The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 67 Ma Xianhong Recovers His Memory
"Are you Qin Ye!?"

Fu Rong looked around with wide eyes, then suddenly burst out laughing: "I was wondering how you ended up like this, fleeing from the famine?"

This image is completely different from the cold and arrogant swordsman before.

Qin Ye thought back to the bitterness of the past half month and didn't want to explain: "Don't ask, just help me arrange a room. I want to take a shower. Please help me find some clothes, and it would be best if we can also provide a table of food."

"Ha, okay." Fu Rong smiled, then her expression straightened and she changed the subject: "After you left without saying goodbye last time, Taoist Zhao also disappeared. Have you seen him?"

"I'll explain it to you later."

"Well, it's still your original room. I'll go get you some food."

Qin Ye nodded and walked towards his previous residence. He met many people along the way. It was obvious that Lao Ma did not listen to his advice and was still accepting these ordinary people who wanted to become extraordinary people.

Everyone has their own aspirations, and we should not force them.

After taking a shower in the room and changing into clean clothes, Qin Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Even an extraordinary person cannot stand being covered in mud. It is the time to practice. It is more refreshing to practice cleanly.

Then, under Fu Rong's gaze, he released Xiaobai. The man and the fox ignored the former's surprise and finished all the food on the table.

Fu Rong wanted to touch Xiaobai, but Xiaobai turned around and bit her, baring his teeth and looking fierce.

After eating the blood Ganoderma lucidum, the little white fox has obviously grown a lot bigger. If it was still a toddler before, it is now a child.

But it has not yet shown any magical powers and is still an ordinary fox, but very smart.

Fu Rong pulled her hand back and looked at the little white fox with shining eyes. It seemed that women all like furry things.

After dinner, the two men and the fox went to the back mountain.

When he saw Ma Xianhong again, Qin Ye felt that he was different. He couldn't tell what was different, but it was like he was a different person.

If he was a lost lamb before, now he is a wolf hiding in the grass.

"Brother Qin, how are you?"

"Village Chief Ma, you have changed a lot. Have you succeeded in refining the spirit?" Qin Ye looked him up and down. He felt that Ma Xianhong's changes were definitely related to the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements.

Ma Xianhong curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, revealing an expression that would never have appeared on his face before.

"I guess so. Thanks to Brother Qin, I was able to get into the sect. I remembered some past events and some old friends."

After tempering his soul, he did recover some of his memories.

I also thought about why my family disappeared. It can’t be said that they disappeared, but rather they hid themselves in the bodies of ordinary people.

All this is due to the "divine machine".

It is said that possessing a treasure is a crime, and this is true. If you have extraordinary skills but don’t have the ability to keep them, it will only bring disaster.

His grandfather lost an arm and a leg because of this.

So even though he has regained some of his memories now, he has no intention of looking for his relatives to avoid bringing disaster again.

But he really had to thank that "good sister". If it weren't for her enthusiastic "help", his family might have been brutally murdered by the enemy long ago.

Now he only hopes that those enemies who covet the Divine Machine Bailian can find him so that he can avenge his grandfather.

"Congratulations." Qin Ye said indifferently.

I wonder if Lao Ma, who has regained his memory, will turn against Qu Tong.

The most important thing in Lao Ma’s heart is his family, but in fact Qu Tong did not do anything to his family. Instead, she saved their lives.

If Qu Tong had not cleared the memory of "Shen Ji Bai Lian" from their minds and settled them down, these people would have had no sect to protect them and were not from wealthy and prestigious families, so their fate would have been no good.

"I wonder if Brother Qin is planning to stay here for a long time or if he has something else to do?" Ma Xianhong asked.

"Stay here, I have something to ask." Qin Ye took out Liu Kunsheng's snake scales: "This is the scale of a thousand-year-old snake. I want to ask Village Chief Ma to help me refine it."

Ma Xianhong looked at the scales, his eyebrows raised. Although separated from the body, the scales still reflected a brilliant light in the sunlight, shimmering like porcelain, yet also like the texture of metal. It was obvious at a glance that they were not ordinary objects.

Ma Xianhong took the scales and rubbed them carefully, his eyes becoming brighter. "Brother Qin, you are really capable. You can even get such a good thing. I wonder what kind of object Brother Qin is refining?"

"Pants, pants that are not afraid of high temperatures." Qin Ye thought for a moment and said, "If possible, it would be best if you could refine a new Devouring Sac for me. The previous one is broken."

Having said that, he was afraid that Ma Xianhong didn't understand, so he raised one hand, and scorching flames instantly rose from it.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ma Xianhong's eyes, and then he nodded:

"I understand. Brother Qin, you said you wanted to stay longer."

Qin Ye half-jokingly said, "I'm quitting my job at the company. I have nowhere to go for the time being. I wonder if Village Chief Ma won't welcome me?"

Hearing this, Ma Xianhong didn't ask any more questions and smiled, "Brother Qin, I'm naturally very welcome to stay in the village, but I have a question for you, Brother Qin. I wonder if Taoist Zhao is dead or alive?"

He asked this to confirm that Zhao Guizhen’s disappearance was related to Qin Ye.

If it was Ma Xianhong before he refined his spirit, he would never ask so directly.

Qin Ye didn't want to hide it and said bluntly: "He's dead. I killed him."

"Oh? Why?"

Ma Xianhong was not as impulsive as Fu Rong in asking Qin Ye for an explanation, and his tone was very calm.

"I wonder if Village Chief Ma has ever heard of the Seven Evils gathering together?"

Qin Ye slowly recounted what Zhao Guizhen had done, causing the two people in front of him to have changing expressions.

"That's right. If you don't believe me, you can go to Maoshan Shangqing for verification."

Fu Rong was already fuming with rage. "This beast, he's done such a cruel thing, yet he pretends to be a decent person every day. If I had known this earlier, I should have killed him with a knife!"

Ma Xianhong's face also looked a little ugly. Although he had regained his memory, it could not change his kind nature.

Knowing that he had accepted such a person with excellent aptitude but had not yet personally executed him on the spot, he felt both angry and guilty.

After a long while, he exhaled, bowed to Qin Ye and said:
"Thank you, Brother Qin, for eliminating a scourge for Biyou Village. No, for the alien world."

Qin Ye waved his hand. He didn't kill Zhao Guizhen for anyone else.

Afterwards, the two chatted for a few more words, and Qin Ye returned to his residence.

He planned to stay in Biyou Village for the next period of time until the 'Luotian Grand Ceremony' began.

He was not interested in becoming a Heavenly Master; his main focus was on acquiring the Eight Wonders.

Tongtian Talisman, arresting spirits and dispatching generals, Fenghou Qimen, Liuku Immortal Thief, and the origin of Qi body.

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"Boss, the Blade Nightmare appeared in Biyou Village."

The man in the suit put down the phone call from the spy in Biyou Village and reported to the woman sitting in the boss chair.

"Going to Biyou Village again..." Qu Tong tapped the armrest of the chair with her slender fingers, closed her eyes, and seemed to be thinking about something.

After a long moment, she slowly opened her eyes: "Heroes of Quan Xing and the Three Corpses haven't given up on finding Dao Yan yet, right?"

The man in the suit shook his head: "No, these two are very persistent."

Qu Tong hummed, "Tell them the location of the Nightmare Blade and record the entire battle between the two sides..."

"Focus on the knife nightmare."

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(End of this chapter)