Upon seeing this, the wind chime thought:
Unwilling to talk?
Oh...
"This sword, I got it from Ruo Qingyan. It belongs to Ruo Qingyan."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man stopped what he was doing and said in a deep voice:
"no."
"that is."
"no."
"However, now, this sword belongs to me."
The old man remained silent upon hearing this.
This is the default.
In this way, Fengling had probably already guessed what was going on.
He warned:
"You also know who I am?"
The old man didn't speak.
"This sword, is it my father's sword?"
At this moment, the old man shook his head.
Feng Ling paused for a moment, then narrowed her eyes slightly and said:
"It's my mother's..."
The old man fell silent again.
The wind chimes fell silent, looking down at the sword in their hands.
Ruo Qingyan's sword...
It's Wind Chime's mother's sword!
No wonder he felt a strange sense of familiarity...
Who is this old man in front of us?
The wind chime asked with some surprise:
"You wouldn't happen to be my grandfather, would you?"
Even the usually composed old man was taken aback upon hearing this, and quickly shook his head:
"no."
"Oh, I know, the Feng family, right?"
"The fact that there is no spiritual energy fluctuation on your body doesn't mean you're hiding it; it means you simply don't have any."
"You've put on a lucky charm and are pretending to be a normal person, but you're a demon! Right?"
At this point, the wind chime smiled:
"Who are you? Who are you in the Feng family?"
So it turns out we're on the same side!
The old man didn't speak, so the wind chime said:
"Then, in the name of the young master of the Feng family, I order you to tell me everything you know!"
The old man shook his head:
"I only obey the head of the family and his wife."
But they were all dead.
Therefore, no one in this world could command him anymore.
Feng Ling pursed her lips slightly.
It turns out that not everyone in the Feng family is like Tianya and Xiaoxiao, unconditionally obeying them.
Tsk, this guy is a bit difficult to deal with.
"Then what are you doing here? Didn't Ruotinghan send you?"
The old man shook his head and didn't say anything.
"Fine, if you won't tell me, I'll go ask Ruotinghan."
Suddenly he thought of something else:
"Oh, I see."
As he spoke, he turned to look at the small courtyard.
"The house I live in belongs to my mother, right?"
The old man remained silent; silence was tacit agreement.
She glanced back at him, then channeled her spiritual energy and flew into the sky.
He was going to find Ruotinghan.
...
Xiao Hui had already returned to Mount Saintess.
"Where's the sword?"
Ruo Qingyan asked softly.
Before Xiao Hui could speak, Ruo Qingyan said in a deep voice:
"That jerk, he won't give it to you, huh?"
"Huh? No, no, he gave it to me, it was..."
Xiao Hui told Ruo Qingyan about the old man.
Ruo Qingyan was also somewhat surprised upon hearing this:
"That old man?"
The wind chimes were not there during those six months.
Ruo Qingyan occasionally visits Forbidden Love Peak.
I've seen that old man.
However, he has never revealed his sword.
Then, Xiao Hui continued:
"Um... Holy Maiden, I gave your WeChat to Fengling because he said he wanted to apologize to you in person?"
Ruo Qingyan was taken aback upon hearing this, and then snorted coldly:
"An apology? I won't accept it!"
As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone.
Open VX.
Then I saw a user with the username "Dinglingdanglang".
A guy whose profile picture is a string of wind chimes sent me a friend request.
Greeting message: 【This handsome guy is adding you, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and accept!】
Ruo Qingyan pouted, thinking to herself:
This narcissist!
"Want to add me again? Dream on!"
Then tap your finger lightly to accept.
You're now friends, start chatting!
She locked the screen, gave a cold snort, and pretended she hadn't added him.
Xiao Hui's inner thoughts:
The saintess is still angry.
Ruo Qingyan did not go to Forbidden Love Peak.
That sword is now in Fengling's hands, and not in anyone else's.
So she wasn't in a hurry...
It's like owing money.
Any relationship in this world can potentially dissolve.
Any memory can be forgotten over time.
But owing money won't!
As long as you still owe me money, I'll never forget you, not even in my dreams...
At this moment, Feng Ling had already arrived at Tianshi Peak.
Ruotinghan was not in the main hall or the square, but in the tea garden.
This person is a great tea connoisseur.
He drinks tea like water every day; Fengling has never seen him drink anything else.
If Han Jianfengling arrived, he would say calmly:
"I was just about to call you."
After the wind chimes fell, Ruoting Han poured him a cup of tea and said calmly:
"Why don't you have a cup of tea before you ask?"
I saw that Fengling was holding Ruo Qingyan's sword.
He then roughly guessed his purpose in coming.
The wind chimes are fine; they won't come looking for me.
He picked it up and took a sip, but it burned his mouth, so he quickly took a few breaths to cool it down.
If you hear Han say calmly:
"Impulsive and unstable, you need to continue cultivating when you get back."
Wind Chime licked her lips helplessly:
"This sword, is it my mother's?"
"Why ask about things you already know?"
Who is that old man?
You'll find out later.
Fengling and Ruotinghan spoke in unison, while Fengling rolled her eyes.
He really wanted to swear...
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