One day, a young man stood cautiously in the distance with a sword, and boldly asked, "Why do you want to ruin my master's luck for no reason?"

Liu Jian raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and replied, "Ask your father." ”

The boy's face was full of indignation.

"Sooner or later, I will kill you and avenge the sect!"

Liu Jian closed his eyes and didn't pay any more attention.

The Sect Master of Burning Sea Zhai, who had not yet completely healed from his injuries, a Yuan Infant Realm sword cultivator descended from the sky, stopped in front of the young man, and apologized to Liu Jian: "Tong Yan is unscrupulous, I implore the real person in charge not to take it to heart." ”

Liu Jian sat cross-legged outside a mountain peak and cliff, and said: "You are used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays, the small ones can't find the big ones, and the big ones can't find the old ones. ”

The Sword Cultivation Sect Master smiled bitterly and was speechless.

Liu Jian glanced at the unwilling young genius with a face full of unwillingness, and said, "Are you thinking, even if you find it, what if you make them not as hard as yours in the background, there are many ancestors." ”

The Sect Master of Burning Sea Zhai had a pale face, and looked at the young man who was several generations higher than himself, with anger hidden in his eyes.

Liu Jian looked at the young man and said indifferently: "Since you have the courage to come out to see me, I think you should be an immortal genius with a strong Taoist heart, since this is the case, come, come and sword against me." ”

The Sect Master of Burning Sea Zhai took a step forward and exclaimed, "Sect Master, this is ....."

Liu Jian didn't pay attention, just stared at the young man whose arm trembled slightly, and said, "If you don't come out of the sword, you will die." The sword is out, and you may still live. ”

The young man gritted his teeth, cold sweat flowed, obviously the middle-aged man in front of him did not exude the slightest sword qi suppression, but for some reason, it was like a mountain peak pressing on his shoulders, and his body couldn't move, as if he would die if he made a slight movement.

He had just gathered all his thoughts and took a step forward, but he found that his body and mind were extremely stagnant, and he no longer had the courage to draw his sword.

Liu Jian didn't move, and the young man's momentum and spirit had completely collapsed.

After taking another step, the boy was already staggering back, sweating profusely, and his face was pale.

Liu Jian looked at the young man and asked, "Knowing that you won't die if you take out the sword, why don't you dare?" Is it only when you encounter an opponent of equal strength, or an enemy who is weaker than you, that you have the courage to fight the enemy?"

The boy sat on the ground.

Sect Master Jian Xiu hugged his fists and said: "The real person in charge is a great thing of Qianyuan, he has just stepped into the Five Realms, and the gap is too great to ......."

Liu Jian still asked, "Why don't you come out with a sword?"

In a fit of rage, the young man suddenly got up and looked at each other angrily, "Come again!"

Liu Jian waved his right hand, used his palm as a sword, and slashed down in the air.

The boy took a step back in a panic.

Liu Jian asked, "What about your sword?"

The young man's face was pale, dazed, and depressed.

Suddenly, a woman ran out from behind the Sect Master of Burning Sea Zhai, stood in front of the young man, heartbroken, and cried: "Don't force him anymore, his Dao heart will be broken! You are so powerful, why do you want to be like a child?!"

"Child?!" Liu Jian turned his head abruptly and shouted angrily: "In that case, why do you want to meet my little junior brother like that old Wang Ba of your Bai family?

In the last sentence, the voice rose a few volumes, causing the heavy sea of clouds in the air to suddenly disperse, revealing a clear blue color.

The man held the boy in his arms and cried so that his vision blurred.

Liu Jian closed his eyes and said lightly: "As a thousand-year-old sect genius, I don't even have the courage to sword the enemy, just say this, my little junior brother from a mud leg is more than a hundred times stronger than you." ”

The young man behind him trembled, his eyes were blank, and the collapse of his Dao heart was just a thought.

The Sect Master of Burning Haizhai sighed, took a step forward with a hard head, and clenched his fists and pleaded: "The real person in charge doesn't remember the villain, spare him this time." ”

Liu Jian turned his head slightly and said softly, "Is it because I refuse to spare him?"

"Those who give to themselves are themselves, not the people of the world. ”

Liu Jian swept away, and the sword aura was like a rainbow.

On the side of the main peak of Burning Haizhai, the vision of heaven and earth is becoming more and more obvious.

Bai Xuan, do you want to survive the catastrophe and stand up?

Who gave you the guts?

......

......

An interstate cloud ship from the Eastern Dome State has reached the top of the territory of Zilai State.

The speed is extremely fast, and countless Purple Cloud Coins are consumed, and the passengers are naturally happy to see it, who is not happy to arrive at their destination earlier.

I heard that it was a wealthy Nirvana realm rich man who threw a large sum of money at it, so this Yunzhou did this.

A middle-aged man who is not tall and looks a little obscene, lives in the middle room of Yunzhou, and lives in a simple house every day.

I can't see how the cultivation is.

In fact, this alone is enough to make some wise monks jealous.

Legend has it that the immortality of the Ten Realms is divided into four levels, Cave Void, Stars, Returning to God, and Three Tribulations of Reincarnation.

Before Wei Cheng left Qionglong Prefecture, his cultivation had climbed all the way up, and he had already reached the level of returning to God.

Wei Chengmo held the brand-new long knife on his waist and thought it was very good.

