"What about Banhuarong, since he dares to provoke you to make a feud with Ye Xiaochai, it can be seen that he will not give up the act of sabotage in secret. Ling Lang's body is also expected to be taken care of properly, so as not to cause side problems and cause regrets in life. ”

"Those who have a heart are displeased!"

Without saying a word, the poor Baji put the waterfall spring Yingluo into the coffin, and then inserted the Western Frontier Divine Sword into the skull, that is, he wanted to turn back the fire spirit vein. As soon as he took a few steps, the poor eight poles suddenly stopped the trend again, leaving a sentence: "The tenth sword, continue in the future." ”

"I was looking forward to it. ”

Seeing a generation of sword gods and a lonely old man far away, Wen Renran sighed softly, and then turned around to look at the other side, turned into a clear wind and a quick shadow, and came to the top of the mountain where Yi Qiunian was standing.

"Where's Uncle Feng?"

"The man is gone. ”

Answering casually, Yi Qiu Nian turned around and pretended to be bitter, shook his head and sighed, "Alas, I just asked others when we met." I'm talking about Wenren's little brother, is the trace of the wind your master, or am I your master?"

"This shows that I have a deep relationship with your master and apprentice. Look at how boring it is for black-clothed to be so rebellious, and to be as obedient as a little sheep in front of Uncle Feng. ”

"Heh, let's go. Walking down the mountain quickly, the grass, trees, mountains and rocks flashed over his eyes, and Yi Qiunian said as he walked, "The last sword just now, you cheat." ”

“…… That can't be helped. If the poor Baji disregards the rest of his life and uses the Skull Blood Sword Dream Style, won't he lose his memory, old man, and let me find the meaning of him?"

"Well, do you think you'll be able to take that sword?"

Wen Renran thought silently for a moment, and replied: "If you really want to fight for your life, you can take it." But when it comes to the length of the sword, I lost in the end. ”

"What's the flaw of the unstruck tenth sword?"

"The destruction of the sword is on the way, and the poor eight poles have already reached the peak, and even the invincible sword moves such as the Skullpool Blood Sword Dream Style can be sent and received freely. In terms of swords alone, this attainment is already inhuman. ”

Hearing that people didn't say anything, Yi Qiunian had already heard the meaning of the words, and said with a slight surprise: "You can't control the tenth sword?"

Speaking of the tenth sword that failed to strike, Wen Renran frowned bitterly and said: "That sword was made by accident, and it is incompatible with the sword road I am good at. The foundation, artistic conception, comprehension, and physique are all indispensable, and it still needs a little indescribable chance, so it's not surprising that I can't fully grasp it for a while, right?"

The sun is setting, and the clouds are burning red. Thinking that the sky was about to darken, Wen Renran didn't say much more, and invited: "Yi Lao, do you want to meet your apprentice granddaughter?"

"Well, that's it...... Quick, quick, go to the market first to buy some greeting gifts. ”

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By evening, many shops had already closed their stalls, but Wen Renran still bought the promised dim sum as he wished. And before turning around the Sixth Courtyard Pavilion, Wen Ren seemed to have a feeling, and he took a detour with Yi Qiunian halfway and went to a private school near the night. After being isolated from a qiē surveillance, Rong wrote a letter that would lead the storm.

The master of the letter is a schemist, a mortal enemy that cannot be forgotten. The Seven Stars will fight for the king, and the Demon Sword Dao will eventually move. Sensing that the evil spirit on the letter was strong, Yi Qiu Nian stroked his beard and said: "The demonic spirit carried by this letter is not weak, you need to deal with it carefully." ”

"The military advisor behind Zhutian is naturally not an ordinary person, I will be careful to contact it. ”

After answering, Wen Renran opened the envelope, and the more he looked back, the more strange his mood became.

After finishing accompanying the Qiu Nian on his side, he wondered: "What does he want Yi Xianchou to do to help the Demon Sword Realm?"

"He is suspicious of Yi Xian's identity, how can he find out the truth when he is far away? ”

As the pioneer of the Evil Energy Realm to penetrate the Central Plains Martial Arts, it is impossible for the strategy to have no contact with the Evil Energy Realm. At the beginning, he walked in the martial arts with the identity of Yi Xian, in order to deter the identity of Tianyue in the underworld, he was as scheming as a strategy, and it was impossible not to have a trace of suspicion.

