Text Text_Chapter 1517 What a good knife
Chang Tian smiled at Guiyuan Dan and was naturally in a good mood, at this time he was teased by himself as a junior brother, he was not angry, and said with a smile: "Next time this kind of good thing, you should go first, junior brother." Touching porcelain requires acting skills. Although you are young, your acting skills are much better than mine. As for this bottle of Guiyuan Pill, I originally wanted to give you two, but now, I think it's better to forget it. ”
As soon as the junior brother heard this, he immediately hugged the senior brother's thigh and said, "Senior brother, I was wrong! For the sake of us growing up together and sleeping in the same bed, forgive the junior brother for the nonsense just now." ”
The senior brother made a joke, and pretended to be profound: "Master said before going down the mountain, let us speak and act with awe, you see, this will work on you immediately." ”
Yang Yunfan, who was carrying Xia Zining in front, although he didn't look back, his ears were very sensitive.
This pair of brothers is simply a living treasure.
He turned his head sideways, looked at Xia Zining behind him, and said with a smile: "The two of them, are they usually like this? I remember the Guiyun Sword Sect, which is on the cliff opposite the Vulture Temple, right? The rules of that sect seem to be quite strict, and the character of the disciples cultivated doesn't seem to be quite different from the atmosphere of the sect?"
When Xia Zining heard this, she also covered her mouth and smiled: "Although the personalities of the two senior brothers are out-of-the-box, they are quite good. As for the Guiyun Sword Sect, there are also several branches. Several disciples of the head of the family are very serious in character, but the following elders accept disciples, and they generally only look at the roots, and as for the personality or something, as long as they are not big traitors and evildoers, it doesn't matter if they jump out of some. ”
"That's right. Among the big sects, although the competition for various resources is fierce, it should be quite interesting for the brothers to grow up together. ”
Yang Yunfan nodded and said with some emotion.
......
The group was playing and laughing, dissipating the tense atmosphere just now.
They were in the valley, and they did not know how long. The east has gradually had a hint of whiteness, and the sky soon brightened.
"Brother Yang, there is someone in front!"
At that moment, the girl stepped forward and looked at the other end of the valley not far away.
She saw that there were two figures in the sky, coming towards this side of Edgeworth, extremely fast, like a sharp sword, breaking through the sky.
"This person's breath is sharp, indomitable, and his sword light is vertical and horizontal, as fast as lightning. ”
"Haha, that's great, this should be a sword cultivator!"
There was an interested look in the girl's eyes, there were many cultivators in Huaxia, but it was the first time she had encountered the legendary sword cultivator.
It is rumored that sword cultivation, with the body of the sword, the human sword is one, a mouthful of sword qi is raised in the heart, once it is spit out, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, it can be called invincible!
Thinking of this, the girl solemnly untied some of the decorations on her long skirt slowly, handed it to Yang Yunfan, and then tied the skirt, carrying her hands behind her back, her small breasts stood there proudly, and she posed as a master.
The golden flame in her eyes was fluttering, she looked up at the sky, her gaze was far-reaching and expectant, and said: "It is rumored that once the sword cultivation is released, the sword light can be cold in the nineteen states, I really want to see it." Brother Yang, these two people are not good, wait a while, if there is a fight, I will go first. You help me press the formation!"
As soon as her words fell, in an instant, the sword light fell ten meters in front of her.
Soon, the sword light disappeared, and two figures, a man and a woman, an old and a young, appeared.
The old man, with gray hair, a beard, wearing a strong suit, cold eyes, and his hands behind his back, when he looked at people, he was full of irrepressible Jin Ge aura.
It seemed that as soon as he opened his mouth, sword qi was about to erupt from his mouth.
As for the woman, she was in her early twenties, wearing jeans, and her upper body was also arrogant black leather clothes, her skin was tanned to a healthy wheat color, her hair was tied into braids, hanging down to her waist, hot red lips, charming eyes, and she looked very sexy.
"This old man, such a strong aura, stronger than Alfonso!"
In the girl's heart, she felt a trace of inexplicable nervousness.
The name of sword cultivation is like thunder. Standing in front of her at this time, although he didn't draw his sword, the sword intent on the old man's body was compelling, it was really sharp!
"This is an opponent to be taken seriously!"
At the same time, the girl also climbed her breath to the extreme, unwilling to be suppressed.
The old man snorted, and his cold gaze swept over the girl, and then fell on Yang Yunfan behind her, especially on the dragon sparrow battle knife in his hand, and looked at it for a long time.
Gradually, the old man's cold eyes softened, and finally turned into a slightly dry smile, and said, "Brother Yang, I haven't seen you for half a year, and your demeanor is even better than before!
"Xiangdao people, white girl, it's really a place not to meet in life. ”
Yang Yunfan saw the old man and the woman in front of him, weren't they Xiangdao and Bai Xiaoru.
At this time, he couldn't help but quip: "Xiangdao people, did the Boundless Dao Chief also invite you to come to Kunlun Mountain to drink tea?
Last time, these two people were guests at the Zhong family in Longshou Mountain, and later, when the Zhong family encountered the poison of the Moro secret hidden flower, the two of them ran away directly, which made Yang Yunfan feel a little disdainful.
"Ahem!"
When the Xiangdao people were mentioned about this matter, the old face was also a little unbearable, coughed, and said: "Brother Yang, the poor Dao is old, and his memory is not very good. Don't talk about the past. ”
At this time, the Xiangdao people looked at Yang Yunfan, and saw that he was carrying an injured girl on his back, and the group of young juniors behind him were also weak, so they arched their hands and said: "These juniors are not lightly injured, presumably, you have already picked the soul nourishing grass? Brother Yang, Poor Dao will go first, wait for you in Kunlun Yuxu Palace, and when the time comes, we will have a drink and talk about swords!"
After speaking, the Xiangdao people took Bai Xiaoru, and the sword light flashed and disappeared in place.
It's just that when the Xiangdao people left, everyone's eyes looked at Yang Yunfan, and they were all blazing, just like a little fan who saw an idol star!
"That old man just now is from Xiangdao, known as the second existence in the world. It is rumored that he is a madman, and when he meets a master, he has to fight. ”
"However, he didn't dare to make a move in front of Senior Yang just now......"
"Senior Yang, you, are you really Heavenly Dao, Senior Yang Yunfan?...... I've finally met a real person!"
The young monks here were all around Yang Yunfan, and they all wanted to ask, how did the big battle between Yang Yunfan and the Wisdom Venerable be fought?
"It's boring......"
When the girl saw that it had become Yang Yunfan's fan meeting again, and the strong battle she had been longing for had never met an opponent, she couldn't help but pout a little boringly.
It's just that Chang Tianxiao asked: "Senior Yang, it is rumored that you used that earth-shattering sword in order to save your beloved woman, is it true?"
Hearing this, the girl couldn't help but run back again in high spirits, holding her chin with both hands, pretending to be cute, blinking with big eyes, looking forward to hearing Yang Yunfan say, "That's how it was then, that's right."
In the early morning, in the valley, a soft breeze blows, and the stars in the sky have not completely dispersed, unintentionally shining, and fine mist dots are sprinkled on the stamens of the valley.
The fiery red stamens, in the breeze, swaying, graceful, and bright......