Sword Emperor Reborn

Chapter 72: Make a Promise

"You, Qin Cang?!" Zhuang Qingyun shouted in shock: "You're not dead?"

Qin Cang smiled bitterly and said: "Qin Cang is not dead. Uncle Zhuang, hurry up and control the Xuan Dan. Qin Cang will talk slowly when the matter is over."

"En" Zhuang Qingyun immediately closed his eyes and concentrated, stopping the reversal of Xuandan.

Mo Wuyi looked surprised and said fiercely to Han Qing: "This kid is not dead! He has ruined our affairs!"

"Not only that, this guy's strength has improved and he is now at the Xuanshi level." Han Qing had just been punched by Qin Cang, and that punch did a lot of damage to him, and he probably knew Qin Cang's current strength.

"Xuanshi? This kid is still sixteen years old? He's one year younger than my Tao'er!" Mo Wuyi said in disbelief: "It would be too scary if this happens. Over time, we may not even be his opponents!"

"Yes, now that Zhuang Qingyun's wife has been taken away by him, we may suffer a loss, so we should withdraw." Even if Han Qing is reluctant to let go, he still can't make a big deal in front of a Xuanxing.

"Withdrawal" Mo Wuyi agreed and hurriedly greeted the rear army, and 30,000 people evacuated toward the distance in a mighty manner.

Qin Cang glanced at him and asked, "Uncle Zhuang, what should we do now?"

Zhuang Qingyun waved his hands with a bloodless face: "I have just exhausted all my mysterious energy, so it is not suitable to fight. I'd better go back to the city and make a long-term plan."

After saying "Okay", Qin Cang took Zhuang Qingyun's arm and supported him towards the position of Misty Holy City. However, Zhuang Xue's mother Qinglan fainted from exhaustion.

Zhuang Xue cried and shouted in a hurry. Qin Cang saw and shouted: "Take my aunt back to the city first, she is just unconscious, nothing serious."

The Piaomiao Army and the Qingjiang Army also saw that Qin Cang's appearance had suddenly reversed the situation. Tens of thousands of people were already disheartened, but now they were cheering that Zhuang Qingyun had been saved, the Piaomiao Holy City had also been saved, and Xiao Nong was also saved.

He looked at Qin Cang with bright eyes, his lips trembled and he said with a smile: "Qin Cang, my son-in-law of Sishui Pavilion! Haha"

Amid the cheers of tens of thousands of people, a few people returned to the banker's Piaomiao Building

The next morning, Qin Cang was walking in the courtyard downstairs with the tightly wrapped Demon Drinking Sword on his back. Zhuang Qingyun stepped out of the building, took a deep breath, saw Qin Cang and shouted with a smile: "Qin Cang"

Qin Cang hurriedly turned around and saw Zhuang Qingyun, stepped forward to salute and asked, "Has Aunt Zhuang woke up?"

"Yes, the situation is stable. I also heard from Xue'er yesterday that you saved her twice when you rescued her halfway, and you also saved my life and your aunt's life yesterday. You are very kind to my banker.

Ah!" Zhuang Qingyun looked at the sixteen-year-old boy in front of him, feeling slightly embarrassed.

However, Qin Cang spared his head and replied awkwardly: "Uncle Zhuang, please don't say that. That woman protected me many times at the foot of Cang Ming Mountain and in the Ming Cave. How could Qin Cang not repay his kindness?"

Woolen cloth?"

Zhuang Qingyun was also very happy after hearing Qin Cang's words. Not only was the young man in front of him extremely talented in cultivation, he was also so agile in speaking and doing things. I really don't know how his parents gave birth to him.

"Well, you not only helped our banker this time, you also helped the residents of the city and the more than 20,000 Piaomiao City warriors." Zhuang Qingyun thought for a while and suddenly said: "By the way, speaking of the cave in Cangming Mountain, my

Ri and Xiao Sheng clearly saw that you were dead. Your Uncle Xiao was heartbroken. When he wanted to retrieve the body, a landslide suddenly occurred in the cave. You were buried under rocks and gave up. How did you survive?

