"I've known you for a while, and I thought you weren't good at words, but I didn't expect you to be quite talkative. After Changsheng left the restaurant with the general, he teased the man sitting on the flying sword in front of him with a smile.

Slowing down the flying sword, he turned his head sideways and glanced at Changsheng behind him meaninglessly, and only after half a sound did he reply calmly: "...... I don't speak, just because I don't have to. ”

Of course, he didn't need to say more. Who would have dared to stand in the way of his doom over the years? If he really encountered such a person who did not know whether he lived or died, he would have to come out first with a sword, instead of fighting with the other party for the benefit of his tongue.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Changsheng didn't care about the slight anger in Jiang Jue's words, he just looked at Jiang Jue for a few seconds, and suddenly asked a question that Jiang Jue didn't expect.

Changsheng has always been keen, he can sense that there is something wrong with Jiang Jue's emotions, if it weren't for that, this guy wouldn't have said so much to Huo Shangming. But what could have happened today to make Jiang Jue feel so bad? It couldn't be that he was drunk in the restaurant just now, so he was in an unstable mood, right?

Thinking of this, Changsheng's expression was inevitably a little subtle. And Jiang Jue seemed to see through his thoughts, and he pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly and said, "What are you thinking? Who can get drunk with that little wine?"

When Jiang Jue said this, he subconsciously avoided Changsheng's question just now, and his gaze quietly crossed the piano box held in Changsheng's arms, and then fell back on Changsheng's face.

"Do you like the piano?" Changsheng was slightly stunned by the question, Changsheng looked down at the piano case in front of him, and after thinking about it, he replied, "It's okay, at least it's not annoying." ”

He actually has no obsession with the piano, otherwise he wouldn't have used the piano for 1,000 spirit coins after he had money. He's a pretty practical guy and chooses music only because he's good at it, not because he loves it so much.

"Then do you like swords?" Changsheng faintly sensed something after hearing this, he glanced at Jiang Jue as if probing, but at this time, Jiang Jue's face was already calm, as if it was just a casual question.

"It's okay, just use it. "Changsheng doesn't have too high requirements for swords, and the fiery red long sword distributed by the sect is barely enough. He is only a Jindan realm now, and the swordsmanship he knows is the one that Jiang Jie taught him before, and he really can't understand the swordsmen's love for swords.

"But your sword isn't easy to use now. Hearing this, the reason for the general will not be happy has been revealed, Changsheng's hand holding the piano case paused slightly, he suppressed the smile that came from nowhere, and asked along with the words of the general: "So?"

"So go with me and pick a sword. As soon as these words came out, Changsheng finally couldn't help but laugh lowly. He was still thinking just now that Jiang Jue was not drunk, why was he so irritable, and he made it for a long time just for the piano that Emperor Que gave him?

This guy isn't jealous, right?

"This sword actually works. Changsheng pressed his toes against the fiery red sword under him, and he lowered his eyes just in time to meet the gaze of the general. The man was still sitting lazily on the long sword, even if he was seen through his thoughts, he didn't feel the slightest sense of embarrassment, and his dark pupils revealed a sense of course.

"Can it still be used?" the general repeated these three words almost inaudibly, and suddenly he hooked his lips and smiled at Changsheng. Changsheng instantly felt his scalp tingle when he saw this smile, because there was an elusive rampant in his smile.

He remembered the last time the guy had laughed like that, and then he turned around and swung his sword at the gray sky. With such a casual sword, the dark clouds were scattered and the rain passed the sunny sky, and the power of destroying the world was still fresh in my memory.

And now Jiang Jue actually laughed like this again, at that moment, Changsheng only felt that Jiang Jue's whole body was full of the word "trouble". Before he could figure out what he wanted to do, he slowly stood up from his flying sword.

Jiang Jue slightly turned the direction of the tip of the sword under his feet, and in the next second, the wind swept along with the man's flying sword, and Changsheng only felt that Jiang Jue gently grabbed it as he swept past him, and when he came back to his senses, it had already landed on Jiang Jue's flying sword. At this time, Jiang Jue's arm was wrapped around his waist, and he could even smell the faint smell of alcohol on the other party's body.

"Chang, Jue !!" It wasn't until this moment that Changsheng clearly realized what had just happened, he didn't care about the distance between himself and Jiang Jue at all, and just absurdly pronounced Jiang Jue's pseudonym.

"It's all like this, do you still dare to swear that you're not drunk?Do you know what the hell we're going to fall into if we fall from such a height?!" Changsheng pointed to the fiery red flying sword that was barely suspended in the air not far away, the originally intact flying sword had been cut into two pieces at this time, and the culprit was the man in front of him!

"I wasn't drunk, and we didn't fall. The general never looked at the flying sword that Changsheng was pointing at, because he knew the fate of the flying sword even if he didn't look at it. Not only will it break in half, but it will gradually crumble until it dissipates into the air as dust.

