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Chapter 274 dominates the hot search headlines! [2 more]

His attention had always been focused on Ye Wanlan's body. He was a little confused about entering a new era and for a moment he even forgot about the Sword of the Sword Master.

Now the Sword Master's Sword is complete. If it were taken away by someone with ulterior motives, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Junior sister, you are right. My current state is indeed not a soul, because I cannot sense the sword of the sword saint." Xie Linyuan's eyes were cold. "I encountered the psychic from Beilu today, which means that Fengyuan is also in crisis now."

"Don't panic, senior brother." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "The Sword Saint's sword has a spirit, and only those with a loyal heart can use it. The 723rd Bureau has already searched for various hidden dangers in Fengyuan City. The Sword Saint's sword will not be lost. I will contact the archaeological team first."

She picked up her phone and was about to contact the Fengyuan Archaeological Team when Professor Shen suddenly called her first.

Ye Wanlan picked up the phone: "Professor Shen?"

"Wanlan, I have good news for you!" Professor Shen said excitedly, "Just when we were taking protective measures for Lin Fanyin's tomb, something suddenly fell from the sky and stuck on the stone tablet nearby. Guess what it is?"

Ye Wanlan glanced at Xie Linyuan unhurriedly: "Sword of the Sword Saint?"

"Yes, it is the Sword of the Sword Master!" Professor Shen shouted, "I didn't expect that the broken swords could form a complete sword, and the sword tassel is also there."

Ye Wanlan smiled and said, "This is really a good thing. So how do we deal with this Sword Saint's Sword that suddenly appeared?"

"It's difficult." Professor Shen said this and sighed, "Professor Shen has already tried to pull the Sword of the Sword Master off the stone tablet, but he couldn't. If you really want to pull it off, you have to destroy the stone tablet, which is also impossible."

Archaeology is not about tomb robbing, but about protecting historical relics as much as possible.

"I see." Ye Wanlan pondered for a moment, "Since they couldn't be together in life, it would be great if they could be together after death."

"Old Li and I think so too," Professor Shen said, "but the historical materials available today are not enough to outline the whole story between the two."

Xie Linyuan shook his hand. After more than ten seconds, he frowned and said, "No, I can't summon the Sword of the Sword Saint at will. Since it chooses to protect Fanyin for me, then let it go."

Otherwise, if modern people three hundred years from now see a sword floating on the street, they will probably think it is haunted.

What’s even more sad is that his current state is worse than that of a ghost.

"Big Brother." Ye Wanlan suddenly said, "Congratulations, you have already become a hot search after just opening your eyes for three hundred years."

Xie Linyuan was startled, a little confused: "What?"

Ye Wanlan handed the phone over, with the screen facing him.

Three hundred years ago, Xie Linyuan had seen images created by magic, but being able to see the image in such a small rectangle aroused his great curiosity.

Although today's characters are different from those three hundred years ago, the strokes have simply been simplified, so Xie Linyuan does not have to find it difficult to read.

[I live near the Tianyinfang ruins. Today I saw something like a meteor flying past. I thought it was an alien.]

[I saw it too! I also took a picture of it. It wasn’t a meteor, it was a sword! ]

[What? How can a sword fly so fast? Is it controlled by a machine? ]

The picture was uploaded to the Internet, and someone consulted the official archaeological team, who confirmed that the sword was the Sword of the Sword Master that had just been unearthed.

But why it flew into the tomb of Lin Fanyin, the head of Tianyinfang, when no one was around, the reason still needs further investigation.

[Oh my god, a miracle! There is no need for other historical materials to say whether the Sword Saint and the head of Tianyinfang were childhood sweethearts. Look, after the death of the Sword Saint, the weapons he carried with him came out to find a wife.]

[If a sword can do this, I strongly suspect that the sword master himself is a wife-staring maniac! So sweet, love it! ]

Xie Linyuan's forehead jumped, and he handed the phone back to Ye Wanlan: "Do people in this era speak so bluntly?"

Although the words "wife-staring maniac" are not wrong, he is definitely a gentleman.

"The biggest characteristic of people in this era is that they speak the truth. Isn't it interesting?" Ye Wanlan leaned against the head of the bed and suddenly asked, "Big Brother, what were you thinking about before you died?"

Xie Linyuan's body stiffened: "Me?"

He closed his eyes, and the tragic scene reappeared before his eyes.

Lin Fanyin wanted to touch his face with her blood-stained hands, but she didn't even have the last bit of strength left.

——I’m sorry, I didn’t keep it.

Until her death, Lin Fanyin adhered to her responsibilities as the head of Tianyinfang.

"You know that Brother has never had any lofty ambitions. Even though he has traveled the world, fighting evil and promoting good, he has never thought of becoming a hero." Xie Linyuan chuckled, "Before I die, I only hope to be an ordinary person in the next life, without any responsibilities to shoulder. But Ayin told me that she didn't keep it, so of course I have to keep it for her."

