This time, Zhaoming Sword Monarch did not allow him not to answer.

He snorted lightly, his thoughts moved, and Xu Yi, who was kneeling in front of him, seemed to have been suddenly stabbed in the heart, let out a muffled snort, lowered his head, and pressed his chest. His body began to shake violently, the blood on his face quickly faded, sweat rushed out of his skin, and the green tendons on his hands bulged as if they were in pain. But he never said a word, gritted his teeth and endured.

For more than two hundred years, he knew too well the temper of Zhaoming Sword Monarch, and at this time, whether he spoke or not, it was wrong. That being the case, he prefers to retain a little dignity.

I don't know how long it took, Zhaoming Sword Monarch finally refreshed, he stopped inducing the prohibition and exhaled.

Xu Wei gasped silently, almost unable to support his body, his hands on the ground trembled slightly, and his whole person was covered in sweat as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Zhaoming Jianjun continued to drink tea leisurely, and when he recovered, he asked again, "Where did you get your exercises?" ”

Xu Wei still didn't speak. At this time, if he answered too simply, Zhaoming Sword Monarch would not believe it.

"This set of exercises looks like the Zixiao Sword Codex, but it is not the Zixiao Sword Codex." Zhaoming Sword Monarch's gaze drooped, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "It's incredible that you can hide it for so long." ”

In retrospect, after he got married, he didn't seem to care much about this kid, except for regularly checking his cultivation and the prohibitions on his body. Because his cultivation was too conscious, even more than he expected. It's not that Zhaoming Sword Monarch hasn't thought about what he cultivated so desperately for, except for the promise he casually promised him at the beginning. Isn't there anything else?

Actually, he felt a little bit. It's just not in the eye. This stand-in that he created with his own hands. has always been firmly in his grasp, even if he is unwilling, what can he do? Unexpectedly, he still underestimated him, he dared, really dared to go against himself!

Thinking of this, Zhaoming Sword Monarch's face became more and more gloomy: "Take out your sword!" ”

Xu eased the pain and glanced up at Zhaoming Sword Monarch blankly.

Zhaoming Sword Monarch looked at him coldly: "Don't let Ben Jun say it a second time!" ”

Xu Yi's body shook slightly. I closed my eyes, but I still obeyed.

The Ziying Sword transformed in front of him, and the shocking sword light had dissipated, but the aura still remained on the sword.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhaoming Sword Monarch's eyes, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the Ziying Sword was taken into his hand.

He looked at the sword carefully, his brow furrowing more and more. This sword was not like this originally, the sword body was narrower, and it was not so clear. The purple qi on the sword was even more incomparable. But he felt the same breath, indeed the same sword. He knew where the sword came from. It's the remnant sword that the woman that Xuan Iceland picked up, but I didn't expect there to be another mystery.

"Purple, Ying!" Zhaoming Sword Monarch turned over and read the two words that loomed on the sword, and a light flashed in his eyes.

He put the sword on his lap, looked up, thought for a while, looked at Xu and said, "Since you don't want to say, then Ben Jun will guess!" ”

His fingers slowly brushed the blade of the sword, feeling the cold through his bones. He couldn't see the material of this sword, and the meaning of the cold was only seen in his life. If it weren't for the fact that the natal flying sword couldn't regain the master, he would have already moved the killing intent at the moment and wanted to take this sword for himself.

"The origin of your exercises is this sword, right?"

Xu Yi, who was kneeling in front of him, suddenly tightened his hand on the ground.

Zhaoming Sword Monarch snorted and continued: "Ziying, even if this sword is not the descendant inheritance of Ziying Sword Monarch, it is not far away, you are really lucky!" When did the change occur? ”

Under his cold gaze, Xu Wei finally spoke up: "Yes...... Before Yudan. ”

Zhaoming Sword Monarch laughed, but this smile became more and more cold: "What do you want to do to hide this?" ”

"......" Xu Wei said in a low voice, "Although Sword Monarch has promised, I can't believe it......"

