Chen Yuxuan asked, "Chen Miaoji, is that the passage to the underworld just now?" ”

The senior of the clever plan put away the knife directly, and did not mean to answer, but walked forward without looking back.

If people who don't know him see his handsome and indifferent face, they will really be handsome.

"Hey. You wait. Chen Yuxuan immediately caught up.

At this time, the senior of the magic plan was still thinking about the things he cared about. He didn't have the heart to listen to what others said.

"Master has passed away." Chen Yuxuan immediately said: "I don't know what he thought at the time. However, the Immortal Sword is an unneeded part of the Butterfly Flying Knife and is incomplete. This statement is just very one-sided. ”

"Master must have affirmed you before he gave you the Immortal Sword." Chen Yuxuan comforted.

We also rushed over.

I heard the clever senior say, "Why do you say that? ”

"Of course, I don't want to be misunderstood by you all the time." Chen Yuxuan said again: "I am always misunderstood by you, which makes you resentful, and I really feel very uncomfortable." The Immortal Sword is a relic left by the Master. I don't want us to be at odds with each other. ”

The dragon whispered to Jiao Ruo: "Sixth brother is paying tribute to him." ”

My heart doesn't hurt as much as it did just now, but I still feel tired. After listening to what Chen Yuxuan just said, I was a little unsure if I had heard it wrong: "Is he comforting people?" ”

"Can the person he said appreciate it?" Zhang Xiaodong was skeptical.

"Chen Miaoji, you are talking." Chen Yuxuan was obviously a little angry.

The senior said coldly: "Do you have no eyes or are you in the water?" ”

After saying that, the senior of the magic plan was still thinking about his question: "The Immortal Sword can already make a full circle." Is it because it resonates with butterfly knives? ”

"Chen Yuxuan." The senior turned to look at him.

Chen Yuxuan was stunned for a moment by his call.

"With you without me, with me without you. Maybe it's fate. Although the tone of the senior was flat when he said this, I still felt that he seemed to have a trace of sadness.

When the senior of Miaoji turned to leave, he said something that made people feel very confused, which seemed to be a warning: "Chen Yuxuan, you remember." ”

"Hey." When Chen Yuxuan called him again, he couldn't call him anymore.

"Senior brother, wait for us." Chen Biao and the others hurriedly rushed over.

Chen Xin hurriedly looked at Zhilong and said with concern: "Don't you really say goodbye to your brother?" ”

"Nope." Zhilong hurriedly said, "Let's hurry up and meet your senior brother." ”

The dragon looked at their backs as they walked away, but they didn't have the courage to call out Zhilong. He looked at the melancholy gaze in the distance, and it was very distressing to look at it.

I found a place to sit down.

I don't know if it's a real headache, or because I haven't eaten, or because there are other reasons, the whole person is very uncomfortable.

But looking at Chen Yuxuan's figure, my mood is also a little better.

Chen Yuxuan watched the clever seniors go away until they couldn't see it.

Zhilong, Chen Xin, and Chen Biao were roasting and eating around the fire.

Chen Biao had already sighed several times in a row.

After Chen Xin looked around, he asked, "Brother, where is the senior brother?" Why didn't you see him? ”

"Hey." Chen Biao sighed again and said, "When it comes to Senior Brother, I don't feel good in my heart. After this incident, it is not difficult to guess where the senior brother went. ”

The night was dark, and the moon had risen high.

Song Ming led his cow on the way home, smoking a cigarette as he walked, enjoying his current life very much.

Just not far in front, after Song Ming saw it, his eyes were about to pop out: "Are you still here?" ”

Opposite him was the indifferent Michick senior, who looked at him and asked, "Do you think you can still escape?" ”

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Song Ming became cowardly in a second: "Actually, I already knew that you would come, so I specially waited for you here." ”

Chen Xin hummed a song while roasting things.

"Don't sing anymore, it's noisy." Chen Biao couldn't stand it anymore.

"You know how to sing all day long, are you annoyed?" Chen Biao didn't know why he was suddenly so angry. It seems that the nest fire in my heart is vented along this stalk.

Zhilong, who was originally very natural, suddenly raised his head stiffly, his eyes looking straight ahead, and his eyes hid unknown secrets.

"Brother Zhilong, what's wrong with you?" The attentive Chen Xin noticed that something was wrong.

Zhilong's eyes looked at the bushes in front of him, and his brows furrowed. He could feel the fan bones on his body slowly being stained by something, and he suspected that there must be some evil thing in the vicinity.

"You two run." Zhilong stood up and gestured.

"Huh?" Chen Xin still wanted to ask, but saw that Yang Qiuwei was already behind Zhilong.

"Zhilong, long time no see." Yang Qiuwei smiled slightly, very polite.

When Zhilong heard Yang Qiuwei's voice, goosebumps on his arms had already risen at that moment.

The senior said lightly: "I won't talk nonsense." I'm here to ask you, do you know everything early on? ”

"Sort of." Song Ming smiled awkwardly and said, "The Immortal Sword is separated from the Butterfly Flying Knife. And I did the thing of remaking the Immortal Sword into a new sword. ”

Song Ming looked up at the senior of the clever plan, and asked tentatively, "You came today to kill me?" ”

Instead of speaking, he looked at his knife.

Song Ming was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he immediately said, "You must have seen the ghost god boy." ”

The mind of the senior of the clever plan is now full of the words of the ghost god boy: "After your master took away the butterfly flying knife from me, I am afraid that he will not be able to control it, so he separated the immortal sword from the butterfly flying knife." And the one who inherited this useless knife turned out to be you. ”

Song Ming looked at the senior of the clever plan, and said slowly: "I don't know what the ghost god boy told you about brainwashing, but the result is still good." Haven't you already figured out the secrets here? ”

Song Ming said again: "Prove that what your master said is not wrong, you can really control it." ”

The senior put away the knife and said slowly: "Do you think I can't see the purpose of this? ”

Song Ming paused.

Yang Qiuwei smiled slightly, like a friend's smile: "Zhilong, you are too careless." ”

Zhilong said hostilely: "Are you here to rob my fan bone?" ”

The corners of Yang Qiuwei's mouth rose slightly, and he said, "Do I have anything else to do with you?" ”

Zhilong's feet were stiff.

"The last fan bone is on your body." Yang Qiuwei smiled: "With it, you can get together all the fan bones." ”