"It should. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Yang Jun did not pretend to refuse.

Gu Jiuxin smiled, obviously liking his style.

As he spoke, he had walked more than thirty miles, not far from the place where Yang Jun met Gu Jiuxin and his party just now, and the cave where he and the real people of Yushan lived was still more than a hundred miles away.

Gu Jiuxin said: "Then I will leave, little uncle." ”

I don't know why, Gu Jiuxin's expression is very normal, but Yang Jun always felt that she was a little teasing when she called her junior uncle.

Covering his lips and coughing, he said, "Okay, it's a little way-"

Yang Jun's voice stopped abruptly, and Gu Jiuxin also drew his sword in an instant.

This place will be about a hundred miles away from that body of water, and someone appeared in this range, and it happened to be when Gu Jiuxin saw the pile of jade chips.

Her nerves tensed immediately, and without hesitation, she pulled out a wisp of sword light and held it in her hand.

There was a soft buzz.

Even though he had heard a sharp whistling sound in the distance, Yang Jun couldn't help but look at the long sword in Gu Jiuxin's hand.

The length of the sword is three feet, five inches, and nine minutes, and the width of the sword is one inch and eight and a half minutes.

The sword in Gu Jiuxin's hand was extremely thin, like a willow leaf, but it was also extremely tough, and it stood up straight the moment she hesitated.

The corner of Yang Jun's eyes jumped. When he saw this sword just now, he shook it very quickly, light as a young swallow, winding like a spirit snake, hissing and hissing. But the sound was so subtle that it seemed as if it had never existed.

The sword light flashed, and a piece of silver light flashed in front of Yang Jun's eyes. Except for being extremely thin, this sword is decently present in other places, and there is no decoration on the hilt of the sword body, which is extremely simple.

The cold light was faint, without the slightest chill, and it was so soft that it was not like words.

Gu Jiuxin also looked at Yang Jun at the moment when he drew his sword.

His soul cultivation has already achieved a small success, and he is a beginner-level spiritual cultivator, so it is not surprising that he can detect movements five miles away. Chu Ke was just a beginner, but he also noticed it?

Gu Jiuxin thought about it, no matter what, he couldn't believe that Chu Ke, who had just been channeled into the spiritual aura, could reach the level of a spiritual monk in just a few days. No matter how against the sky, there is no such thing!

And looking at his whole body, although the flesh and blood are reborn and full of spirituality, there is not much aura in the meridians, especially the dantian, which seems to be empty.

When Gu Jiuxin first met Yang Jun, he had already made a judgment on his current situation. But now he has doubts about his own judgment.

Knock back your own conclusions. This kind of thing rarely happens to Gu Jiuxin.

But Yang Jun's subconscious movement of turning his head towards the valley did not escape Gu Jiuxin's eyes, although he quickly turned his gaze back.

A trace of doubt flashed in Gu Jiuxin's eyes.

"Okay-" Yang Jun suddenly spit out a word in his mouth, and then looked at the sword in Gu Jiuxin's hand with a stammering mouth, and it took a long time before he dropped the last word, "Sword!" ”

Sensing that the gazes of several people falling on him were a little weird, Yang Jun couldn't help but rub his sleeves after speaking.

He really just wants to praise this sword, he doesn't mean anything else, no one should hear it as "so cheap"?

No, no, no, it's not that he wants to boast, but his mouth is one step faster than his brain.

Yang Jun's pupils shrank. When did you become a person whose mouth was faster than his brain?

"Shengzhou Sword Soldier Spectrum" is loaded, there is no lack of swords, the sword is three feet five inches and nine minutes, three hundred and six weeks and one is missing, the sword is one inch and eight points wide, and Tiangang is thirty-six and a half. Its shape is like a snake, its glory is like the moon, and its momentum is like electricity.

This is what Chu Ke imprinted in his mind.

Zhou Tian is famous for his lack of one, Chu Ke did not have a magic weapon that was connected with his spiritual acuity when he read the sword and soldier genealogy, and he had an extremely strong yearning and desire for the legendary divine blades in this world, and he remembered this flawless sword at a glance.

The moment the sword light tilted, it seemed to awaken the yearning in Chu Ke's heart, and Yang Jun involuntarily turned his gaze.

Unexpectedly, the Infinite Sword was actually in Gu Jiuxin's hands. Oh no, the Missing Sword was the work of the Shengzhou Great Forger tens of thousands of years ago, and it was a common thing to fall into the hands of the Gu family of Phantom Moon Valley, one of the top ten families.

But at this time, it was always a bit abrupt to praise the sword, and Yang Jun felt that this was really not like what he had done. At that moment just now, was it Chu Ke's consciousness that dominated his mouth?

Thinking of this, a chill instantly crept up the spine.

Could it be that Chu Ke has never disappeared? He occupies the magpie's nest, but he is not borrowing the corpse to return the soul at all, nor is it taking away, but two souls exist in a body at the same time?

It is no wonder that most of Chu Ke's memories have been preserved in his mind, but he has never been very thorough, and he can't feel Chu Ke's emotions.

Now, is the hidden Chu Ke about to wake up? So what should I do, will I be excluded?

Yang Jun broke out in a cold sweat on his head, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he could hardly help but tremble. But he gritted his teeth and held on, his hands clenched into fists and retracted into his sleeves.