Zhaoming Sword Monarch nodded. Sure enough, he knew that this kid would not be completely obedient. However, he is also right to think so, there is no contract, it is not an oath, and he is a person who does what he wants, what is it to regret it?

"Then ......" Zhaoming Sword Monarch leaned forward, and the Ziying Sword was raised by him, as if he was just appreciating it, and it seemed to be threatening, "What about the exercises?" ”

He didn't launch the ban, but the sweat on Xu Zhi's forehead didn't decrease at all. But he never answered, and remained silent.

The Ziying Sword fell down and landed on his shoulder, and Zhaoming Sword Monarch said with a smile: "This Jun knows, you are not afraid of the threat to your life, but other people, can you not care?" ”

Xu Wei was stunned and raised his head.

Zhaoming Sword Monarch just smiled like that, and dragged out his voice: "Bring it in." ”

Two monks entered the side hall and dragged a man in. They threw them down and withdrew.

When Xu Wei saw this person, his pupils suddenly dilated.

Duan Feiyu, sure enough, the Sword Monarch used Duan Feiyu to threaten him!

Duan Feiyu was cast with a binding spell on his body, and he couldn't even kneel, he was thrown to the ground like a dead fish, and his eyes showed despair.

The Ziying Sword in Zhaoming Sword Monarch's hand moved, and pointed at Duan Feiyu's shoulder: "Benjun's eyes and ears were actually subdued by the target, it is really a death, no, a pity!" ”

The sword qi penetrated Duan Feiyu's clothes, and blood quickly seeped out.

Xu Wei's liver and gallbladder were cracking, and his fists were clenched tightly, but his heart was extremely calm. He thought carefully about what he should do to react at this time.

Obey immediately, Sword Monarch doesn't like soft bones. Ignoring it, when he let Fu Yuanqing go, he deliberately left the impression of caring for Zhaoming Sword Monarch......

Zhaoming Sword Monarch saw that his body was trembling more and more violently, and he didn't know whether he was afraid or angry, so he smiled: "What, it's very embarrassing?" Turning his head to look at Duan Feiyu, "You have been with him for two hundred years, and it is not in vain, at least you will take your life seriously." ”

Duan Feiyu whimpered twice, his eyes were full of horror, and he looked at Xu Yi pleadingly.

"This time, though, you didn't get through that well. The exercises are still his life. Choose one of the two. ”

Zhaoming Sword Monarch threw the sword in front of Xu Shun. Straight down to the ultimatum. He picked up his tea. The expression was cold.

Xu Yi looked at the sword in front of him and couldn't reach out. Zhaoming Sword Monarch's meaning was very clear, if he didn't want to say the exercises, then he would personally end Duan Feiyu's life, maybe Sword Monarch would let him go for the time being. However, knowing that there is such a technique, can Jian Jun resist such a temptation? Of course not! Even if he is let go this time, he will still be asked to hand over the exercises in the future. If it weren't for his life. He had no doubt that the Zhaoming Sword Monarch would directly use forbidden spells such as soul searching. Presumably, he felt a pity in his heart, the magic of Dream Induction was not accurate, and it was not safe to use it to ask questions.

After thinking about it, Xu turned his head and looked at Duan Feiyu.

Duan Feiyu was stunned for a moment, and then, the pleading in his eyes became more obvious, and he trembled and said, "Senior Brother Xu." Save ......"

Xu Wei leaned down and picked up the natal flying sword. It seems that he wants to convince himself that as long as he stabs out with a sword, he will pass this level, but he can't do it, and finally closes his eyes and shows his struggle.

The more Zhaoming Sword Jun looks at it, the more interesting it becomes. This child was raised by him, and he knows very well what his temperament is. Probably because he has never experienced family affection, he is always very tolerant of the swordsmen around him, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't be so relieved. If he raised a ruthless wolf with no weaknesses, would he dare to let him be a stand-in?

However, today he really wants to know, where is the bottom limit of this kid, he has invested in the feelings of the sword servant, so which is more important than the feelings and the exercises that he relies on to turn over? And what will the swordsman who was subdued by him treat him?

