The raised arm fell heavily, and Yan Jiu watched as Wuxin scattered into sand in front of him......

"If I meet, I will tell ......"

Hai Yu held the storage bag on his chest and looked at Yan Jiu: "She's dead?" ”

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"No, Xiuyun is still there."

Hai Yu held the storage bag on his chest and said with a firm look in his eyes.

Yan Jiu looked at the unintentionally scattered sand and didn't make a sound.

"Hai Chao," Yan Jiu suddenly shouted, "I'll give you a name."

"Name?"

"Just like Xiuyun, everyone has their own name, and my name is Yan Jiu."

"Yan Jiu," Hai Yu twisted his brows and muttered, "Xiuyun, it's good." ”

"Yes," Yan Jiu laughed out loud, "Then it's good to name you Confused Cloud?" ”

"Confused clouds"?

"It's that you Hai Yu always remember the meaning of Xiuyun, what do you think?"

"It's good to be confused," Hai Yu returned with a smile, and after a while, she silently added, "Better than Yan Jiu." ”

Yan Jiu smiled, "Then Confused Cloud, come with me now, right?" ”

"Where are you going?"

"Find a suitable place to cross the tribulation, and by the way, find the best master in the world for you......"

Kunlun Mountain is in the north of the Yunxian Realm, the mountains are all steep and steep, the knife and axe are towering into the clouds, from a distance, it looks like a sharp sword with a handle out of the sheath inserted in the clouds.

On this day, the sword boy guarding the mountain gate ushered in one person, and that was a female cultivator.

She held a black umbrella, and took advantage of the light mist of the mountain, and the white skirt swept down the dew-stained steps.

The sword boy guarding the door rubbed his eyes, he thought he had seen the illusion of the transformation of the mountain spirit, and when he got closer, he saw that it was a big and a small two.

"Please stay this fairy!"

The sword boy guarding the door shouted in a low voice, there is a formation at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and ordinary mortals can't enter, but since this person can walk up the mountain, it means that this person is the same monk as himself.

Yan Jiu stepped on the last step before looking at the sword boy who was talking.

"Isn't this Kunlun?"

Hearing Yan Jiu say this, the sword boy was stunned, "This is indeed Kunlun." ”

"Then why did you stop me?"

As soon as Yan Jiu said this, Jian Tong was even more puzzled, could it be that the person in front of him was a disciple of Kunlun? But I've never seen her before, huh?

"Why did you come?"

"I'm here to meet your leader, Zhengyuan."

The sword boy was already a little unhappy when he heard this, how could this Kunlun head be seen by outsiders, not to mention that he also directly mentioned his name.

But he still patiently asked, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?" ”

Yan Jiu smiled slyly: "Yan Jiu, my name is Yan Jiu, if you think that this name is not enough to meet your master, then I don't know if the identity of the fiancée of the disciple of the head of the sect can be done." ”

The sword boy was horrified when he heard this, there was only one disciple of the head of the family, and that was Qing Yan, who had disappeared for a long time.

It turned out that Senior Brother Qingyan had been away for a long time because he had gone home to marry his daughter-in-law! Not to mention, this daughter-in-law is quite beautiful.

The sword boy thought so, but his eyes involuntarily looked at the confused clouds on the side.

It's not even a child's age, is it?

So, Senior Brother Qingyan is making other people's stomachs bigger, no, the children have been born! Then he ran away irresponsibly, and now people come directly to the door and ask the head to call the shots?!

Oh my God, this is really big news~

Yan Jiu looked at the sword boy guarding the door, disappeared behind the mountain gate in a puff of smoke, and even hit the steps in a hurry.

So, why did this sword boy react so much?

Soon, Yan Jiu knew the answer.

I saw Qianyuan, who was wearing a scribe's robe, coming from inside the door, and before he could stand, he said loudly: "Which is the child of Qingyan, why don't you stand up and let your uncle and grandfather take a good look!" ”

Yan Jiu was a little stunned when she heard this, she looked left and right, could it be that there were other people here?

At this time, Qianyuan had already walked in front of Yan Jiu, "You are the female cultivator who was abandoned by Qing Yan?" Come, little girl, don't be afraid, you tell me what you have suffered, and Uncle Qianyuan will make decisions for you. ”

Yan Jiu looked at Qianyuan, why do I know every word you say, but when you put it together, I can't understand a single word?

At this time, Kun Yuan hurried away from behind, but directly pulled Qianyuan aside, "Senior brother, don't mess around!" ”

Qianyuan pursed his lips secretly, "Knowing that I am a senior brother, you dare to talk to me like this!" ”

Kun Yuan ignored him, he smiled apologetically at Yan Jiu, "This fellow Daoist is really embarrassed, my senior brother is speechless, please Haihan." ”

Yan Jiu didn't mind, "It doesn't matter, I'm here for the head of Kunlun, and I ask the two of you to show me the way." ”

"At this time, the senior brother in charge is playing chess, and I invite fellow Daoists to come with me."

Kun Yuan said and went to drag Qianyuan, but who knew that Qianyuan flicked his sleeves and jumped aside, "You are busy with yours, I will take my little grandson to busy us!" ”

Qianyuan said as he picked it up and put it on his neck.

"Senior brother! It must not be so! Kun Yuan hurriedly called.

Who knew that Qianyuan didn't care, but he directly made a grimace and ran away with confused clouds.

Kun Yuan looked at Yan Jiu apologetically, "I'm really embarrassed, my senior brother probably likes children too much." ”

Yan Jiu looked at the direction in which Qianyun and Qianyuan left, this Qiyun let Qianyuan take her, but she didn't resist at all, she thought that Qianyun would directly give Qianyuan a sword.

Thinking of this, Yan Jiu said to Qianyuan beside him: "It's nothing, just don't have an accident." ”

Kun Yuan was also worried: "Yes, don't have an accident." ”

What he was afraid of was that his senior brother would bump the child and make him cry, but Yan Jiu was thinking, don't hurt Qianyuan and disable it, the two of them are worried, but they are both worried......

The place where Zhengyuan usually plays chess is a pine forest, the pine waves are bursting, the clouds and mist are misty, and the white-clothed and white-haired people are lying on the chessboard, closing their eyes and contemplating.

When Yan Jiu came, he saw such a positive yuan.

Kun Yuan on the side was still reminding in a whisper, "Senior brother is the most tired of being disturbed when he plays chess, so it's better for Daoist friends to step aside and ......wait for Senior Brother to finish playing."

Before Kun Yuan finished speaking, he saw that Yan Jiu beside him had already walked towards Zhengyuan.

Yan Jiu stood on Zhengyuan's side, this chess was a stalemate, whether it was the advance and retreat of the black son, or the avoidance of the white child, both sides were both defeated.

Kun Yuan was about to recall Yan Jiu, but even Yan Jiu stretched out his hand and split the chessboard in front of him with one palm, and the black and white chess pieces instantly rolled down all over the ground.

Zhengyuan opened his eyelids suddenly, and a pair of eyes were like torches, looking at Yan Jiu in front of him.

Yan Jiu was not afraid, she looked directly at Zhengyuan in front of her, and her voice was loud.

"Unintentional death, she originally wanted me to come and see you, but now it seems that there is no need, because you are not worth ...... at all"