"Brother Gufan, you and your wife's great kindness, I will never forget the three of you and your wife. If you have any orders in your life, as long as you and your wife say a word, we will go through fire and water without hesitation!" After escaping from the gap in the dimension, the three sword holders immediately knelt down in front of Liunianfeng and said gratefully.

"Hey... cough cough... this sentence... cough cough... this sentence is so serious. Everyone is in the human lineage... cough cough... self-care... this picture supports each other... cough cough..." Gu Han said, constantly coughing up blood, and this scene also made the three sword holders even more grateful, just about to swear to the sky to be their son for the rest of their lives.

"Strange, why don't these two monsters chase after them?" Seeing that there was no reaction in the gap in the dimension, and no monsters chased them out, a sword holder said strangely.

"Ahem... who knows...hem... maybe they can't leave there!" Gu Han said with a cough, but he actually knew the reasons why the Virgin Wudang and the Empress Yunxiao didn't chase him out, because he also saw the fragments of consciousness left by the leader in the gap in the dimension, so Gu Han knew that these two monsters that respected his master very much would never go against his master's will. Just like Lucihua would never go against his will.

"But Master Tongtian has indeed been resurrected. The fragment of consciousness he just now was clearly left there not long ago!" Gu Han also felt that the fragment of consciousness was very fresh, not like the fragment of consciousness left thousands of years ago or even hundreds of thousands of years ago. Master Tongtian must have been here, and even wandered around this exit. But for some reason, Master Tongtian did not enter the alien space in the end, but only left such a fragment of consciousness, warning his disciples not to leave here.

"Brother Gufan, please enter the medical cabin to heal your injuries, otherwise your health will be even worse!" Seeing Gu Han still coughing up blood, Amakura Ichiro immediately persuaded with some heartache.

"No!" Gu Han shook his head in pain. Although we have just escaped the territory of the monster, this place is still the territory of the Yuan Kou. If there are any powerful Yuan Kou coming here, it will be over. And you will also send these ordinary people to Yanjing City, thousands of miles away. The difficulties and difficulties along the way are self-evident. If I stay in the medical cabin, I might die there directly. It would be better to fight side by side with you, so that the chance of victory will be greater."

"Brother Gufan, don't worry about these things. The Yuangang here will not hurt us. Moreover, the cities we have built nearby are safe as long as we send these people to the city. There is no more than ten minutes in total!" Amakura Ichiro said quickly.

"Amakura, you..." Hearing Amakura Ichiro tell the truth, the famous sword-level sword-holder next to him glared at Amakura Ichiro.

"Brother, Brother Gufan is desperate and don't save us. Even if we are exposed, I won't care. At worst, I will have my life in Gufan!" Amakura Ichiro said firmly. When the other two sword holders heard Amakura Ichiro say this, they immediately became silent.

Amakura Ichiro was saved by Gu Han, so why are they the same?

"What Yamato Castle? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Gu Han, who looked weak, asked strangely.

"Brother Gufan, don't worry, go to the medical cabin first to have a good rest. When you arrive at our Yamato City, you will naturally know everything!" Amakura Ichiro sighed, and forced Gu Han into the medical cabin with Song Yifei. Seeing the red light being treated, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and carried Gu Han's medical cabin and began to move in a certain direction.

The fact is just like what Amakusa Ichiro said. After walking for only a dozen minutes, everyone found a city in front of them... Rather than saying that this is a city, it is better to say that this is a relatively lively village, with no decent city walls around it, only a seven or eight meters high wall made of wood... This wooden wall is probably more used to prevent humans from going out from here, rather than preventing Yuangang from entering from outside.

When everyone arrived at the entrance of the village, the gate of the village began to slowly open. A man in a traditional Yamato national samurai robe stood at the door to welcome the returned people.

"Wuzhang Shifang! Aren't you dead?" Seeing this man, Song Yifei was shocked and even loosened his hand, almost throwing the medical cabin containing Guhan to the ground.

"Why are there any outsiders?" Wuzhang Shifang was also shocked when he saw Song Yifei's appearance. Amakura Ichiro lowered his head and simply told Wuzhang Shifang the story that just happened.

"It turns out that these two saved my disciples. Thank you, Wuzhang Shifang, thank you both!" After listening to Amakura Ichiro's narration, Wuzhang Shifang looked deeply like Song Yifei, and bowed to Gu Han who was staying in the medical cabin.

