His mother also asked Su Xue to swear that in the future, he would definitely pass the weeping blood back to Canaan.

Su Xue held the artifact in his hand, immediately knelt down, and swore that on the day when Dongfang Jianan became powerful, he would definitely practice the Weeping Blood Sword Technique to an excellent situation, and then return it to him.

Therefore, crying blood is not Steward Su's thing, and it is also his intention to be greedy for the boiling soul, as long as the border city is removed, it will be much easier to do it.

"Orangutan, come out."

"Orangutan? Orangutan? Steward Su called several times, but he didn't call out the chimpanzee.

Simba? Jian Xuenu was a little surprised, isn't this the name of the lion in the cartoon?

At this time, Jian Xuenu was standing next to the Boiling Soul, and when the border city was moving forward, Steward Su wanted to call out the orangutan to help, but the chimpanzee was not called out. Su Xue couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, waved his blood, and slashed at them.

The border city pulled Jian Xue Nu instinctively hiding under the tower under the Boiling Soul, and the weeping blood sword qi slammed the half-transparent and half-clear shell protective body of the Boiling Soul Divine Sword, and with a snort, it was forcibly split in half.

The boiling soul shot out of the sky, drawing several swordsmanship in the air, and there was a steady stream of sword tricks transmitted to the border city, at this time, the border city closed his eyes and memorized, and the sword technique corresponding to the set of sword tricks appeared in his mind. At this time, it is the most critical and taboo to interfere with outsiders.

Lonely Mountain, Diman, Dongfang Garo, and the magicians all stepped forward to be on guard.

Under the protection of the digital, Jian Xuenu also stared at Steward Su and Wu Ruien vigilantly.

Sure enough, they were not willing to let a nameless junior in the border city take over the Boiling Soul, and Steward Su and Wu Ruien, as well as everyone behind them, began to make a move......

And at this time. The Boiling Soul Legend was nearing its end, and it fell straight from the sky to the border city......

It seems that at this point it is too late for them to do anything.

However, at this time. There was a smile in the eyes of Steward Su and Urien, because, opposite them, that is, behind Dongfang Jialuo, a master flew out unsuspectingly.

This master is none other than Wu Ruien's old friend for many years, Hua Daqian, the owner of Hua's Money Village. In their eyes, nature is their own people.

What they never expected was that Hua Daqian flew over the border city. He didn't reach out to grab the Boiling Soul, let alone push the Boiling Soul towards Wrynn, but flew over the Boiling Soul and landed in front of him. Stopped the attack that Steward Su wanted to launch just now. And the purpose of Hua Daqian. Just wanted to block their last desperate sword for the border city at this critical moment, and there was no doubt that he succeeded.

It was with Hua Daqian's interference that Steward Su and Wu Ruien smothered the last fatal blow that failed to turn into benevolence in the cradle, and kept the border city and the boiling soul from damage.

In some kind of Cheng dù, it is also to prevent a killing. Let the demon forces in the secret want to see the dog-eat-dog show within the Light Clan. It didn't work out either.

Steward Su was so angry that he spurted out another mouthful of blood. Why is everyone helping the border city today? Is it really providence?

Seeing that the wood was already in the boat, Wu Ruien held back his fingers not to tremble, pointed at Hua Daqian, lowered his voice, and squeezed out three words: "Why?" ”

Hua Daqian respectfully clenched his fists and said: "Thank you regent Chengquan, thank you Steward Su for your tolerance, today Hua apologizes for your favor, and I will repay you in the future." ”

"I asked why you were helping him? Is the friendship between you and me not as good as a little calf? Wryon lowered his voice and asked again.

"Because, the border city, is the quasi-son-in-law below."

“…… He, what's so good about him? Is my son not as good as him? Wrynn, pale, turned back and raised his sleeve without a trace, wiping away a mouthful of blood.

The border city got this divine sword, and invisibly, Jian Xuenu's forces added wings again, and it would never be too late to cut off her wings. Unexpectedly, Hua Daqian was involved.

And this qiē, Jian Xuenu saw it, and when she was anxious that the other party was going to fight to the death, she saw Hua Xiaomei's father flying over, but Steward Su and his party restrained their actions.

At this time, the border city held the boiling soul, and when the sword soul swam, he followed the shuttle of the boiling soul in the air, followed it and swung it, the sword to the heart, the heart to the god, the god to the trick, the border city's mouth moved slightly, the trick was recited, and the body was free, and a set of beautiful and chic swordsmanship was immediately deduced.

Watching the border city walk and tiger steps, step by step, she was a little lucky, glad that she regarded Hua Xiaomei as a friend, and promised her to let her be her sister-in-law, but she didn't expect that at the critical moment, the future veteran appeared in the finale, protected the border city, and won the sword.

Jian Xuenu used the sound transmission method to hand a sentence into Hua Daqian's ears, "Uncle Hua, thank you, your son-in-law will definitely live up to your expectations." ”

While Hua Daqian was protecting Urian, he didn't forget to turn around and nod to her.

The border city gradually closed, he held the boiling soul of Huang Cancan, and the whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of Xuanze, even more red and full of spirit.

To Jian Xuenu's surprise, the border city sword trick was in his heart, and after closing the style, he respectfully hugged his fist to Wu Ruien and said: "The grass people are not talented in the border city, and I am sincerely loved by the prince and handed over the boiling soul to the border city, I will live up to expectations, redouble my concentration on cultivation, and use the blade of justice to eliminate the soul of extreme evil, and maintain justice to the end." ”

An honest person like the border city also filmed the sycophants of the political king? Is he giving himself a step? Or are you giving each other a step?

