"More than two hundred years??? How old are you?"

Age has always been a woman's privacy, especially for Su Lan.

She glanced at Jiang Tian lightly, and did not answer, but continued the topic just now and said, "I have already contacted the second senior brother, within a week, he will go and talk to the people of the Tang family, and your wanted notice will be revoked in a few days." ”

"Will the Tang family listen to him?"

"Hmph, do they dare not listen? Compared to the Jun family, what is their Tang family? Even if the old man of the Tang family is out of the customs, he still has to nod in front of the second senior brother, unless they want the Tang family to be destroyed, it is impossible not to agree. Su Lan said coldly.

Jiang Tian has a general understanding of his second apprentice who has not yet met, and he can make a seventh-rank martial artist nod to him, which can only mean that his second apprentice must be at least eight-rank strength.

Doesn't it mean that the seventh rank or more is already a legendary-level character?

And...... He seems to have a big apprentice.

Even the second apprentice is already at least eight grades, and the big apprentice will definitely not be sent by the second apprentice, is it nine grades?

Hiss ~ It's a little scary.

He, a master, has worked hard to cultivate for so long, and he only has five grades, so he is really a miserable master.

If Jiang Tian's words in his heart were heard by others, he would probably have to scold.

You've worked so hard to cultivate for so long, why have you only been cultivating for a few months?!

The matter on the Tang family's side is settled, and Jiang Tian no longer worries about anything, and the matter of Liao Jing is the future.

The fat man took out the primrose, Su Lan was a little surprised when she saw it, she guessed that the reason why Jiang Tian and the fat man had a relationship with the people of the hidden family should be for the primrose, but she didn't expect them to really get the primrose back.

With Primrose, Liao Jing's affairs will be easy to handle.

In just three days, when the fat man saw Liao Jing again, Liao Jing's temperament changed dramatically.

Before, because all his strength was emptied, he completely became an ordinary person, Liao Jing didn't seem to care at all on the surface, but in fact, she was very inferior in her heart, and she still felt that she was not worthy of being fat, so she always forced herself to laugh.

Now, her strength has recovered, she is more confident and more beautiful, and her eyes seem to be able to speak, which is moving.

The fat man is called a heart blooming.

didn't bother them, Jiang Tian tried not to contact the fat man for the next few days, and let them go to the two-person world.

In the past few days, the wanted warrant has been completely withdrawn, as if it has never appeared.

Jiang Tiandu sighed at the high efficiency of his two apprentices.

Suddenly I wanted to meet my second apprentice.

said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao would arrive, and Su Lan called Jiang Tian out of school that day, saying that they would have a meal together.

When Jiang Tian arrived at the restaurant, he saw a man with medium and long hair standing at the door of the private room, looking ruffian, flirting with the waitress, and his hand was almost on the waiter's waist.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for so many years, you are still the same, and you still don't let go of the girl. Su Lan snorted lightly.

Jiang Tian, "......" So this is his second apprentice?

The head of the Jun family, a person who can be the head of the family, Jiang Tian thought it was the appearance of a bad old man, how could he look at it at a glance, he was about thirty years old?

There is not much stubble, but it just looks a little handsome, the hair is almost up to the shoulders, a small braid is tied at the back, and there are two bangs in front of the temples that slide down, like those artists who paint.

Hearing Su Lan's voice, Jun Shun took back the hand that was about to be hugged, raised his hand and put it behind his head to scratch it in disguise of embarrassment, "Ah, senior sister is here, and master, come on, you old man is doing it quickly, you are a lot old, don't flash your waist." ”

Jiang Tian, "???"

In a confused situation, Jiang Tian was invited in by Jun Shun, and Jun Shun also helped Jiang Tian pull out the chair very intimately, "Master, sit." ”

After Jiang Tian sat down, he pulled out the chair next to Jiang Tian, sat down as well, and then took out a short sword, just the length of a palm, as if offering a treasure, "Master, when we meet for the first time, there is nothing to give you, this holy weapon is regarded as a meeting gift." ”

Hallows!!

"I came in a hurry, and I didn't bring anything better, and I hope that the master will not dislike it, and the apprentice will be ready next time to give the master a better gift. "Junshun's attitude is very sincere and serious.

The corners of Jiang Tian's mouth twitched, what kind of immortal figure is this, give him such a valuable thing as a holy weapon, and let him not dislike it!

Since it was given by the apprentice, Jiang Tian accepted it very unceremoniously, in order to highlight the momentum of a master, he clenched his hand into a fist and coughed twice to his mouth, "This is enough, I am very satisfied." ”

"That's good, that's good. Jun Shun was immediately happy.

Jun Shun didn't hide it like Su Lan, but told Jiang Tian very generously that he was the strength of the eighth grade, and he was also the peak of the eighth grade, and he was recently impacting the ninth grade.

This so-called recent, has been the last 50 years.

It is not so easy to break through at every level, let alone from the eighth to the ninth grade.

Below the fifth grade, you may still be able to use pills to help you get promoted, but when you reach the seventh grade and eighth grade, there will be no pills to help.

Maybe thousands of years ago, there were alchemists who could make seventh-grade promotion pills and eighth-grade promotion pills, but now of course, there is no comparison with thousands of years ago, even if it is the Yang family, they can only make five-grade promotion pills at most, and they may not be able to successfully refine one in twenty or thirty years.

He hasn't broken through for fifty years, and maybe in another fifty years, he may not be able to break through to the ninth grade.

wants to help him, but Jiang Tian, the master, only has five grades, and even if he wants to help, he is powerless.