"Wuzhang Sword Immortal is so polite. Why are you here in Wuzhang Sword Immortal? You are not already..." Song Yifei couldn't wait to ask clearly, but Wuzhang Shifang waved his hand and smiled, "Two, this is not a place for talking. You can follow me to the Sword Committee to talk. You will naturally solve the questions in your hearts!" Wuzhang Shifang said lightly.

"Forget this, we have to go back to Yanjing City to report our lives, so let's go!" Song Yifei shrank back and picked up Gu Han's medical cabin alone, preparing to leave this place.

"Hey, I'm a guest from afar. It's not too late for you to take a break before leaving!" After Wuzhang Shifang finished speaking, three or four famous sword-level sword-holders rushed out from behind, blocking Song Yifei's retreat. Because at this time, Song Yifei played the famous sword-holder, of course, it was impossible to be the opponent of three or four people. He could only stand in place angrily and look at Wuzhang Sword Immortal. After all, acting has to act in the whole set.

"Don't worry, no matter how bad I am, I will not hurt my compatriots, just chat!" Wuzhang Shifang said again. This time, Song Yifei finally stopped wanting to retreat, but followed the other party obediently and entered the Sword Committee.

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"I just wanted to ask, this lady looks very kind-looking, and you recognize her at first sight. Do you dare to ask if we have met before, maybe we were friends?" After carefully looking at Song Yifei, Wuzhang Shifang couldn't help asking curiously.

"Song Yifei, I have no fate with Wuzhang Sword Immortal. As for how to recognize the master, I think this Wuzhang Sword Immortal is famous all over the world, and no one knows it. What's so strange about me knowing Wuzhang Sword Immortal?" Song Yifei said a little annoyed.

"Song Yifei, such a familiar name, I always feel like I have heard it somewhere!" Wuzhang Shifang heard Song Yifei's name and fell into deep thought. This thought took five or six minutes. Wuzhang Shifang finally thought of something and asked tentatively, "Miss Song Yifei is the sword holder in Yuzhang City, the disciple of Baiju Sword Immortal Gu Han, Xihua Sword Immortal Lu Xihua, and the friend of Miss Liunianlin, the Emperor Liushuang Sword Immortal!"

"This guy actually remembers me!" Song Yifei was really shocked when he heard Wuzhang Shifang's identity directly read out. Because he had been missing for more than 20 years, Song Yifei always thought that the whole world had almost forgotten him. Unexpectedly, Wuzhang Shifang, the dignified immortal sword-level sword holder, still remembered his name and his identity. This was really amazing.

Amakura Ichiro behind him was also shocked. He didn't expect that Song Yifei's identity was so awesome. He was related to so many big names who sounded like a thunderous sound. He really met a person with a big background.

"Haha, the difference in thought back then constituted a resentment for all ages. If I had let go of my reserve and conceit at that time, then Hongjun Sword Immortal would have been my disciple. Whenever I think of this, I would regret it. With the talent of Hongjun Sword Immortal, I was unparalleled in the world, so I naturally paid special attention to him and knew a little more about the people and friends around him, so I wrote down the name Song Yifei." Wuzhang Shifang sighed and said, not expecting that this was because of Gu Han.

"By the way, Miss Song Yifei seemed to have disappeared all its whereabouts 20 years ago. Even when I left Yanjing City seven years ago, Miss Song Yifei would have no news. If I hadn't seen Miss Song Yifei with my own eyes today, then I would have thought Miss Song Yifei had already..."

"I think I'm dead, right?" Song Yifei said to Wuzhang Shifang for a glance. "Sorry, not only did I not die, I also came alive."

"Haha, Miss Yifei is indeed a person with temperament. But don't expose your anger to me, so you naturally have to find someone who should vent. I don't want to suffer this unjust injustice!" Wuzhang Shifang laughed.

"Then you explain your matter clearly first, then talk about it," Song Yifei said coldly.

"What do you want me to explain?" Wuzhang Shifang asked back.

"You guy who has been dead for seven years in the official record is standing in front of me alive. Shouldn't you explain this well?" Song Yifei snorted coldly.

"No hurry, this guy will naturally explain, but please let Miss Song Yifei explain first, who is in this medical cabin, but I have regretted it for 20 years, Master Hongjun Sword Immortal!" Wuzhang Shifang snorted coldly, and more than a dozen sword energy burst out instantly. The cover of the medical cabin was cracked in an instant, and a large amount of green repair liquid gushed out from the medical cabin. A figure appeared behind Wuzhang Shifang, smiling and said, "Senior Wuzhang, it's been a long time since we saw you!"
Chapter completed!