Came here?"

"Uh;" Qin Cang hesitated. He really didn't know how he survived. He just took off the package on his back and slowly unfolded it. Suddenly, a dark heavy sword appeared in front of Zhuang Qingyun.

"Ah, this is the Sky Demon Drinking Sword?" Zhuang Qingyun immediately took a few steps back and looked at Qin Cang in surprise: "How did you bring this thing out?"

That day in the cave, Zhuang Qingyun deeply understood the horror of the Demonic Drinking Sword. He was afraid that if the Demonic Drinking Sword showed its power once here, the entire Misty Holy City would be destroyed in an instant.

"Uncle Zhuang, please rest assured, the demonic nature of this Demonic Drinking Sword has been controlled, and;" Qin Cang picked up the Demonic Drinking Sword and looked at it carefully: "It seems that this Demonic Drinking Sword saved me."

"Can you pick up the Demon Drinking Sword?" Zhuang Qingyun once again thought of the scene where Ling Yun was swallowed by the Demon Drinking Sword. His heart felt cold and his scalp was numb.

"Well, I should be the master of this Demonic Drinking Sword now. Because of him, I have this red line between my eyebrows and my eyes have changed color." Qin Cang wrapped the Demonic Drinking Sword again and carried it on his body.

Zhuang Qingyun looked at the red line on Qin Cang's face and sighed: "The demonic nature is controlled but I don't know when it will break out. I don't know if the red line between your eyebrows is a blessing or a curse."

Qin Cang also lowered his head and said nothing. Why didn't he think of this? He could only take it one step at a time.

Zhuang Qingyun patted Qin Cang on the shoulder: "Anyway, it's good to be alive, and your strength has also improved. I can't imagine the speed of your progress." Zhuang Qingyun applauded and asked: "You probably haven't replied yet.

Surabaya Pavilion?" Zhuang Qingyun asked

"Yes, I met Sister Xue'er not long after I came out of the cave that day, and then I came here. I guess Uncle Xiao and Ying'er haven't heard from me yet." Qin Cang sighed and said

Zhuang Qingyun said with a bad smile: "I really don't know how that old boy feels when he knows the news that his beloved son-in-law is alive. Is that girl Yinger going to be overjoyed? Hehe."

After smiling evilly, Zhuang Qingyun said hurriedly: "You can rest here for a few days, and I will immediately send someone to Sishui Pavilion to deliver the news."

Qin Cang smiled and said: "I won't trouble Uncle Zhuang. Qin Cang has nothing to do. Why don't we say goodbye and rush to Sishui Pavilion. I don't know how Ying'er is doing now." After saying this, Qin Cang lowered his head with a complicated expression.

Zhuang Qingyun said with a smile: "It's okay, young man, it's been so long, I'm afraid you've missed that girl Ying'er. I'll have someone prepare a fast horse for you right away. Then you'll have a meal with me and your aunt, Sister Xue'er, at noon.

You practice it”

Qin Cang smiled and bowed: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders!"

Qin Cang felt that even though Zhuang Qingyun was the lord of a city, his home was as warm as his own home in the village. Qin Cang couldn't help but be moved that this was the first time that his family had a meal together after three years.

Zhuang Xue couldn't help but be moved to tears. In the past three years, Zhuang Xue and his father never missed their mother, but her mother disappeared as if she had disappeared from the world. While being moved, she couldn't help but be grateful to Qin Cang. If it weren't for Qin Cang, maybe yesterday

, their whole family is no longer alive.

During the meal, Zhuang Xue's mother, Qinglan, suddenly said: "Qingyun, you see that Qin Cang is such a talented person, why not let him get engaged to our Xue'er?"

(The third volume will be sent to Huhu soon~~~)

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