Xu Yi wanted to raise the sword repeatedly, but he put it down again, unable to make up his mind.

Duan Feiyu's horror slowly subsided, and he looked at Xu Wei with a complicated gaze, as if he couldn't bear it, and he was ruthless.

Finally, Duan Feiyu seemed to have made up his mind, looked at Zhaoming Sword Monarch, and said tremblingly: "Sword Monarch, Gongfa, I know ......"

Zhaoming Sword Monarch paused and looked at Duan Feiyu fixedly.

Xu Yi was also stunned.

Duan Feiyu finally took a breath and said, "What the Sword Monarch wanted, but the exercises that Senior Brother Xu got later?" He once sued me, I know. ”

Zhaoming Sword Monarch gently knocked on the armrest: "Really? ”

Duan Feiyu opened his mouth and recited: "The Purple Qi Comes Out, the Beginning of Heaven and Earth, the Cave Xuan Mingzhen, the Nine Heavens Floating ......" He finished reciting it very smoothly, and he said, "This exercise is called "Innate Purple Qi Jue". ”

"Innate Purple Qi Recipe" ......" Zhaoming Jianjun repeated in a low voice, the subtleties of which caused him to ponder carefully word by word, the more he thought about it, the more mysterious he felt, it was obviously very simple content, but it seemed to contain profound truths, and many things that he couldn't understand before suddenly became clear.

The heart is like a mirror, pure as glass. Zhaoming Sword Monarch closed his eyes, this feeling, he hadn't experienced it for a long time......

When he finally came back to his senses from the mysterious truth, Xu Yi knelt on the ground, and Mu Ran looked ahead. Duan Feiyu, on the other hand, carefully observed his expression.

Zhaoming Sword Monarch was in a good mood. Although it was not Xu Yi who made the choice this time, it made him taste the feeling of betrayal, which was very refreshing. Besides, I have obtained a wonderful exercise, if I think about it carefully, maybe I can really break through the shackles, and I hope to turn into a god!

When you are in a good mood, you will be tolerant of others. As soon as Zhaoming Sword Monarch raised his hand, the spell on Duan Feiyu's body was lifted, and he said, "You have finally not forgotten your duty as a sword servant. Okay, when I see your acquaintance, I will spare you once! ”

Duan Feiyu showed the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and kowtowed heavily: "Xie Jianjun, Xie Jianjun!" ”

"Get out of here." Zhaoming Sword Monarch didn't have the patience to continue to say anything to him, in his eyes, Duan Feiyu was just an insignificant little insect.

Duan Feiyu glanced at Xu Yi cautiously and retreated from the side hall.

"How?" Zhaoming Sword Monarch looked at Xu Wei with a blank face and smiled, "This is the sword servant you subdued?" He has betrayed you before he has used the prohibition, heh......"

Xu Wei didn't react, Zhaoming Jianjun looked bored, thinking of the newly acquired exercises, he couldn't hold it anymore, and waved his hand absentmindedly: "You can go down too." Remember, after a good comparison, if you get the leader, this gentleman may be able to consider it and deal with you lightly. ”

Xu Wei stood up stiffly and went out of the side hall, forgetting to even salute.

He walked all the way back to the courtyard where he was resting, closed the door, and threw out the Shangzhen Palace.

Confirming that all the peeps around him were isolated by Shangzhen Palace, Xu Wei slammed his fist on the hard stone pillar, dripping with blood.

It's too much of a deception!

He stood for a moment, slowly calming the anger in his heart and sitting down.

With Zhaoming Sword Monarch's personality, Duan Feiyu's future was probably ruined, and those who had betrayed him, no matter what he did, he would not forgive. However, he didn't bother to investigate, Duan Feiyu's life should be saved.

Now, it's time to think about the next step. Zixiao Sword Sect, absolutely can't go back, Zhaoming Sword Monarch already knows that he has different intentions, and if he re-prohibits it, he will lose a chance...... (To be continued......)