With the knife, the realm has also gone up, and the demolition of other people's mountains has a lot more confidence.

......

......

Ye Fan opened his eyes, it was already the branches of the moon, and it was the third watch.

Maybe it was because he saw that he was wearing a sword on his waist, and the shopkeeper of the wine shop didn't dare to drive people, pinching his nose and letting such a Jianghu ranger occupy the pit without, Ye Fan gave some more money, and the windfall fell from the sky, and the shopkeeper was immediately overjoyed, and the impatience on his face immediately disappeared without a trace.

Ye Fan slowly paced to the side of the alley, the business of the Qinglou Restaurant was deserted, and the door was crowded. The bored women with heavy makeup were lazily lying on the railing, Ye Fan glanced up and found that these women had a little more aura between their eyebrows and eyes, and they seemed to look better than before.

These Qinglou women, I haven't seen such a young man for a few days, and they suddenly became interested, along the way, there were many women talking and ridiculing upstairs, and a bolder courtesan shouted directly at Ye Fan, "Little brother, you look so handsome, come, go upstairs and sit down, my sister will sing you two songs." ”

The women in the green building on the street suddenly began to coax and laugh.

Ye Fan's heart was like water, and he walked back to the alley, and when Ye Fan slowly walked to the courtyard gate, he pushed the door in, and saw a Chen Biluo who was several times more beautiful than those Qinglou women, and there was coldness between his eyebrows and eyes.

She raised her head, sat upright, and said softly, "At this glance, you are younger than I thought. ”

Ye Fan was a little helpless and didn't speak.

Chen Biluo then asked, "In the past few days, have you seen Yuancheng?"

Ye Fan rarely quipped: "Chen."

The owner of the workshop was so moved that he couldn't help but want to see Master Yuancheng. ”

After finishing speaking, I felt a little embarrassed.

But Ye Fan didn't expect that Chen Biluo didn't say that he was angry and angry, but his expression was a little shy, this was a tacit acquiescence?

Ye Fan was stunned, at a loss, feeling that he was really the cheapest and said the wrong thing.

He himself muttered silently, saying that if you say too much, you will lose it.

Chen Biluo turned his head, glanced at the room, and said, "That fox demon was already asleep before I came, and I didn't disturb her." ”

Ye Fan nodded and sat down next to Chen Biluo, "Fang Master Chen has been waiting for me for so long, it shouldn't be just to ask me about Master Yuancheng's whereabouts." ”

Chen Biluo shook his head and said, "Of course not." ”

But she didn't continue.

Ye Fan was not in a hurry, put away his thoughts, picked up the wine jug packed around his waist, and took a sip of wine.

I don't know when I want to take two sips from time to time.

Ye Fan shook his head, he learned badly.

After a while, Chen Biluo seemed to have sorted out his mood, spoke softly, and slowly spoke: "I came to see you this time for two things, the first is business, I want to discuss with Lu Pu and let him divide a place, our Phantom Sound Workshop wants to settle in Shi Tengguo." The second thing is a private matter, I want you to borrow some Ziyun coins and exchange them for things, as long as it is not too precious or too rare, I can try my best to help you find it. ”

Recently, there has been a lot of aura gathering in the area of Qianfengling, which is Chu Mo used the Heavenly Technique a few days ago to move all the aura of the Holy Water Secret Realm to the mountains and seas, which is absolutely unusual, and it can be described as a rare encounter in a hundred years. However, the Purple Cloud Coin minted by the Immortals of the Outer Heaven was a treasure containing a purple qi, and Chen Biluo urgently needed it now, so he couldn't wait to come to the door.

Ye Fan said helplessly: "Master Chen is really not in a hurry, I have everything now, but I don't have Ziyun coins." To tell you the truth, I owe my friend a lot of debt in order to buy a treasure. ”

Chen Biluo's eyes were lowered and he was silent.

It can be seen that Chen Biluo is really not good at communicating with people, but she has not spoken, so Ye Fan can only wait.

Chu Mo said that he had not seen the Heavenly Yan Holy Water that he wanted to give him, so he should be able to enter his pocket after he went out.

But now what Ye Fan was most worried about was not the holy water, but the two places that Chu Mo said.

The little fox herself had already asked, she was originally alone, and she had nothing to worry about, so she naturally wanted to go out with Ye Fan.

As for the rest of the person, Ye Fan has never been sure of his mind.

Chu Mo's suggestion is Qiao Sandao, who can make him praise all the people, presumably his talent and temperament are excellent, but he had a relationship with him before, and Ye Fan knew that he was not a person from the same way.

Outside the alley, there was a shout from the husband, "Ring the gong to inform, the weather is dry, be careful of the candle!"

It turns out that it has been four watches.

Ye Fan snorted, looked at the beautiful woman opposite, and thought that he wouldn't stop talking for so long.

He sighed and said helplessly: "Master Chen, if you really have nothing to do, go to Lu Pu first to discuss the settlement of your Phantom Sound Workshop, it's not good to stay with me all the time, you say yes." ”

The next moment, Ye Fan slammed the spirit.

Chen Biluo, who was praised as a femme fatale by many masters on the rivers and lakes, had tears in her eyes at this time, and her eyes were silent, and I felt pity.

"Immortal Master Ye Fan, I beg you, let me see Yuancheng, I miss him so much, I really think about it....."