Chapter 274: Dominates the hot search headlines! 【2 updates】


    His attention has always been focused on Ye Wanlan''s body, and because he has come to a new era, he has forgotten the Sword Saint Sword for a while.


    The sword saint''s sword is now complete. If it is taken away by someone with a heart, the consequences will be unimaginable.


    "Little junior sister, you are right. My state is indeed not a soul at this moment, because I cannot sense the sword of the Sword Saint." Xie Linyuan''s eyes were cold, "I met a psychic from the North Land today, which means that Feng Yuan is also in danger now."


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    "So that''s it." Ye Wanlan pondered for a moment, "Since they could not stay together during their lifetime, it would be great to be together after death."


    What is even sadder is that his current state is not even as good as a ghost.


    "Senior Brother." Ye Wanlan suddenly spoke, "Congratulations, after just opening his eyes and looking at it for the past three hundred years, it has already been on the popular search."


    Xie Linyuan was stunned and a little confused: "What?"


    Ye Wanlan handed over the phone, and the screen was facing him.


    Three hundred years ago, Xie Linyuan had seen magical imaging, but he could also see the picture in such a small rectangle, which made him extremely curious.


    Although the characters today are different from those three hundred years ago, they have only simplified a lot of strokes, and Xie Linyuan is not that difficult to read.


    [My family lives near the Tianyinfang ruins. Today I saw something like a meteor flying over. I thought there were aliens. 】


    【I saw it too! I also photographed it, it was not a meteor, but a sword! 】


    【What? How could a sword fly so fast? Is it machine manipulation? 】


    The picture was uploaded to the Internet. Someone asked the archaeological team’s official and confirmed that this sword was the Sword Saint Sword that had just been unearthed.


    But why did he fly into the grave of Lin Fanyin, the head of Tianyinfang, without anyone else? The reason needs to be investigated.


    [My God, a miracle came from heaven! There is no need for other historical materials to talk about whether the Sword Saint and the head of Tianyinfang are childhood sweethearts. Look, after the Sword Saint died, he had all his weapons coming out to find his wife. 】


    【If even the sword can do this, I deeply suspect that the Sword Saint is a madman who is staring at his wife! So sweet, I love to knock it! 】


    Xie Linyuan leaped his forehead and returned his phone to Ye Wanlan: "Are people in this era speaking so explicitly?"


    Although the four words "staring at the wife and madman" are not wrong, he is definitely a gentleman.


    "The biggest characteristic of people in this era is to be honest, it''s very interesting, right?" Ye Wanlan leaned against the head of the bed and suddenly asked, "Senior Brother, what are you thinking before you die?"


    Xie Linyuan''s body stiffened: "Am I?"


    He closed his eyes, and a tragic scene appeared in front of him again.


    Lin Fanyin tried to stroke his face with his blood-stained hands, but he didn''t even have the last trace of strength.


    -I''m sorry, I didn''t hold on.


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


    "You know that Senior Brother has never had any lofty ambitions. Even if you walk around the world and eliminate evil and promote good, you never want to be a hero." Xie Linyuan laughed softly, "Before I die, I only hope to be an ordinary person in the next life. I have no responsibility to take it anymore, but A Yin told me that she did not keep it, so of course I have to keep it for her."


    Pause, and he said again, "If you ask me what I am thinking, I am not afraid of you making fun of you, I only have A Yin in my mind."


    Ye Wanlan was silent for a moment and said softly: "I guess he was thinking about me before Brother Wang died. Have you seen Brother Wang?"


    "Never." Xie Linyuan struggled in his 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 Brother Wang to come back."


    No matter what state Hejia will return in.


    "But there is one thing that I always find strange." Xie Linyuan frowned, "If I can''t pick up the Sword Saint Sword at this moment, why can I do it before?" He even used the eighth sword of the Nine Swords of the Heavenly Xing Nine Swords - one sword to break ten thousand methods.


    Even in his heyday, this move could only be used three times at most.


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


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


    Maybe he can become a human again?


    Thinking of this, Xie Linyuan also had great motivation.


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


    **


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


    "Miss Ye, you finally recovered!" The director almost knelt down for Ye Wanlan, "I really can''t believe that if you were not there that day, we..."


    "You''re welcome, director." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "I met and met each other, and everyone is friends, so how could I not save you?"


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


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


    "No problem!" the director agreed immediately, "You should take leave and go back and have a good rest. Even if the show is delayed, it''s okay."


    Ye Wanlan is their life-saving benefactor!


    What is this requirement?


    "No." Ye Wanlan said, "It''s time for the finals of the physics competition. I need to go back to Jiangcheng first to meet with other team members, and then go to Yunjing University to participate in the finals."


    "What?!" The director was shocked, "The final of the physics competition? You were so seriously injured this time, and you didn''t have a break, and you still wanted to participate?"


    Ye Wanlan is a candidate recommended by the Archaeology Center of the Cultural Relics Bureau. The program does not look at academic performance. The director never expected that Ye Wanlan''s physics level could reach the level of participating in the finals of the physics competition.


    Then why are you here to participate in their program?


    You should enter the national team directly!


    The director broke.


    "It''s already done." Ye Wanlan moved his limbs, "What''s more, you don''t need to exercise when doing questions, you just need to use your brain."


    Seeing that the director could not persuade him, he could only give him more advice: "You must take good care of yourself, your body is the capital of the revolution!"


    After saying goodbye to the program team, Ye Wanlan took a plane back to Jiangcheng.


    Lin Huaijin cooked early and prepared a table of food and said enthusiastically, "Alan, come here quickly, Xiaoyan, you can sit there too. The whole family can finally get together, eat more."


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


    Family?


    He and his junior sister can be considered a family, how can this person surnamed Yan be considered?


    Xie Linyuan held his breath until late at night.


    He habitually left with Ye Wanlan, but was blocked at the door.


    "Senior Brother, I''m going to sleep. Could it be that you have to follow me too?" Ye Wanlan said slowly, "When the Fanyin comes back then-"


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


    But there is one very important thing, that is, he needs to understand the technology in three hundred years in order to prevent him from keeping up with Ye Wanlan''s thinking.


    **


    The next morning, the students participating in the physics competition final gathered at the entrance of Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School.


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


    "I will definitely come back." The leader of the physics team is very sure, "Since Ye has agreed to win glory for the school, he will definitely not go back on his word!"


    Hearing this sentence, Xue Yiwei looked sarcastic.


    She can''t win the prize in the physics competition and will not have any impact on her. After all, she has the trump card of the Xue family as a backing.


    She wants to study abroad, and she can do it at any time.


    But Ye Wanlan is different.


    Even if you join the program team of "Collection of China" as a permanent guest and enter the entertainment industry, if you don''t have enough power background, how far can you go?


    In addition, I have been in the crew for more than half a month, so how much time does I have to learn physics?


    She saw Ye Wanlan would not come.