After eating, I went back to the dormitory, and it was just dark.

He didn't turn on the light, but took out the short sword, I don't know if it was because it was too dark around, causing him to look at the short sword, there was always an illusion that the short sword was glowing, and it could also be a reflection from the moonlight.

didn't think much about it, but just as Jiang Tian raised his hand to prepare the light, the short sword in his hand seemed to move consciously.

Very slightly, very slightly, but Jiang Tian felt it, and he was shocked, and he stopped his hand to turn off the light.

Then, the dagger began to vibrate violently.

Jiang Tian couldn't feel wrong now!

What's going on?

Jiang Tian stood in place, motionless, his eyes fixed on the short sword in his hand.

The golden rat in his pocket also thought that he felt something unusual, woke up from his slumber, climbed to Jiang Tian's shoulder and looked down at the short sword with Jiang Tian.

Buzz~~

Under the vibration of the short sword, there was also a little sound.

Jiang Tian didn't hold it steady, the short sword automatically flew out of the scabbard, the blade cut a shallow hole in Jiang Tian's palm, and a small bright red appeared, Jiang Tian was in pain.

The pain was only for a moment, as if the nerves had been paralyzed, and the stinging sensation was very strong, and after the stinging sensation passed instantly, Jiang Tian saw that the wound on his hand was beginning to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But for a moment, the shadow of the wound on his hand was completely gone.

The short sword that stopped in mid-air was shining more and more intensely, Jiang Tian looked at it, and suddenly, he was shocked.

Because there was an unfamiliar voice in his head, very dry, as if he hadn't spoken for a long, long time.

"Lord...... Master. ”

For some reason, an inexplicable sadness rose, Jiang Tian's heart was a little throbbing, and his eyes seemed to be covered with sadness, but they were still a little moist.

At the same time, the other side.

Su Lan and Jun Shun were still in the private room and did not leave, the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was indescribably subtle.

"Senior brother...... Isn't it bad to give the Liuyun Sword to the master so early?"

"How come? That's the master's things, it's the same sooner or later, and those things, the master should also know, and he has to give the master a direction to work hard for. ”

"No, it's too early, the master only has five grades. ”

"It's because the master is still too weak, and letting the master know about that as soon as possible may arouse the master's desire to become stronger. ”

Su Lan was silent, as if she was considering the feasibility of Jun Shun's words, but after thinking about it for a while, she still shook her head, "It's better to be late, don't forget how out of control the master was at that time, I'm afraid that he will know the news and won't be able to bear it." ”

Jun Shun leaned back, raised his head and looked at the crystal clear chandelier, his eyes were a little bitter, "Also, take it slowly, the current master is doing well, if he knows those things, he shouldn't be as happy as he is now." ”

Silence spread in the private room, and the atmosphere became heavy.

It's been two thousand years.

It's been 2,000 years, and if I go back, I'm afraid it's something or a person.

*

Turning on the light in the room, it was calm and calm, and the short sword fell to the ground, like an ordinary small sword, without any special features.

Jiang Tian bent down and picked up the sword, looked left and right, and there was still nothing special.

But the strange scene just now, the voice that had appeared in his head, he clearly knew that it was not his hallucination.

Anyway, it wasn't a bad thing, he didn't continue to dig deeper, put the sword in the sheath, he took out the keychain, hung the short sword, and put it around his waist.

Although it is only the length of a palm, it is still a little abrupt to hang it around the waist as a pendant, but it is not strange.

When he went to class the next day, Jiang Tian used this as a hanging ornament and went to class.

Many people in the class were curious and wanted to come over to see Jiang Tian's short sword.

Jiang Tian didn't hide it, and put the keychain directly on the table.

Jing Nai picked up the short sword, a little in love, "This sword is so beautiful, the patterns on it are so exquisite, and it looks very ancient, Jiang Tian, where did you get it, I want it too." ”

"A friend gave it to me, and I should only have one handful. "After all, it's a holy weapon, and it can't be that there are several on the street.

Jing Nai regretted, "In this way, there is no way." ”

As she spoke, she wanted to pull out the short sword, but after two hard strokes, she found that she couldn't pull it out at all, she was a little unhappy, increased her strength, and almost used the strength of milk, but the short sword was still as steady as Mount Tai and motionless.

Jiang Tian was puzzled, he remembered that he played with it twice in bed before going to bed last night, and he obviously pulled it out as soon as he pulled it out.

Thinking of this, he took the short sword, and with a slight draw, the short sword was directly drawn.

Jing Nai blinked, her mouth slightly open, "Strange! Why can't I pull it out?"

As she spoke, she took the dagger again, and once again tried her strength to feed, but she still couldn't pull it out.

The other students became interested and came to try it, but without exception, none of them could be drawn.

Jiang Tian understood that he should be the only one who could draw it.

The class bell rings, and the teacher walks into the classroom.

The class had not yet completely quieted down, and many students were still discussing the issue of the short sword.

These happened to all fall into the teacher's ears, and she asked in surprise, "Are you saying that Jiang Tian's short sword can only be drawn by him, and you can't draw it?"

Zhou Yuan, as the class leader, sat in the middle of the first row, closest to the teacher, and he replied, "It seems to be so." ”

The teacher glanced in Jiang Tian's direction, his eyes fell on the keychain on the table in front of Jiang Tian, he thought for a while, and then took out the textbook, "Okay, everyone is discussing other things after class, take out the book first, let's go to class." ”