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Chapter 60

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Ling Ye Lai smiled and said, "Zhao Yun, this is my fault. Can we just let it go? Master has a question. Can you clear it up for Master? "

How could Zhao Yun get angry when she spoke so gently and softly? Zhao Yun's heart skipped a beat, and he thought, "It's not that this Master is bad, but …" But what was it? He couldn't explain it clearly. He stared into Ling Ye Lai's eyes. The moonlight was like water, flowing between Ling Ye Lai's beautiful eyebrows. She looked so sincere that he couldn't help but feel his heart soften. Just now, he had made up his mind to ignore Ling Ye Lai, but in an instant, it disappeared. However, there was still some injustice in his voice as he said, "What question?"

"During the competition, you clearly lost an arm. How come you have both arms now? Also, how did you escape from the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Cauldron? This matter is really strange. Can you tell me what happened? "

Zhao Yun was stunned. This matter was really strange, but he didn't know anything about it. When he woke up, the divine dragon in the cauldron was already dead, and he had both arms. He frowned, and his eyes flashed with a thoughtful look. After a while, he said, "I'm not sure about this either."

Ling Ye Lai was also stunned. She only knew that Zhao Yun had some secret fortuitous encounter, but who knew that he didn't know anything about it! With Zhao Yun's strength, it was impossible for him to escape from the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Cauldron. Could it be that there were other secrets? Could it be that this proud disciple was hiding some secrets?

"Well, you must be tired today. Go back to your room and rest. Tomorrow, I will teach you the Green Lotus Sword Technique. "

Zhao Yun said, "Master, when can I go back to Huo Huan Hall?"

Ling Ye Lai's beautiful eyebrows trembled slightly. After a while, she said, "Well, rest for a night. Tomorrow, you can go back to Huo Huan Hall first. The day after tomorrow, I will teach you the sword technique. "

Zhao Yun was overjoyed. He felt that Ling Ye Lai was more open-minded. Only then did the ill feelings in his heart dissipate. His eyes were full of smiles as he said, "Thank you, Master! I'm going to rest first. "

Ling Ye Lai stood under the moonlight, her belt swaying quietly. She quietly watched Zhao Yun's back until he disappeared into the shadow of the hut. "Are you in such a hurry to go back and see your master? Is he really that important to you that you can't wait to leave me? Forget it, he had deep feelings for her. Although his personality was disagreeable, his character was not bad. I will be a good master. If you make me angry at that time, then I will …? "

The wind and dew did not speak, and the night was silent. The next morning, Zhao Yun woke up early. Following the sheepskin map, she jogged all the way to Qizhen Lake. At this time, it was not Li Si who was ferrying, but Wang Wu. Seeing that someone was about to cross the island, he hurriedly rowed the small boat over.

Not long after, they arrived at Linye Island. Zhao Yun couldn't wait to jump ashore and shouted, "Master, I'm back."

At this moment, everyone on the island knew that Zhao Yun had been selected to enter the Inner Hall. This was a great honor. A large group of women put down their washing clothes and surrounded her together. They cheered, "Little Brother Zhao, congratulations. It's a great blessing to enter the Inner Hall! " Another young woman thought, "Big Brother Zhao is really handsome. The look on his face really moves me."

Zhao Yun was not familiar with the crowd. She casually greeted them and went straight to her master's living room.

Duobao was originally sleeping. When he heard the cheers on the island, he couldn't help but get up and mumbled, "What's going on? What's going on?" He wiped his sleepy eyes and looked outside the house. A large group of people was walking towards them. In the middle of the group was a person. Who else could it be other than his stupid junior brother?

Duobao hurriedly rushed over and kept shouting. With a few ups and downs, he arrived in front of Zhao Yun and laughed, "Junior brother, you're back!" He danced with joy. His face was full of excitement.

"Senior brother, I'm back. Let's go and see master." Zhao Yun pulled Duobao and entered Wang Lang's house together.

A large group of idlers refused to disperse. They leaned against the corner of the house and peeked at Zhao Yun through the door. She was an Inner Hall disciple! They hadn't been in Huo Huan Sect for many years. This time, it was their turn to hold their heads high! All of them were in high spirits as if they had entered the Inner Hall.

Zhao Yun quickly walked into her master's bedroom. Seeing her master struggling to get up, she hurriedly went forward to support him. She said respectfully, "Master, I've entered the Inner Hall."

Wang Lang laughed loudly. A few tears welled up in the corner of his eyes, "Haha, I knew you could do it. When Mute told me yesterday, I was so excited. You've really won glory for me! Not only have you entered the Inner Hall, you've also entered the Qinglian Sect! The Qinglian Sect has never accepted an Outer Hall disciple before! You have to practice well and become capable! "

Zhao Yun sat by the bed and looked at her master's expectant gaze with her bright eyes. She nodded solemnly, "I will! Master, I won't disappoint you. I also won't disappoint myself! "

At night, everyone had already dispersed. Zhao Yun served her master with dinner. She and Duobao chatted with their master in the room. Zhao Yun thought about how she would have to stay in Gentleman's Residence in the future. She might not be able to stay in front of her master every day to fulfill the etiquette of a master and disciple. Her master's legs were broken and he couldn't even leave the house. She thought about how much her master had sacrificed for her. Gratitude welled up in her heart. She couldn't control herself and said, "Master, I'll have to stay in the Qinglian Sect to learn the sword in the future. I won't be able to attend to you every day. I feel terrible."

Wang Lang also felt a trace of sadness. He tried his best to hide it. He waved his hand optimistically and said with a smile, "An eagle must fly to the clouds. Master's house is too small. It can't restrain you. It's my greatest joy that you can learn something. In the future, you have to cultivate seriously. Don't be too hard on yourself. In the past, when you were cultivating the Jade Fire True Qi, you neglected to eat and sleep. When I heard about it from Mute, my heart ached. "

Zhao Yun was touched by her master's concern for her. She said, "Master, I will work hard. Are you afraid of me???? I'm afraid that I don't have much time left to accompany you. "Thinking that she didn't have much time left, she hesitated for a moment and finally revealed some information.

Wang Lang heard some clues and was stunned. He asked, "What's wrong? Is there something difficult? "

Zhao Yun already regarded her master and senior martial brothers as the closest people to her. At this time, she didn't hide anything from them. She told them about how she provoked the Wutong Sect, how her family was annihilated, how she was poisoned, how she swore to take revenge, how she was recommended to Lingyun by Master Lingsu, and many other things.

Wang Lang didn't expect Wang Lang's life to be so miserable. In comparison, his broken legs were nothing. He was angry and sympathetic. He said, "No wonder I see you always pull a long face and your eyes are filled with hostility. Sigh, you're still young. It's really hard on you. Don't worry, heaven helps the worthy. That little bit of poison won't be a problem for you! I believe that there will definitely be an antidote. You've already entered the Inner Hall. What else can't you do?! "As he spoke, he was a little depressed. Even Shui Yue Sect's Master Lingsu couldn't cure the poison. Who else in the world could? It was just that he didn't want Zhao Yun to be depressed, so he comforted her. Wang Lang couldn't help but pray in his heart, "God, this child has such a hard life. It wasn't easy for him to enter the Inner Hall. He's going to have success. You must bless him!"

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