After a pause, he continued, "If you ask me what I'm thinking about, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but I only have A Yin in my mind."

Ye Wanlan was silent for a moment, then said softly, "I think Brother Wang was thinking of me before he died. Have you seen Brother Wang?"

“No.” There was a struggle in Xie Linyuan’s starry eyes. “When I received the news of the outbreak of the war, Brother He had already…”

"But now there is hope." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "I will wait for my brother to come back."

No matter what state Hejia will return in.

"But there is one thing that I have always found strange." Xie Linyuan frowned, "If I am unable to pick up the Sword of the Sword Saint in my current state, then why was I able to do so before?" He even performed the eighth sword of the Nine Heavenly Swords - a sword that can break all laws.

Even in his prime, this move could only be used three times in a row at most.

"Well, the opportunity is unclear, and I don't know the reason." Ye Wanlan said, "It is also possible that after you used up the eighth sword, your strength was exhausted and you need to practice for a while."

"I'm afraid so." Xie Linyuan sighed, "Let me see how I should practice now."

Maybe, he can become a human being again?
Thinking of this, Xie Linyuan also became extremely motivated.

He jumped out of the window, stepped onto the beam, sat cross-legged under the moon and began to practice.

**
Two days later, Ye Wanlan was discharged from the hospital and the entire program crew came to greet her.

“Miss Ye, you’ve finally recovered!” The director almost knelt down to Ye Wanlan, “I really can’t believe that if you hadn’t been there that day, we…”

"You're welcome, Director." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "We met and got to know each other, we are all friends, how could I just stand by and watch someone die without helping him?"

The director opened his mouth: "Miss Ye, you——"

"Director, I need to take a week off," Ye Wanlan said. "Please arrange other filming sessions during this time. When I come back, I will complete my project as soon as possible."

"No problem!" The director agreed immediately, "You should ask for leave and go back to have a good rest. It's okay even if the show is delayed."

Ye Wanlan is their savior!
What is this requirement?
"No." Ye Wanlan said, "The time for the physics competition finals has come. I need to go back to Jiangcheng to meet up with other team members before going to Yunjing University to participate in the finals."

"What?!" The director was shocked. "Physics competition finals? You're injured so badly this time, and you're still thinking about participating without even taking a break?"

Ye Wanlan was the candidate recommended by the Archaeological Center of the Cultural Relics Bureau. The program did not look at academic performance. The director never thought that Ye Wanlan's physics level could reach the level of participating in the physics competition finals.

Then why come to participate in their show?
He should go straight into the national team!

The director cracked.

"It's already fine." Ye Wanlan stretched his limbs. "Besides, you don't need to exercise to do the questions. You just need to use your brain."

Seeing that he could not persuade her, the director could only remind her: "You must take good care of yourself. Your health is the capital of the revolution!"

After bidding farewell to the program crew, Ye Wanlan flew back to Jiangcheng.

Lin Huaijin went to the kitchen early to prepare a table of food and said enthusiastically: "Alan, come here quickly. Xiaoyan, you also sit down. It's not easy for the family to get together. Eat more."

Lin Huaijin didn't know that there was another Xie Linyuan in the living room whom he couldn't see.

family?

He and his junior sister can be considered a family, but how can this guy named Yan be considered a family?

Xie Linyuan held his breath until late at night.

He followed Ye Wanlan out as usual, but was blocked at the door.

"Big Brother, I'm going to sleep. Do you want to come with me?" Ye Wanlan said slowly, "When Fanyin comes back--"

"No, no, no, I misunderstood!" Xie Linyuan's expression froze. "I'm just worried about your safety, little junior sister, don't worry, I'm definitely not that kind of person."

However, there is one very important thing, that is, he needs to understand the technology three hundred years later in case he cannot keep up with Ye Wanlan's thinking.

**
The next morning, students participating in the physics competition finals gathered at the gate of Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School.

"Teacher Ren, will Wanlan come back?" He Jiaojiao looked around. "She is currently recording a program. I'm afraid she doesn't have time."

"He will definitely come back." The head of the physics group was very sure, "Since classmate Ye promised to bring honor to the school, he will definitely not break his promise!"

Hearing this, Xue Yiwei looked sarcastic.

Even if she fails to win the prize in the physics competition, it will not have any impact on her, after all, she has the Xue family as her backing.

If she wants to study abroad, she can do so at any time.

But Ye Wanlan is different.

Even if you join the program "Collection of China" as a permanent guest and enter the entertainment industry, how far can you go without sufficient power and background?

Plus, I’ve been on the crew for more than half a month, so how much time do I have left to study physics?

She thought Ye Wanlan would not come.

Xue Yiwei said calmly: "Teacher Ren, there is no need to wait, just go."

Brother Yan, you have to be more careful.

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