There are hundreds of main meridians in the human body, and the other meridians add up to hundreds. To crush these meridians with one palm is a skill, but to repair all these meridians is even more difficult.

A difficult thing. In a sense, amputating an arm or a leg is easier than this. If it weren't for the fact that it couldn't be cured, Murong Qingyun wouldn't have come all the way to Kyoto to find Chen Yufan.

The vast sea-like Dragon Divine Art was continuously repairing Murong Hai's body at an extremely fast speed. Waves of faint smoke rolled up from Murong Hai's forehead.

From a distance, Chen Ruoshi looked at Chen Yufan, who stood proudly like an immortal, and felt as if he was far away. The leader and practitioner seemed to be out of tune with this man's world. It made Chen Ruoshi feel like he was standing beside him.

The man in front of him, who was like an immortal or a god, could no longer truly belong to him. Although Chen Ruoshi was happy that Chen Yufan was safe and sound, there was always a trace of sadness in his heart.

Logically speaking, if Chen Yufan is fine, I should rush up to him and hug him tightly as soon as possible, and then burst into tears.

But this is not the case at all. After Chen Yufan came out of seclusion, he first noticed the injured Ximen Jue and Abe Qingchuan, and then the dead Angel Wings. His eyes never fell on Chen Ruoshi, which made Chen Ruoshi feel

Extremely disappointed.

"Ms. Chen, are you feeling a little sad mentally?" At some point, the extremely weak Abe Harukawa had stabilized his body and stood beside Chen Ruoshi. Although his face was still pale, he had an expression of admiration.

His eyes were still fixed on the man in the distance.

"Do you like him?" Chen Ruoshi asked suddenly. There was no jealousy, no coquettishness, just the calmness between girls.

Abe Qingchuan chuckled lightly, put away her embarrassment next to Chen Yufan, lowered her head, and said: "What does it mean to like it and what does it mean to dislike it? I only know that everything in Qingchuan belongs to the master. For the sake of the master, Qingchuan

Chuan can give up everything, including life!"

Chen Ruoshi nodded and was speechless.

Abe Harukawa suddenly laughed and said: "Actually, the master is such a person, a god-like man. Only when you get close to him will he get close to you. If you leave him, he will also leave you. The high-ranking gods of the Nine Heavens will never

Show his joys and sorrows in front of others."

"Really?" Chen Ruoshi asked back, seeming to be asking Abe Harukawa, and also seemed to be asking himself.

"The reason why I am not the first to jump in front of you when I come out of seclusion is because I have to find a qualified lover. The master is also a perfect young master and the leader of the Chinese martial arts world. Behind the seemingly ruthless nature, there are many things that make people sigh.

place." As he spoke, Abe Harukawa pointed casually and said: "Look at those angel wings lying on the ground. They usually don't have a chance to talk to their owners, but at critical moments, they are willing to sacrifice their lives.

Give life!"

"Is it just like you?" Chen Ruoshi said thoughtfully.

"Me!" Abe Harukawa laughed self-deprecatingly and said: "I am much luckier than them, and much luckier than the master's other women, because I appear next to the master all the time and can watch quietly.

Being with him is a kind of happiness!"

"Why not? It seems that I ask for too much!"

"It's not that Miss Chen is asking too much. It's not too much for any girl to hope that her boyfriend can love her wholeheartedly. But..."

Interrupting Abe Harukawa's words, Chen Ruoshi smiled and said: "I understand, thank you today!"

I don’t know how long it took, but on the lawn of the villa, Chen Yufan slowly finished his work, and the golden light all over his body gradually disappeared. After putting Murong Hai down, Chen Yufan said: "He is fine now, Mr. Murong, please rest assured!"

Murong Qingyun said quickly: "Thank you so much, leader, thank you so much, leader!"

The people in the villa carried Murong Hai down to recuperate, while Chen Yufan glanced at Long Xingyun, and Murong Qingyun also said: "Three seniors, let's find a quiet place to talk...!"

** Put his hands together and said: "That's exactly what I meant!"

Chen Yufan's villa has been struck into ruins by the Purple Fire Sky Thunder. However, the Purple Fire Sky Thunder only hit the main part of the villa, where Chen Yufan lives. The rest of the manor is still intact. It's better to find a place to drink tea and chat.

OK.

On the side of the villa, in the Xianya Mansion, Chen Yufan, Murong Qingyun, Long Xingyun and his wife were sitting opposite each other, with a pot of tea and a piece of sandalwood. Chen Yufan looked at Long Xingyun and his wife and said: "Old Ancestor, Living Buddha, Wanhua

Where are the palace and Shichahai?"

After pondering for a while, he said: "Shichahai is the residence of Xiao Qingyu, the unrivaled master in the world. It is known as the Shichahai Nether Palace. In other words, it is the place where Xiao Qingyu was suppressed!"

"Suppressed?" Chen Yufan asked a little puzzled.

"Yes, they were suppressed. When the Lotus Zen Sect did not come out, Xiao Qingyu was known as the best master in the world. He fought against the twelve Potala Palace masters, the eighteen Shaolin Bronze Masters, and the Wudang Master at the same time on the East China Sea.

Seven Swords. At that time, Xiao Qingyu was already an earth-level master." ** said slowly.

"Oh, there are actually such awesome people in the world!" Chen Yufan said with a joking laugh.

"Exactly, Xiao Qingyu challenged all the masters. In the end, whether it was the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin, the Twelve Masters of the Potala Palace, or the Seven Swordsmen of Wudang, Xiao Qingyu was suppressed at the cost of serious injuries.

Shichahai, it is the Xuanyuan Sword of the Xuanyuan family!"

"Xuanyuan Sword?" Chen Yufan exclaimed: "Is there really a legend of Xuanyuan Sword?"

** and Long Xingyun looked at each other and said with a faint smile: "Of course, the Xuanyuan family is known as the number one hermit family in China, and the Xuanyuan Sword is an artifact inherited from Emperor Xuanyuan Huang!"

"Hermit family, what is that?" Chen Yufan asked puzzledly

Murong Qingyun also interjected: "One sword, one tree, one Xuanyuan, one flower, one leaf, one Qingcheng, these are the six great hermit families!"

"That Qingcheng family is the hermit family!?" Chen Yufan asked.

Murong Qingyun nodded and said: "Yes, they are the hermit family!"

Seeing the disdain on Chen Yufan's face, Long Xingyun sighed and said seriously: "Yu Fan, don't underestimate these hermit families, especially the Xuanyuan family. Legend has it that a heaven-level master has appeared in the Xuanyuan family.

Xuanyuan Sword is infinitely powerful!"

"Tianjie, interesting, interesting!" Chen Yufan finally said with a smile in his eyes.

"Alliance leader, what Senior Long said is right. People in the hermit family have not left China for a long time and are devoted to cultivation. Any young master from the Qingcheng family is a great master!" Murong Qingyun looked horrified, as if he felt that way.

The memory is still fresh.
Chapter completed!