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Chen Qianqian was taken to an abandoned temple by Lin Qianxing. Then he removed the arrows on Chen Xiangqian's body and used his soul to capture the aura in the surrounding void to give him a simple treatment.

It's not that he doesn't want to take Chen Xiangqian back.

Mainly because the journey is too long.

Ruiguan is at least three thousand miles away from here. If Lin Qianxing hadn't left his body, he wouldn't have been able to get there so quickly.

Fortunately, Chen Xiangqian has already mastered the inner breath method instinctively, and he is rapidly absorbing and converting the inner breath between breaths.

And the inner breath has the ability to heal injuries. At this time, he has recovered. Although the injury is still serious, at least he will not die.

Lin Qianxing said to Tuifan Jian: "Tuifan, you can take care of him here for a while. My soul has been away from the body for a while, and I have to go back."

"Buzz~!" Tiefan groaned reluctantly.

"I will definitely be back within three days." Lin Qianxing comforted him.

Hearing the sound, Tuifan stopped making any sound, but stood quietly beside Chen Qianqian, watching over him carefully.

When Lin Qianxing saw this, he felt relieved, and his soul suddenly rose into the sky and disappeared.

Chen Xiangqian had a long dream.

He went from a silly country boy who knew nothing to becoming one of the three anti-king forces in the Wen Kingdom. In the end, he was betrayed by his most trusted brother. Ben was ready to die, but at the critical moment, his master descended from the sky and protected him from the battlefield.

"Master, my disciple has let you down."

Chen opened his mouth forward, only to feel his mouth was dry and extremely uncomfortable.

He shook hands, and felt the familiar texture of the knife handle in his palm. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the knife given by his master was still there.

Slowly opening his eyes, Chen Xiangqian found himself in an abandoned temple.

Wen's country has been in war for many years. People don't have enough to eat. Naturally, the gods they believe in have lost their incense. Abandoned temples are everywhere. This is not surprising.

"Why did I appear here?" Chen Xiangqian asked puzzled.

"Buzz~!"

A buzz sounded.

Chen Qianqian saw a sword hanging in front of him.

On the hilt of the sword, there is the word "Tuifan".

"Master?"

Chen Xiangqian was shocked.

That's not a dream?

Did Master really come to save him?

But where is the master now?

"Are you Master's sword?" Chen Xiangqian asked.

Tiefan buzzed twice to express his determination.

Seeing such a spiritual sword, Chen Xiangqian couldn't help but marvel.

Although his sword occasionally responded, it was definitely not so spiritual.

Chen looked forward at his knife, which was now covered with cracks.

The tiger's move down the mountain was too overbearing. This sword was only made of ordinary iron. Although he had cultivated it for many years, it still seemed a bit difficult to carry such power.

Chen Qianqian sighed and asked Tuofan again: "Master, where has he gone?"

"Buzz~!"

Tuifan turned around, then stood up and pointed to the place where Ruiguan was.

"The old man has something to do, has he left? It's a pity that I couldn't thank him in person." Chen Xiangqian sighed.

"Buzz~!" Tie Fan shouted.

Chen Xiangqian didn't understand, but as smart as him, he quickly understood what was happening. He quickly saluted and said, "By the way, Chen Xiangqian thanks Brother Shenjian for your protection."

With this salute, he called out "Senior Brother", and Tie Fan was extremely satisfied. He directly tapped Chen Qianqian's shoulder with the hilt of his sword to express his approval.

If Lin Qianxing were here, he would probably laugh out loud.

Because according to the order of succession, Chen Xiangqian should be the senior brother, and Tuifan should be the junior brother.

Afterwards, Chen Xiangqian planned to meet Lin Qianxing and thank him personally.

He sat cross-legged on the spot, taking in his breath and treating his injuries.

Chen Xiangqian's physical fitness was not bad to begin with, and his internal energy cultivation was high. He was quickly treated to the point where he could barely walk.

At this time, he was hungry and planned to go out to find some food.

With his strength, even if he chases a rabbit, he can't catch it now.

Fortunately, Tuofan was here, and the rabbit that he couldn't catch turned into a sword light and brought it to Chen Xiangqian in an instant.

Chen Xiangqian walked towards Ruiguan like this.

the other side.

Lin Qianxing returned home, and after his soul returned to his body, Liu Shu looked worried and asked, "How is it?"

"It's okay. I got there in time and my life was saved." Lin Qianxing said.

"Really?" Liu Shu smiled and said, "That's good."

She didn't ask Lin Qianxing about his soul leaving the body, nor why he mastered these magical powers.

She didn't even care about why Lin Qianxing's face remained unchanged.

Because she felt that Lin Qianxing would naturally say whatever he wanted to say.

Lin Qianxing's spiritual sense was keen and he noticed Liu Shu's emotions. He gently held her in his arms and said, "I won't leave again, don't worry."

"Yeah." Liu Shu nodded.

Time passed, and just two days later, when Lin Qianxing was about to ride Chigang to find Chen Xiangqian, Chen Xiangqian had already flown to Ruiguan holding the hilt of his sword.

The flying posture of the sword made Lin Qianxing a little dazed.

After landing, Chen Qianqian had tears streaming down his face and looked very embarrassed.

He even said there was no need to fly so fast, but Senior Brother Tuofan was still eager to return home, so he had no choice but to grab the hilt of the sword and fly with him.

Tie Fan immediately flew to Lin Qianxing's side and circled around for several times, making a buzzing sound.

