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Jun Qiyan was looking for Master Zhou in her dreams when she suddenly woke up with a start.

The girl's long eyelashes trembled as she slowly opened her captivating eyes.

"What's going on?"

Jun Qiyan rubbed his head, his voice was still thick with sleepiness.

"We're surrounded!"

Jun Qiyan was stunned at first, but then secretly cursed the capital's Ji Bai Crow's beak in his heart.

"What's going on?" Jun Qiyan hurriedly got up without paying attention to himself, and asked with a grave expression.

"I don't know. The other side is approaching menacingly. They must have been prepared."

Ye Changsheng's expression was grave, and his eyes that looked into the distance revealed a hint of coldness.

"Mo Jiu, do you know who those people are?"

Feng Chen Lang turned around and asked the people at the side. Unknowingly, everyone had already treated Di Mo Jiu as their pillar of support.

Di Mo Jiu looked at the huge flying boat with a pair of dark eyes, making people not know what he was thinking. After that, Di Mo Jiu slowly nodded his head.

Jun Qiyan looked in the direction of the crowd …

The spaceship was at least twice the size of their aircraft, and the jet black metal was wrapped around the fuselage, giving it a horrifying appearance. There were a few holes all around, and the inside was pitch black. It was unknown what they were meant to be used for.

She narrowed her eyes and focused her gaze, but she still could not find anything out of the ordinary. Holding the sword, he took a fighting stance and looked at the flying boat warily.

"Looking at the size of this boat, I'm afraid that it has twice the number of people compared to us." The two boats faced each other for a long time. Jun Qiyan had a bad premonition and quickly turned around to remind her.

"Indeed, this kind of direct confrontation is not beneficial for us. Let's first ask them about their motive first!" Feng Chenlang's expression slightly paused, and after a moment of thought, he took the lead to ask.

It was rare for Feng Chenlang to have such a serious expression on his face. Jun Qiyan looked at him in surprise, but she quickly shook her head. She calmed down and focused on the flying boat in front of her.

"We are just some students. May I ask, what exactly do you want to do by intercepting us?" Beijing and Beijing, Ji Bai's voice was loud and powerful.

His voice had just fallen when the hole in the wall of the flying boat gave off a creaking sound. A sword flew out of the hole and flew straight in his direction.

Ye Changsheng hurriedly controlled the flying boat. Only after ascending could he barely avoid this sword.

So this was the hole to store the sword! Jun Qiyan gaped at the flying boat across from him. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Heavens! Isn't this a fighter jet?!"

Just as everyone was in a daze, a sword turned and flew straight towards Jun Qiyan!

She knew she couldn't avoid it, so she closed her eyes. But the sword did not come, and she fell into an embrace.

Di Mo Jiu grabbed her collar and dragged her to the side.

Jun Qiyan felt the other's warm embrace, and her heart calmed down a little.

"Be careful! He couldn't be careless! The Sword Spirit Sect was most adept at using their Qi to control the sword. There was likely no one in the boat, and most likely, all of them were swords. "Also, if they really launch such an attack, I'm afraid we won't be able to dodge them. We'll have to jump off the boat."

Ye Changsheng said with a serious face, but his gaze did not leave the flying boat in the slightest, afraid that they would not pay attention and release another sword.

When Jun Qiyan heard these words, she hurriedly stood up and put on an especially serious attitude. However, just as she steadied herself, the flying boat in front of her shot over a hundred swords, flying towards her flying boat.

This time, the flying boat couldn't avoid it. Gu Yao quickly warned, "Jump!" Everyone jumped off the boat and circulated their lightness techniques before landing safely. When they looked back at the flying boat again, it had already been split into pieces by the sword.

Seeing the miserable state of the boat, Jun Qiyan couldn't help but shiver. He secretly controlled his Qi to ride his sword, and didn't forget to curse in a low voice, "Come at me with what you have to say! Crow's beak! "

"If we can't fight, we can't run? Split into two, let's escape! When the time comes, we will meet! " As he said this, Jun Qiyan's sword sped up even more.

At this time, a black-clothed man jumped off the boat, and struck out his palm towards the distracted Jun Qiyan.

When this palm hit Jun Qianyan's back, she felt a sweet and fishy taste in her mouth. Then, she sped up, and the black-clothed man flew back onto the flying boat.

Although the flying boat was fast, it wasn't nimble enough. Jun Qiyan quickly got rid of this troublesome group of people and rushed over to the school to meet up.

After the handover had been completed, although Jun Qianyan looked as if she had only suffered light injuries on the surface, only she knew how heavy her internal injuries were.

"How is it? Do you want me to help you? "

Di Mo Jiu's gaze shifted as he placed an unnatural hand on Jun Qianyan's shoulder. He swept it with his divine vision, his brows slightly knitted as he asked worriedly.

