Chapter 483
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And whenever this happened, another tall young boy would rush over, protect him behind himself, and then those young boys who were laughing at him.
The children who were did not walk away immediately, but continued to laugh in unison.
Lu Ajiu, little stutterer, timid and slovenly.
Lu Ajiu, little lamey, mommy ran away with someone else.
Lu Ajiu, little follower, has to call senior brother even when eating and sleeping！
The little boy, who was blushing, hid behind the tall young boy, feeling wronged in his heart but not daring to talk back.
The tall young boy then rolled up his sleeves, rushed towards that group of young boys desperately, and then, regardless of being outnumbered, started fighting with that group of people.
By nightfall, when the tall young boy was punished to kneel in the scripture hall, the thin and small young boy would secretly bring over the steamed buns hidden in his clothes, and the two martial brothers would share them happily, one half each.
Senior Brother Zhou Ang, they laughed at me for being your follower.
Let them talk！ What’s there to be ashamed of if my junior follows me？ As long as I, your senior brother, still have a breath of strength, no one can bully you, Ajiu！
“Senior brother, the master said that I am a natural embryo for sword cultivation. When I practice the flying sword in the future, I will protect you, senior brother！”
“Okay！”
The dream was intermittent. The two people who were just eating steamed buns together in the scripture hall were in a magic cave in the blink of an eye.
All around were those strange-bodied magic creatures.
“Ajiu, draw your sword, draw your sword quickly！”
A tall young man, while trying his best resisting the siege of the Western Zhou magic creatures kept yelling at the thin young man who was squatting in the corner behind him holding a sword.
“Senior brother… I can’t… I can’t pull out Chixiao… Chixiao doesn’t like me…”
The thin young man’s body trembled and he kept shaking his head.
“Lv Jianjiu！ How long are you going to hide behind me？ You are the heir of the Tiandun Sword Art, you are the only disciple of Qingxuan who can exercise the Jiuzhuan Tianlei Sword, and you are the cultivator in Zhenwu Tian who has the most hope of becoming a sword immortal. You can no longer hide behind me！”
The tall young man yelled at the thin young man again.
But the thin young man was still trembling there and still kept shaking his head.
Seeing this scene, the tall young man suddenly “snap” and threw the long sword in his hand on the ground, then opened his arms and turned to look at the thin young man with a determined face and said：
“Ajiu, take care.”
Almost at the same time he said this, a crazy wolf monster bit the tall young man’s shoulder.
Seeing this scene, the thin young man was first stunned, then his face distorted, and finally he roared like a madman, and pulled out the long sword in his hand with a “clang” sound.
For a while, the sword energy crisscrossed in the magic cave, and one monster after another fell in a pool of blood.
“Senior brother, senior brother, senior brother！”
After killing all the monsters, the thin young man frantically opens the corpses of those monsters. and finally found the tall young man who was pressed at the bottom.
Seeing that the tall young man was still alive, the thin young man cried bitterly, and the crying keep echoed in the magic cave.
Then, the picture of the dream dissipated again.
When the picture reunited, Xu Taiping only saw two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, standing in a blood-red cave.
Behind the two people, there was also a huge bronze door.
“Junior brother, from now on Qingxuan will be entrusted to you, and Tong’er will also be entrusted to you.”
The tall man reached out and patted the short man’s shoulder heavily.
“Senior brother, when the matter of Qingxuan is taken care of properly and I find an heir, I will come in and accompany you.”
The short man promised the tall man seriously.
And the dream ended abruptly here. Xu Taiping’s consciousness gradually fell into a deep sleep.
Just before falling into a deep sleep, he suddenly murmured in his heart：
“Those two people just now… could they be… Master and his… senior brother Zhou Ang？”
After saying this, his consciousness completely fell into a coma.
……
Three months later.
The Carefree Sect, the Ingenious Hands Studio.
“So during my coma, it was the senior brothers of your Carefree Sect who took care of me？”
On the second day after waking up from the deep sleep.
When Xu Taiping learned from Huang Que that he was sent to the Ingenious Hands Studio of the Carefree Sect for treatment by the Sword Saint Amon because his soul was in danger of collapsing at that time, he had a look of disbelief on his face.
“Your senior sister Jiang Zhi was not at ease and came to take care of you for a month, but later because your Qingxuan was in urgent need of manpower, she had to go back.”
Huang Que nodded.
“What is the current situation of our Qingxuan Sect？”
Xu Taiping asked worriedly.
“Everything needs to be rejuvenated.”
Huang Que sighed.
“Although the sword strike between you and Ninth Uncle saved Qingxuan from the disaster of being wiped out, at that time, the entire Yunlu Secret Realm was bombarded with magic beasts. It took more than two months just to clean up these magic beasts.”
“But fortunately, the disciples of your Seven Peaks are all fine, and several Peak Masters are still there. Qingxuan still has its foundation. Now that the internal troubles have been resolved, given time, it will surely rejuvenate.”
At the end of the explanation, Huangque did not forget to comfort Xu Taiping.
Hearing this, Xu Taiping heaved a sigh of relief.
“And I just got the news that the various peaks of Qingxuan jointly recommended Zhao Qian, the Peak Master of your Seven Peaks, to be the Sect Leader, and he will succeed in a few days. However, the succession ceremony will probably not be held until Qingxuan recovers its vitality.”
Huangque said at this time.
“It’s actually our Peak Master who will be the Sect Leader？”
Xu Taiping was a little surprised.