"Okay, okay, you did a good job." Lin Qianxing nodded.

After hearing the praise, Tie Fan returned to the scabbard with satisfaction and went to rest.

Lin Qianxing's eyes fell on Chen Xiangqian. His body was in tatters and in such a state of embarrassment that he looked dusty.

"Disciple Chen Xiangqian, I would like to pay my respects to my master." Chen Xiangqian knelt down and saluted, "Thank you, Master, for saving your life."

His head was almost damaged by the bluestone floor that Lin Qianxing had just polished, which made Lin Qianxing feel nervous and said quickly: "Okay, okay, don't damage my floor. You go to the backyard to use it first." Rinse with well water and change into a set of clothes."

"I'll make you laugh, Master." Chen Qianqian raised his head and said with some embarrassment.

After taking a shower and changing into Lin Qianxing's clothes, Chen Xiangqian returned to his talented self.

The kid with a runny nose was still vivid in Lin Qianxing's memory. He was a little uncomfortable with what he looked like now in a blink of an eye.

"What are you going to do next?" Lin Qianxing asked.

"Disciples have already seen the outside world. Now I just want to go home and be with my parents." Chen Xiangqian said.

"That's fine, Vanity Fair is not something that a personality like yours can play around with. Just go back and fulfill your filial piety and come see me when you have time." Lin Qianxing nodded.

"Thank you for your understanding, master." Chen Xiangqian said with emotion.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and took out the knife given by Lin Qianxing.

"Teacher, my disciple used the weapon improperly and damaged it. I am unworthy of your kindness in gifting it. You are unpredictable. Please take action to preserve his life." Chen Xiangqian raised his sword high and knelt on the ground and said.

Lin Qianxing looked at the cracked long knife with a trace of nostalgia on his face.

He reached out and touched the blade, and could feel its faint spirit.

That spirit is like a candle flame, which is about to go out, but it is extremely stable.

"Get up." Lin Qianxing said.

Chen Qianqian stood up and asked, "Teacher, can you save me?"

"It's not dead yet. As long as you nurture it day and night, it will eventually recover. At that time, it may shed its mortal iron body and be able to reach a higher level. It cannot be broken or established. This may be its destiny." Lin Qianxing smiled. said.

Chen Xiangqian was considered smart, and with a little practice from Lin Qianxing, he understood what he meant. He nodded and said, "Disciple understands."

Two days later, Lin Qianxing sent Chen Xiangqian away and returned to daily life.

If Chen Qianqian goes here, he will return to Xianliang Village and fulfill his filial piety at the knees of his parents.

Although he is not too old, he has experienced things that others cannot imagine.

It can be regarded as fulfilling the promise I made to myself when I was a teenager.

As time went by, what happened that night to Chen Xiangqian was gradually spread.

The disappearance of Luo Ren and Chen Xiangqian left the two major forces leaderless. After a period of chaos, a new leader was elected, but compared to Luo Ren and Chen Xiangqian, the new leader's methods were clumsy.

Soon the rule was in chaos and the people were in dire straits.

The consequence of not being popular among the people is also very simple, that is chaos.

Jiang Fangyuan's army took action at the right time and advanced all the way without any opponent.

In just one year, most of the territories of the two forces were annexed, without encountering any decent resistance along the way.

However, just when Jiang Fangyuan was about to win the final fruit of victory, he suddenly died suddenly due to a secret disease caused by years of fighting.

Fortunately, his adopted son Nie Kaiyuan took over his banner and continued to lead the Jiang family army forward, otherwise Wen State might still be in chaos for a while.

In this way, another six months later, Nie Kaiyuan surrendered all the anti-king forces, established the country as Jiang, and officially proclaimed himself emperor.

Nie Kaiyuan's methods were clever and his subordinates were well-mannered. In addition, he worked hard to govern, trying to avoid war and chaos, so that the people could rest and recuperate.

In just three years, Jiang State has recovered a lot of its vitality, and the people's lives have begun to get better and better.

Lin Qianxing, who was far away in Ruiguan, also felt some benefits of Nie Kaiyuan's governance.

Caravans from the Guo State and the Jiang State began to communicate, and a large amount of goods were exchanged between the two countries. The situation became less tense, and the people became slightly richer, meeting the supplies needed for daily life and purchasing some luxury goods.

Ruiguan City, Lin Mansion.

After Lin Qianxing and Liu Shu packed up, they took a carriage and went straight to the theater.

This is something that only recently appeared in Luguan.

Due to the lack of entertainment activities, the theater was always full as soon as it appeared, and Lin Qianxing had to use his money to reserve a seat.

Soon, the two arrived at the location.

The actors on the high platform were performing vaudeville to warm up the scene, and the main play did not begin.

"I heard that this scene is about you and your apprentice?" Liu Shu looked at Lin Qianxing and asked.

"The main thing is to talk about him, so I can show my face." Lin Qianxing said.

That's right, Luo Ren's death was made into a drama by someone.

It has become a popular drama, and every time it is performed, the seats are packed.

Where do ordinary people get the opportunity to be exposed to military warfare, and where do they get the opportunity to meet a master like Chen Xiangqian. As for Lin Qianxing's final sword-wielding immortal descending to earth to kill Luo Ren, this is even more interesting.

"Okay, the show has started." Lin Qianxing said.

With Lin Qianxing's voice, the previous cheers and noises suddenly disappeared, leaving only a few actors on the stage performing the story.