Gu Jiuxin glanced at him, as if he didn't expect him to be still paying attention to his sword at this time. There was also a glimpse of Yang Jun's unnatural expression at the moment, and a doubt crossed his beautiful eyes.

"Uncle Xiao, you ...... "Shouldn't you go and see the situation on the other side of the mountain now?"

Those female disciples were all in the same class as Gu Jiuxin, although they were not Hongyi Zhenren's personal disciples, but they were able to be selected to perform tasks with Gu Jiuxin, they were not too far behind, and the howling sound just now was too sharp, and several people heard it one after another.

"Someone's coming."

"Let's go and see!"

Although when Gu and Yang were talking back and forth just now, several people heard it in a fog, but they knew that there was some connection between this piece of water and the lair of blood cultivation, and when they heard the sound of people coming from at this time, they couldn't wait to take a look.

Gu Jiuxin glanced at Yang Jun and couldn't help but furrow two beautiful eyebrows. Chu Ke's situation is not quite right.

"Uncle Junior, what's wrong?"

Yang Jun came back to his senses in Gu Jiuxinqing's cool voice with implicit concern, shook his head, and hid the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead.

In just four months, he has broken through the fifth level of body refining, opened up the spiritual aperture, obtained the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, and shined generously in the battle of Yuntai, these are all achievements that Chu Ke has never achieved. No matter how you look at it, it's all about fitting better with this body, so what are you afraid of?

Yang Jun did some psychological construction for himself, and his mind calmed down, and he stabilized his mind at Gu Jiuxin's inquiring eyes, and said, "It may be a little strange to appear here. Let's take a look! ”

Several people marched in the direction from which the voice came.

Gu Jiuxin held the sword flower in his hand, and the flawless sword was like a spiritual snake tightly coiled around her arm, the silver light was clear, and the light on it was like rippling water, as if she was wearing an arm.

The crowd had driven no more than four or five miles before they saw three men besieging one man in the valley ahead.

Yang Jun recognized at a glance that the person in the light blue robe who was besieged in the middle was Wang Wei, who was trying to incite the emotions of the disciples of Yunfeng with words on the Jiangyun Platform that day.

And the three people who besieged him, all dressed in crab shell blue, were disciples of Yin Gefeng.

Yang Jun shook his head: "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them." ”

A female disciple behind Gu Jiuxin also recognized the person in the middle, and her voice was a little surprised: "Senior Sister Gu, Wang Wei!" ”

Just now I was still saying that I was going to find Wang Wei to check, and I met it, and my luck was great.

Gu Jiuxin recognized Wang Wei, she nodded, and said, "It's really a coincidence." ”

It was a bit of a surprise, but she continued: "Unexpected, reasonable. ”

If Wang Wei was really a member of the Blood Cultivators, and he happened to appear near the waters, then did it just confirm their analysis just now?

Yang Jun and Gu Jiuxin glanced at each other.

"That's true," Yang Jun hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a smile, "Then we'll go and meet this Wang Wei." ”

Driven by the ten thousand butcher knives under his feet, the black light flashed, like a black lightning swept over the mountains and forests.

Gu Jiuxin was a little stunned.

I always felt that Chu Ke's tone had a faint majesty. Why is this happening, he is just a little shrimp who has just opened up the spiritual aperture and will step into the gate of the cultivation world, and it has only been three or four days since he became a senior uncle, and he has adapted to his new identity so quickly?

She tilted her head, looking a little confused. Remembering the first time he called Uncle Chu Ke today, his expression was still a little foggy.

For Chu Ke, his interest is getting deeper and deeper.

Gu Jiuxin's left eyebrow was raised, and she moved her wrist, and the sword of Innocence trembled on her arm, and the brilliance flowed, like water waves.

She said to the four female disciples behind her who were acting according to her color, "Let's go, let's go down and have a look." ”

Wang Wei's qualifications are not very high, and he is not Chen Jianwei's personal disciple, but just an ordinary disciple of Zhiyun Feng. His cultivation is the ninth order of martial cultivation, and his current ranking on the combat power list is still outside 10,000.

This is really not worth mentioning for a disciple who has been in the beginner for nearly ten years.

Yang Jun landed on the hillside three hundred meters away from the four of them, watching coldly. Seeing that Wang Wei still did not show any signs of defeat under the siege of the three of them, he had no emotion.

But when he saw the expressions on the faces of the three Yin Ge Feng disciples who besieged Wang Wei, he was shocked and angry, and when he was really curious, he heard one of the disciples say angrily: "Wang Wei, you demon is so vicious, and you have harmed the lives of my three Yin Ge Feng brothers!" ”

Wang Wei was holding an ordinary long sword, and he was still at ease under the three swords, and said, "Xu Jin, you don't spew blood." You Yin Ge Peak only three people died, but I held Yun Feng but five senior brothers died! I think your Yin Ge Peak is a nest of demons! ”

"What do you three mean by besieging me, don't you want to use me to frame me?" He snorted coldly and said, "I'll tell you—don't think! ”

The Yin Ge Feng disciple on the opposite side was in a hurry, and he took a slow step when the sword move was handed over, but his mouth did not stop: "Bah, you don't want to reverse black and white." We've been following you for four days now, and today we're finally showing our feet. Do you want to reverse right and wrong black and white? I think you're delusional! ”

Yang Jun clasped his hands around his chest and raised his eyebrows again and again when he listened. (To be continued.) )