Jiang Jue's gaze stayed on Changsheng's face, and he said to Changsheng who was close at hand, "That sword is of too poor quality to be used at all. ”

"I'm really convinced of you, isn't it my sword that has a problem at all......" How could the quality of the sword of the true disciple of the Qiong Yu Sect be poor? And the reason why that sword looked so fragile was entirely because the sword of the general was too unreasonable.

Changsheng recalled the scene he had just glimpsed: Jiang Jue stood on the sword and struck like thunder, which should have been a fierce scene of two collisions, but when his long sword touched the fiery red flying sword, the expected ferocious collision did not happen at all. The long sword wrapped in black cloth cut the sword in half like cutting paper, silently cutting the flying sword in half.

A sword that had never been unsheathed from beginning to end could be so sharp, and Changsheng really couldn't imagine how arrogant it would be when it was unsheathed. Perhaps, like the sword that will be wielded in the rain, it will be effortless to cut through the heavens and the earth.

Such a domineering long sword is hard to find in the world, and Changsheng even suspects that there is no second sword in this world that can compare to it. If it is used as a standard to measure the quality of the long sword, let alone the Qiongyu Sect, it is estimated that even the most luxurious sect in the world has to kneel. Isn't that exactly bullying?

Thinking of this, Changsheng raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and there was already a bit of a broken jar between his words, "Say, what do you want to do next?"

"I'll give you a sword that works. Changsheng couldn't help but want to sigh after hearing this. If he was just suspicious just now, now he is very sure that this guy really cares about the piano that Emperor Que gave him, so he is trying to give him something now.

This man's possessiveness seems to be as strong as his sword, completely unjustified.

"Where's the sword you're going to pay me for, and the two of us aren't flying back to the island right now. Changsheng only now understands that the sentence "He wants to go with me" that Absolute Huo Shangming said was not a perfunctory word, this guy really wanted to take him somewhere.

Maybe from the moment Emperor Que gave him the qin, this man had already made plans, and Huo Shangming just accidentally bumped into the muzzle of the gun.

"The sword is not on me, nor on the island. Jiang Jue said and slowly lowered his head, he stared at Changsheng's dark eyes, his slightly hot hand was still on Changsheng's waist, "That place is a bit far, you have to compete tomorrow, so I have to speed up, and this means ......"

Speaking of this, Jiang Jie's arm was slightly forced, and he directly took Changsheng in his arms completely, and his deep voice was not shattered by the sharp wind that suddenly whistled, but instead wrapped around Changsheng's ears more and more clearly. He ended up saying, "And that means you have to hold me tight." ”

At this time, Changsheng didn't have time to care about Jiang Jue's words, because the sound of the air flow set off at the moment of Jiang Jue's acceleration was too terrifying, and the irritable and crazy sound almost made his ears ring.

Immortal didn't know what kind of speed it would take to create such a momentum, and at that moment, it was as if the sky was falling apart. Just as he was about to raise his eyes to see his surroundings clearly, Jiang Jue raised his other hand to stop him.

Jiang Jue directly put his hand on the back of Changsheng's head and pressed his head to his overly hard shoulder, "Don't open your eyes, don't lean back, or your face will be cut." ”

He wasn't exaggerating, at this moment, even the space around the flying sword was almost about to be cut off, even if it was a monk in the Yuan Infant Realm, he couldn't be unscathed in this situation, not to mention that Changsheng was only in the Jindan Realm now.

Jiang Jue hugged Changsheng harder, protecting the person in his arms tightly, and his cold and hard eyebrows and eyes were rarely softened. If it weren't for the fact that the place where he put his sword was really too far, and Changsheng would have to participate in the sect competition tomorrow, he would not have suddenly accelerated to such a point.

"Do you know what I'm thinking right now?" Changsheng was silent for a while before he spoke, his low voice already had a bit of gnashing of teeth in it, "I'm thinking, I'm really crazy to ride the same sword with you! When I came back from Huarong Sect, I was amazed by the way you controlled the flying sword, and I now realize that I underestimated you! Next time I will never take your flying sword again, I will do what I say!"

When he and Jiang Jue left the Huarong Sect together, Jiang Jue fell asleep on the flying sword at any time, and he had to hit the mountain once or twice at every turn. At that time, Changsheng already thought that this guy was outrageous, but at this moment, he would rather fall asleep, because even falling asleep on the flying sword is better than the current speed!

"Why not next time, but next time?" asked the general with great interest.

“…… Because I'm going to come back with your flying sword later. ”

Chang Zhi's bold words provoked a low laugh, and after a while he whispered back, "Well, if you don't take it, you won't take it." ”

Next time, I won't take the flying sword, I'll take you on the dragon.

The author has something to say: So that day, Changsheng remembered the fear of being dominated by the flying sword (╯°□°)╯( ┻━┻.

This article has recently been updated monthly, because I'm busy with the exams and graduate school entrance examinations, and there are some Kawen, I'm really sorry for the little angels, and I'm sorry to the little angels here.

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