Also, these heroic generous statements of the border city, does he think he is holding the treasure of the Storm Continent? He thought he was the rumored guardian god of the Storm Continent? He really thinks highly of himself.

Jian Xuenu was also confused, the treasure of Zhenlu in people's mouths was the green feather she got? Or is it the Boiling Soul that has never been known?

More perhaps, the so-called treasure of Zhenlu is just an excuse for people with hearts, thinking like this, she feels relaxed, who wants to protect this broken continent, there is nothing to do, it is the regent's business.

The regent saw that the border city was more sensible than the others, at least he didn't let him ride the tiger hard, and when he got the sword, no one looked at him.

Now, at this point, in full view of everyone, he held his old face and said solemnly: "The future life is terrible, the future life is terrible, since the boiling soul has chosen you, as long as you concentrate on cultivation, you can eventually become a great weapon, so you can do it yourself." ”

Bian Cheng clenched his fists again and replied respectfully: "Obey, thank you for your appreciation, Bian Cheng will definitely be able to live up to the mistaken love of the boiling soul and say goodbye." ”

Bian Cheng turned his head sideways and bowed his head to Hua Daqian to express his gratitude. Hua Daqian complied with him, nodded, and returned the salute.

Jian Xuenu saw that the border city was about to retreat, and she hurriedly handed a message to the magician, "Demon subduing, return, remember to pretend to be crazy and stupid, lest someone trouble you." ”

It doesn't matter if he is really crazy or pretending to be crazy, he has become a thorn in the side of others when he makes trouble in the palace today, if he is really crazy, maybe he will be better fooled.

"Hey, Orangutan ......"

Steward Su was just about to step forward to find Jian Xuenu, but was pulled by Wu Ruien, "Steward Su, let it go." Gorilla is a spirit animal of my palace, is it possible, can she still snatch it? It's not bad to follow her. ”

Steward Su understood, looked at their backs, and a wicked smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The border city walked beside the majestic lonely mountain, and the two were talking about the sword and sword technique, Jian Xuenu was inconvenient to disturb, and followed quietly beside him.

Before, she had never dealt with Gushan, because he was strict and unsmiling, and he nodded and said hello at most when they met.

She never knew that he would have so much to say in front of the border city.

Even the master and the senior brother walked quietly beside them, listening to Gushan explain some places to note to the border city.

After passing through Mingdong Street and arriving at the gate of the Storm Refining Workshop, Jian Xuenu did not let the border city go back to school, and insisted on letting him stay in the Refining Workshop.

The border city couldn't twist her, so he broke up with several masters.

Jian Xuenu's meaning is very simple, although the Storm Refining Workshop is now given to Dongfang Jialuo, in the eyes of outsiders, it is still Dongfang Jialuo's place, if Steward Su and Wu Ryan want to trouble them, they will not come here.

Jian Xue Nu and the border city stepped into the refining workshop, and Nangong Bo came out with a long robe, with a faint smile on his capable face, "Uncle, Miss, I'm back." ”

Jian Xuenu was stunned, she only called her master yesterday, and she will call her Miss today? Later, I learned that it was the border city that made them call it like this, saying that she was young and that calling the master was too old-fashioned.

"Uncle Nangong, I'm sorry for you to bring me some food, we haven't had lunch yet." Jian Xuenu didn't care about his title, her stomach was really hungry, she had been tossing for so long, the sun had already turned west, but her stomach was still empty.

Nangong Bo glanced at the sword in the border city appreciatively, as if he knew that they hadn't eaten, and replied with a smile: "Yes, the old slaves are all ready, and they are being transmitted to the Bamboo Courtyard Hall." ”

The bamboo courtyard in Nangong Bokou's mouth is the residential compound that enters the side door, the green bamboo inside, and the verdant bamboo forest of the Lion King Refining Workshop outside the city is very interesting, she likes this elegant name very much, and this ancient and elegant style, it seems to be incompatible with the style of Dongfang Jialuo, and it seems to be very harmonious.

Walk through the green bamboo forest, past the lotus pond, listen to the gurgling spring flow, and enter the hall.

The table is full of delicacies, and there is no maid waiting, this should be the style of the Oriental Garo in the past, such a family style is very good, if a group of people are hungry and watching you eat, it is really uncomfortable.

"Uncle Nangong, you go and get busy, you don't have to greet us politely, we will all be my own family in the future, how were you before, how are you doing, we have also seen the rules, use them as before." Jian Xuenu smiled and instructed Nangong Bo.

Nangong Bo was not angry, and responded with a smile: "Yes, miss, if there is anything you need to call, there are people waiting in the side room." Uncle, Miss, the old slave went. ”

"Okay." The border city answered, and put down his sword.

Last time from the roster, they knew that Nangong Bo's name was Nangong Yan, a very good name. Judging by the time he entered the workshop, it should be more than 20 years ago, and it should still be the era of Jane's Fufeng's Fengsheng Dynasty.

"Someone."

After Jian Xuenu shouted, a small servant walked out of the side room, he stepped forward neatly, bowed his head slightly, and responded: "Little Qingzhi, I've seen Miss, uncle." What do you say? (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the peace charm of the love ^^ reward; Thank you for the peace charm that you can't do enough to reward for bad things.