Chapter 204
Leng Qingqiu really wanted to control the flying sword, but he still remembered Ye Lan's instructions not to use spiritual power.
Looking at Ye Lan who was howling there, Leng Qingqiu could only sigh, put his arm around Ye Lan's waist, and prepared to jump with his sword at any time.
The disciples of the Fusheng Sect fled very quickly, and the crowd below that was originally so large had now disappeared, leaving no one there.
The flying sword lost control and suddenly flew straight towards the ground.
Ye Lan really didn't expect that there was a protective shield outside the Fu Sheng Sect. He drove Leng Qingqiu's flying sword all the way, forcibly broke through the protective shield, and plunged into it.
Seeing that the flying sword was about to make close contact with the ground, Leng Qingqiu grabbed Ye Lan's waist and jumped to the side.
Poor Han Dun was not so lucky. He was already tied by Ye Lan's spiritual rope, and had been dragged on the ground for a while.
When I raised my eyes, I saw the two senior brothers flirting with each other.
Ye Lan pushed Leng Qingqiu away and stood still. He pulled out the flying sword stuck in the ground with one hand and handed it to Leng Qingqiu.
The place that was previously filled with dust by the flying sword gradually calmed down.
When the thick smoke cleared, the disciples of the Fu Sheng Sect emerged again.
One by one, they raised their swords and pointed them at the three uninvited guests.
"Who are you and why are you appearing in our Fusheng Sect?"
A disciple dressed in the uniform of an inner sect disciple stepped forward and questioned Ye Lan and the other two.
Ye Lan helped Han Dun, who had collapsed on the ground due to exhaustion, and took out the jade slip from his Qiankun bag.
He respectfully handed the jade slip over and explained, "The three of us are disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect. We are truly helpless to disturb your sect this time. We are fleeing from our enemies and have no choice but to come here. This is a conversation between our leader and me. We came to the Fusheng Sect this time because of the leader's instructions."
As Ye Lan spoke, he handed the jade slip in his hand to the inner disciple opposite him.
The inner disciple took it and looked through it carefully.
Sure enough, the three big words "Xiaoyao Sect" were seen on the surface of the jade slip.
He immediately contacted the sect leader using the jade slip and returned the jade slip to Ye Lan.
"In that case, the three of you will wait for a moment. I have summoned the Sect Master. If you have anything to say, please speak to him."
He couldn't tell whether the three people in front of him were real or fake, so he could only pass the buck to the sect leader.
Ye Lan understood, took the jade slip and waited there.
After a while, Ye Lan saw a white-haired old man walking out.
He looked like someone who was not to be trifled with.
Ye Lan saw the white-haired old man walk up to the inner sect disciple in a rage, loudly scolding him, "Why do you have to come to me for this? Don't you know how precious my time is? How can I let you waste it like this?"
The inner sect disciple seemed to be used to it and did not seem displeased. He bowed respectfully to the old man and pointed at Ye Lan and the other two standing behind the white-haired old man.
He said, "I know that Master's time is precious, but today a guest suddenly came to our sect, claiming to be a friend of ours. I am undecided..."
The other disciples behind the inner disciples nodded in unison. The white-haired old man then turned around and looked at Ye Lan and the other two.
"Huh? It's you, kid!"
Ye Lan saw the white-haired old man pointing a finger at them and exclaiming in surprise.
Ye Lan's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that this white-haired old man knows me?
Ye Lan's heart suddenly stuck in her throat and she was extremely panicked.
I saw that the white-haired old man was getting closer and closer to me.
Ye Lan's heart was pounding with nervousness.
Ye Lan had closed his eyes nervously, but he heard the old man's voice again.
"Leng boy, why did you come to my place? Why didn't you say hello in advance so that I could come to greet you in advance?"
Ye Lan: ...
Han Dun: ...
Leng Qingqiu looked at Ye Lan who was relieved, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
He bowed to the white-haired old man and said respectfully, "I am truly sorry to bother you this time."
After saying this, he pulled Ye Lan, who was trying to hide, over and introduced her, "Senior Bai, it's a rare opportunity for you to stop by. Let me introduce you to my Taoist partner, Ye Lan."
Ye Lan turned around like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, looking at Leng Qingqiu who had a serious face: !!!
His eyes were wide open, and Leng Qingqiu felt as if his eyes were saying, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
The white-haired old man turned his head and looked at Ye Lan after hearing this.
Ye Lan, who had been planning to kill with his eyes, instantly tensed up. "Hello, Senior Bai."
The white-haired old man didn't give him a good look. He glanced at him several times, looked at Leng Qingqiu with a hint of disdain and said, "What's so good about this dry thing? It's not as good as the one I introduced to you before. You are both men, and having children becomes a problem..."
Anyway, he just looked down on Ye Lan in every way.
Ye Lan: ...
"Thank you so much, please persuade him. Please persuade him more, persuade him quickly, and make him give up this idea!"
Although I was the one being belittled, I felt unhappy but there was nothing I could do.
The white-haired old man kept on talking for a long time, but Leng Qingqiu was stunned and didn't say a word.
After a long while, the white-haired old man sighed and said, "Forget it, forget it. With your temper, I'm afraid few fairies can stand you!"
Leng Qingqiu's eyes moved before he reacted.
"Senior, he's fine."
Ye Lan couldn't help but glance sideways at Leng Qingqiu. If he hadn't heard these three words with his own ears and seen them with his own eyes, he would have thought it was another rumor made up by someone.
He couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. No one had ever evaluated him like this before.
Ye Lan quickly withdrew his gaze and began to daydream again.
The white-haired old man remained silent for a long time. He just pointed at a few people and took Ye Lan and Han Dun to their residence.
He met Leng Qingqiu alone, as if he had something to discuss with him.
"Tell me, what kind of trouble did you get into that your leader asked you to seek refuge with me."
Leng Qingqiu stood straight and spoke frankly about their experience.
As soon as he finished speaking, the white-haired old man slammed the table beside him.
"That old fellow from the Li family isn't dead yet! This Li family is really going too far!" The white-haired old man patted Leng Qingqiu on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, kid. You can stay here with me first. If the old fellow from the Li family dares to cause trouble for you, I will be the first to say no!"
After saying that, the white-haired old man walked out angrily.
Leng Qingqiu respectfully bid farewell to the white-haired old man and waited for the white-haired old man's figure to disappear.
He slowly took a step forward and walked towards the location Han Dun had assigned him.
On the other side, the ancestor of the Li family, who had been teased for a long time, was extremely angry.
He forced himself to calm down and kept recalling the route the rats had taken to escape.
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