng Jieyou couldn't help but smile and said.

Wang Jingmeng could not move for the time being anyway, and Guo Qiujue was using true energy to sort out the energy in his body. Yan Xinlan simply untied the pocket, but poured the things in the bag onto the stone table on one side.

Lin Zhuojiu just took a look and gasped.

He smiled bitterly inexplicably and said, "Miss Gongsun, it's really very arrogant."

The things in the bag are simple, with three yellow booklets, three round beads, a rectangular greystone like an inkstone, and the sword with the hilt exposed outside.

The three yellowed booklets are the three sword scriptures.

The name is the Wugui Sword Sutra and the Mingshan Sword Sutra and the Pingwang Sword Sutra.

These three sword scriptures are all court sword scriptures from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. They have been passed down to any sect today, and some of the sword moves are enough to become secret swords of the sect.

But Gongsun Qianxue actually gave three copies of such sword scriptures, and these three copies of the sword scriptures seemed to be the original ones back then, and even there were many annotations on the cover.

The three round beads flashed with silver light on the surface, looking like silver beads in sterling silver, but when they rolled on the table, they felt like gum inside.

These three beads are not difficult to recognize, they are clearly the Tianyuan bead that greatly replenishes true essence.

The greystone, like a rectangular inkstone, are the Qi-gathering stones produced from the Jian soil of Heyang. This kind of strange stone is also called the King of Man. It can be carried by practitioners on their body. When practicing, it can greatly improve the effect of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Now Lin Zhuojiu has confirmed that the sword is not an ordinary person, but even if there is no sword now, just these things, it is an amazing treasure for practitioners.

When Gongsun Qianxue lured Yan Xinlan away, of course, she could not have expected that she would be assassinated here, and she could not have expected that Wang Jingmeng would be seriously injured in order to save her.

So for her, this batch of things was just a gift for her, but she gave them all to Yan Xinlan.

But even if the meeting gift is like this, I am afraid that only the eldest lady of the Gongsun family can give it.

Yan Xinlan frowned slightly, and she didn't hesitate, holding the hilt of the sword and drew out the sword.

The hilt of this sword looks plain and elegant, the scabbard is made of green shark skin and is inlaid with white jade.

But the moment she pulled it out, the breath in her hand was slightly shaking, and the sword of the sword emitted a faint white fluorescence. The light in the runes on the sword was condensed, and it seemed that countless white flowers were about to bloom.

"This is the Sword of the Flower."
Chapter completed!