Jun Qiyan took a deep breath, her straight back bent down as she leaned against Di Mo Jiu, her face pale from the pain.

Since Jun Qiyan was suffering from internal injuries, there weren't many wounds on his body. Therefore, it was natural for her to trouble Di Mo Jiu since no one else but Di Mo Jiu had noticed that Jun Qiyan was injured.

"It's fine, no, it's fine. Just let me rest for a few days and I'll be completely recovered."

He knew that she was just trying to be brave, but he didn't refute her. He only used a slight force with his hand to carry her back to his room.

Although he had internal injuries, Jun Qianyan was quite comfortable these days with Di Mo Jiu's protection. He didn't look like a person who was taking care of his wounds, training and going out.

In the past, they weren't exactly close, but because of Di Mo Jiu's personality, their physical needs weren't that great. But this time, because of Jun Qianyan's matter, Di Mo Jiu had taken the initiative to support them.

"You said they were together all day... I wonder how the relationship has progressed! "

"It was me who threw away all the things that Little Miss Muddy and Little Muddy gave to Yin Muju!"

"So Mo Jiu has short sleeves? I bet fifty cents that he's the one below. "

A few female disciples in disciple uniforms passed by the mission hall. It seemed as if they were going to take on a mission. When they saw the intimate posture of Jun Qianyan and Di Mo Jiu, they suddenly had an idea and started to discuss in low voices.

Even though they were whispering to each other, the other party didn't intentionally avoid them. He knew clearly that cultivators had sharp ears, but they still intentionally spoke of it to them.

Thus, the words of those people were successfully passed into the ears of Jun Qiyan and Di Mo Jiu.

Jun Qiyan tilted her head in a surprised manner, and those who were whispering to each other saw that Jun Qianyan had turned her head away. She subconsciously stopped speaking, and after smiling at them, the other female disciples obediently lowered their heads without another word and followed Di Mo Jiu into the sect's mission hall.

Because Jun Qiyan had suffered from internal injuries a few days ago, and because the academy was so large, Di Mo Jiu had accompanied Jun Qiyan and didn't come over until ten days later when Jun Qianyan's condition had somewhat abated.

The academy's mission reward would not be invalidated just because you didn't claim it. Jun Qiyan wasn't afraid that the reward would be taken away by others.

"Yin Mu Jiu is here!" We've been waiting for you for a long time, and your mission reward hasn't been received for the past ten days. If you still hadn't come, we all wanted to send someone over to deliver it to you! "

The outer sect disciples who were guarding the area saw Jun Qianyan from afar, and greeted her with a wide grin.

"So it's Senior Fu. I can come over myself. Why bother you seniors so much?"

There were too many people who were familiar with each other. Jun Qianyan vaguely remembered this person's name. She gave a faint smile, then followed Di Mo Jiu to the teacher who was guarding the door.

"You're finally here." The instructor put down the jade slip in his hand and looked towards Jun Feiyan, who was standing by the door.

Jun Qiyan looked around. Jing and Ji Bai had already arrived, and were waiting for her alone.

"Sorry for making you wait." Jun Qiyan clasped her hands in a bow, a trace of apology evident on her face.

The sect was very busy, so the instructor didn't talk to them too much. He just exchanged a few simple pleasantries and fished out several storage bags from his sleeves, giving each of them to the others.

"Inside is the reward for completing the last mission. Please check if you missed anything."

The few of them received it as Jun Qiyan probed a wisp of divine vision into it. The storage bag was the smallest low-grade storage bag in the cultivation world. It could only hold a few things, and the reward for the mission wasn't much either. One could clearly see what was inside.

"Oh right, Yin Muju was injured while on a mission last time, so other people might not know about it, but I can still see it. In order to compensate for it, I specifically allowed your team members to rest for a week, but the last time you didn't come ten days ago.

"Thank you, teacher!"

The instructor slightly nodded his head and smilingly watched the two of them leave.

After leaving the mission hall, Jun Qiyan breathed a sigh of relief. Her wounds had yet to fully heal. Now that her mentor had promised to take a week of vacation, it was no different from sending out charcoal during a snowstorm.

Feng Chenlang, Ji Bai and the others still had matters to attend to, and Gu Yao and Ye Changsheng had lost too much spiritual power as well. They went back to meditate, and because of some official matters, Di Mo Jiu left first, leaving Jun Qiyan alone in his original spot.

Jun Qiyan pursed her lips and returned to her room as well.

After returning to her room and tidying up the items she had obtained, Jun Qianyan checked her personal storage. The snacks she had saved and the rewards she had received from this mission made her a rich woman.

She hesitated for a moment, then remembered that she still lacked a few items, so she decided to make a trip to the local black market.