"How long?" Jian Wuchen more or less knew that this was the story of Dongfang Chaoyan and Xiao Yun.

Dongfang Chaoyan touched his chin and gurgled around, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, she finally nodded: "Hundreds of years? Or thousands of years?"

But she wasn't sure for herself.

Instead, Jian Wuchen looked at Xiao Yun with his mouth wide open in horror: "He's so old, I can't see it!"

It's just that she herself is only fifty or sixty, and Xiao Yun is actually thousands of years old!?

It's no wonder it's so weird, so powerful.

"Sometimes, I wonder if it's him I like?"

"For several lifetimes, for several lifetimes, this has been repeated, but I actually feel happy?"

"I thought I couldn't wait, and even hinted to myself that I would force a talk with him and cut off the relationship. ”

"But after seeing this man, everything is not so important. ”

As she said to herself, she had an inexplicable smile on her face.

sat on the spot, pistling his chin, and looked at Xiao Yun's side of the mess.

She must know that Xiao Yun is ruthlessly fighting with the sword, how can he be controlled?

The magic sword invaded his divine consciousness in that moment and was swallowed by the will of the world.

Can't you control a world, unless you're a world, or you're more powerful than a world.

......

"Damn, this guy is making trouble like this, only waiting for the head of the house to come!" Jian ruthlessly looked at Xiao Yun with a frightened face, the people in front of him became more and more courageous, and the demonic breath came out like not dying!

But the boss is coming here? No way, unless the sun comes out in the west.

Why is this guy's demonic energy so much? It's just because he is controlled by the magic sword, so his spiritual power is devoured?

Or is he also an old monster who has cultivated Rong Yuan Duel!?

This kind of cultivation, such pure spiritual power and demonic energy, is not something that ordinary old monsters can have, at least it must be an ancient demon!

What the hell is going on with this man!?

"Hey, don't just watch! come and help!" the sword looked mercilessly at the two girls over there.

Of course, the two men ignored him.

Jian Wuchen wanted to get up a little, but Dongfang Chaoyan hurriedly pressed her shoulder: "Don't worry, they are joking, Xiao Yun has his own measure." ”

So, Jian Wuchen sat down stupidly and continued to listen to Dongfang Chaoyan tell her the story of the little red candle and the scholar.

Seeing that the two of them didn't mean to help, Jian Ruthless also looked like he accepted his fate, and began to perform some very mysterious tricks.

"You're strong, I'll admit it. Jian ruthlessly said with a helpless face: "If you want to save you, you have to do this, I just hope that you will definitely not do any harm to the Sword Sect in the future......

"Third Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, stop it!" Jian Wuchen screamed when he saw him perform this technique, and even rushed forward directly.

The trick of the ruthless use of the sword is to remove the shackles and fasten the whole body.

As soon as he casts this trick, his longevity will burn rapidly, although the shackles of his body will be unshackled, and his true cultivation will come back at that time, but the loss of his trick is not a joke!

"Hurry up and let Xiao Gongzi stop!Aren't they joking?!" Jian Wuchen hurriedly looked at Dongfang Chaoyan beside him.

Dongfang Chaoyan hesitated for a moment and then nodded, put his hands in front of his mouth, and looked like he was amplifying: "Stop!

Xiao Yunleng paused, completely took away the demonic qi, and cautiously bowed slightly at the sword ruthlessly and hugged his fists to salute.

The sword was mercilessly frozen.

He thought this kid was under control!

"No, didn't you fail to beat it before, but now that I have a chance, I want to try it, sure enough, you still have the means, right?" Xiao Yun said helplessly.

I was very unconvinced, but now I am even more unconvinced.

This guy still has hidden means!

If you can't beat him, you feel very angry!

"She taught you?" Sword Ruthless suddenly came back to his senses and looked in the direction of Sword Wuchen.

Jian Wuchen looked stunned.

And Xiao Yun looked at him curiously: "Didn't you see that magic sword controlling me?"

This person can't have any eye problems, right?

"I heard that you worship her as a teacher?" Jian asked ruthlessly, frowning.

Xiao Yun nodded: "That's right." ”

"That's enough!" Sword snorted mercilessly and turned to leave.

It seemed that it was also because of his words that Jian Wuchen, who was already very sad, rushed forward directly, grabbed his sleeve and retreated frantically: "You have the courage to say it again!"

While pulling frantically, she was still glaring at the sword mercilessly, obviously she had changed her previous attitude.

Previously, when she saw that the sword was ruthless, she would more or less subconsciously dodge.

But now she dared to face it head-on.

"You, let go of me, witch!" was grabbed by her, and the sword ruthlessly hesitated for a moment before firming up his heart, and shook off her hand with a loud shout.

was thrown away, and Jian Wuchen stayed in place for a long time.

Jian Ruthless also turned his head, forcing that angry expression in his eyes, and his slightly trembling hand had shrunk into a wide sleeve.

"Hmm......" Jian Wuchen looked at Jian Wuchen ruthlessly with tears in his eyes.

I couldn't bear to cry, but I was already in tears.

"What's going on with them?" Xiao Yun returned to Dongfang Chaoyan's side and looked at the two of them suspiciously.

Dongfang Chaoyan shrugged: "I don't know, maybe you owe money, right?"

"Oh! " Xiao Yun nodded knowingly.

And the two have already begun to communicate.

Jian Wuru never dared to look at Jian Wuchen, and the whole process was overlooked.

Jian Wuchen was no longer afraid, and she chose to face it head-on.

"What do you call me?!" Jian Wuchen glared angrily with a sulking and coquettish look, and tears still flowed from the corners of his eyes.

As for Sword Ruthlessness, he was eager to leave here in a hurry, but when he heard Sword Wuchen's voice, he stopped again.

Don't dare to go, really don't dare to go.

I don't know why I don't dare to go, but I just don't dare to go.

"You're not afraid that I'll kill you?" Sword snorted ruthlessly.

He didn't answer Jian Wuchen's question.

"Answer me, what do you call me!" Jian Wuchen asked again.

The "Demon ......" sword ruthlessly closed his eyes, but he still didn't say anything after all.

"Then let's not talk about this for now, why did you expel me from the Sword Sect?" Jian Wuchen asked again.

"It's everyone's responsibility to kill the remnants of the demon clan!" Jian Ruthless said here and hesitated, but he still finished speaking categorically.

But the hand in his sleeve trembled more and more.

"Are you finally scared?" Jian Wuchen began to slowly approach him: "You can come here if you want, if you really want to kill me, now I am in front of you, you do it!"

Sword Ruthless's eyes closed, and he didn't speak.

"That's right, his cultivation was passed on by me! Demon cultivation! I was also the one who made him a demon!" Jian Wuchen put a bombshell.

After hearing this, Jian Ruthless's whole person trembled.

"Are you serious?" Sword Ruthless still kept his eyes closed.

Jian Wuchen's face was serious: "Yes, I'm serious!"

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the sword came to her mercilessly in an instant, and the sword in his hand was pointed directly at her neck, and the tip of the sword was only a millimeter away from her throat.