To this day, the strategy cannot determine the authenticity of Yi Xianchou's identity, which shows that Tianyue still has a laissez-faire attitude towards the infighting in the Little Three Realms. And the strategy is obsessed with his human skin, and he wants to reverse the calculation of the Heavenly Demon, and it is not necessary to use Yi Xianchou to cooperate to achieve the goal.

Of course, after a qiē is completed, the strategy will not let go of the idle life. But if it really comes to that time, Wen Renran will not sit still, it will be a different situation. It's just that two avatars were dangling outside, and Wen Renran had a big head no matter what he thought, and after thinking for a long time, he exhaled and said, "Yi Lao, I feel that my brain is running out of ideas." ”

"Don't you know Su Zhenzhen, and with him helping you with ideas, what are you worried about?"

Su Huanzhen should have been beaten by Tiance True Dragon by then, and he was lying in Shu Shigong's place to recuperate. As a qualified undercover agent, you can't always run there with nothing to do. In addition, although strategy is the target of killing people, the military advisor of Tianyue in the underworld who is both martial and intelligent is the main target.

Wen Renran will not be arrogant enough to think that if he is well-educated and really helpful, he will definitely be able to snatch a life under the mouth of Si Wujun. And the wise man who knows everyone is not in the game like Cilang, and it is difficult to withdraw from it; is that he has been hidden in the world for a long time, and he is not familiar with the battle strategy of the two armies. But if you really want to ask the person from the cold wind and waning moon to make a move, Wen Renran doesn't dare to guarantee whether he will cause other big trouble.

The scenery flies along the way, and the footsteps of hearing people and remembering the autumn year are not far from the Six Courtyards. After thinking for a long time to no avail, Wen Renran temporarily thought about it in his heart, and said with a long breath: "Alas, anyway, there is still a period of time before the appointed day, so I won't worry about it today." ”

"That's right, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. Walking the rivers and lakes, although force is not a qiē, it is an indispensable link. You are no longer in the rivers and lakes at the beginning of the year, and there is no need to look ahead endlessly. ”

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, he shook his clothes when he heard the luck of the people, and said thoughtfully: "The wind and dust hit you, just dust away?"

"Yes, yes. ”

With a chic smile, Yi Qiunian stepped over the threshold and walked into the courtyard, just when he heard the sound of running, a young figure ran over.

Unexpectedly, one more person went home, Wenren Qingran stopped and looked at Yi Qiunian and said in a daze: "Grandpa Yi?"

With a kind and warm smile, Yi Qiunian half-squatted down, took out the candy he bought on the way back, and seduced: "Xiuxin, come over and let Ah Gong hug him, there are gifts." ”

"Hmm...... I want Daddy to hug. ”

The hesitation in her smart eyes flashed, Xiao Xiuxin shook her head, and still walked in front of Wen Renran and raised her hands.

"Oh, can't you even tempt a gift now?" Retracted his arms, reminiscing about the autumn years with regret and regret.

picked up the good daughter and kissed her cheek, Wen Ren turned her eyes and said without hiding her color: "Hehe, Yi Lao, you cut your beard, maybe Xiuxin will be better for you." ”

"Ha, next time I ask Shu Shigong to get a few more Xuanmen spells, do you think it will not work!"

"Despicable, but I'm sure my daughter will still choose me. ”

"Confident, huh?"

Wen Renran coughed lightly and replied: "Cough, except for the content that involves the secrets of the sect and is not allowed to be spread. As long as I know Taoist friends, I have found excuses to go home with a lot of classics. Yi Lao, do you think I will let Shu Lao go?"

"I see...... It's no wonder that the last time the Heavenly Punishment Master inexplicably found Buyun Cliff and fired at me, it seems that it was your fault again. ”

"The senior of the Heavenly Master wants my good daughter to catch ghosts with him, Yi Lao, do you say that can be done?!"

Aside from factors that cannot be ignored such as gender and physique, Wen Renran can't imagine that when Wen Renqing grows up, his waist is thick with a bucket, and his voice is like that of an old cow, hiding with a thousand catties and smashing people everywhere!