Chapter 9 Goodbye Yuanchen's Yuan

At first, this person quickly arrived in front of Su Liu, and Su Liudu's eyes lit up, and he was really a noble son of the turbid world.

"I didn't meet the Sword Monarch before, but fortunately, Senior Brother Tong introduced it, and Wuji Sansheng was fortunate to finally meet the legendary Qinglian Sword Monarch."

Coincidental, how can things in the world be so coincidental. Suliu glanced slightly.

But seeing this person's appearance, simple and handsome, golden boots and silver robes, a jade crown and a slow belt, a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, an indescribable romantic spirit, another sword hanging from his waist, the seven pearls on the sword are dazzling, and the tassel of the sword is gently swaying in the wind.

As soon as this person went up the mountain, there was a cover around him, and there was no need to command, his subordinates had already settled down on the left and right, and the front and back were already standing in place. The images of his subordinates are different, in fact, there are only a few people, there are monks, there are Taoists, but all of them are powerful, they are all people with profound skills, and there are no mediocre people.

According to Su Liu's glimpse, at least they are all acquired peak to innate first-class masters, so many masters gathered together, and all of them have a tacit understanding, standing in an inexplicable formation, faint, as if they can resist surprise attacks from all directions.

This pomp and circumstance cannot be said to be small, and it is really extravagant.

"It's just a trivial matter, how dare Tong take credit. Qinglian Sword Monarch, the son of Mowgli came to the Sword Palace today, just to visit you, why not go to Qinglian Sword Peak to watch the lake and enjoy the scenery, it is a pleasure. The middle-aged man in white bowed his hand and smiled.

The clothes on this person's body are a black lotus embroidered on the white clothes of the Sword Palace, which is as full as ink, and it is not demonic. On the contrary, there is a kind of sword intent and strange rhyme, and he thinks that he is the person of the Black Lotus Sword Peak in Wei Wuji's mouth.

Su Liu smiled slightly, turned his head sideways and asked, "Is this the person who injured you?" ”

Wei Wuji's eyes shrank. smiled: "Why does Senior Brother Tong still have something to do with this girl?" ”

"Mowgli said that he laughed, how could I ever be involved with such a character." This Senior Brother Tong is also a little arrogant, and when he glanced at Lin Xi's clothes, he took a look of contempt, and continued with his sleeves: "Wuji Gongzi doesn't know, in the past, the Holy Emperor granted amnesty to the world and released many big criminals. This one is the servant of our Yunshui Sword Palace, and I think he was ordered by the palace master to serve the Qinglian Sword Monarch. ”

Lin Xi pinched the corners of his clothes, tiptoed in Su Liu's ear and whispered, "No, no, no." The one who injured me was Senior Brother Du of the Black Lotus Sword Peak, this is the most prestigious of the seven disciples of the Black Lotus Sword Peak, the Little Black Lotus Sword Male Tong Wu Blame Tong. ”

The sound is like a mosquito, but there is a faint fragrance on the side of the face. Su Liu nodded, and ignored this Laoshi Zi Jianxiong. Said directly: "That Senior Brother Du of Black Lotus Sword Peak is not there?" ”

Lin Xi secretly raised his eyes and glanced at it. Pulled Su Liu's sleeve and whispered: "Senior Brother Du is not here, it's okay, it was the Sword Monarch who was in retreat last time, so he couldn't let people go up the mountain." ”

Her heart was warm, and she was very useful, but she wanted to cry a little, when had anyone come out like this after such a big crime. So good to her.

Tong Wuyi's smile froze on his face, and the middle-aged man's face was wrinkled and smiling. is becoming more and more false, but like an old chrysanthemum, he scolded the ancestor surnamed Du in his heart for the bad things, and also scolded this little **** for not knowing what to do.

Su Liu still didn't pay attention to him, and only quietly observed this Wei Wuji's cultivation with the Son of Heaven's Wangqi, but unexpectedly, Luo Gaiming's staff flickered, and a gray qi machine covered him, and even the Son of Heaven's Wangqi technique couldn't peep in, this Wei Wuji's subordinates were really capable people.

Then, a shadow of nothingness had already enveloped Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji was also sensitive, his eyes flashed, but he used laughter to hide the shock in his heart: "The thirteenth sword peak of Yunshui Sword Palace is also famous in the world, which makes us rampant and also known as "the world's sword qi is three", Wuji has shallow knowledge, but he doesn't know when such a big master will flow into Yunshui Sword Palace. “

Su Liu entered Wei from Qi, which can be said to be born out of thin air, and Wei Wuji did not know the details of Su Liu.

"These two around you are not bad."

However, Su Liu calmly looked at Wei Wuji's back, and then looked at the lonely shadow in the black robe, and replied lightly, this noble prince did not feel embarrassed, and continued to say gently: "Heroes cherish heroes, this sentence is right, the sword monarch's vision is better, this is the chief manager in the lower mansion." ”

Surname Yuan?

Su Liu's mind flashed brightly, and he remembered Yuanchen's heartless arrow, and he was a little distracted.

This Yuan Master, who was covered in black robes like a phantom, laughed dryly, and said: "Hehe, the vision of the Yunshui Sword Master is really not bad, the Qinglian Sword Monarch in the past is a genius, and he is half a step away from stepping into the realm of the little grandmaster of the third grade of the cave Xuan, a sword comes and goes, sweeping the rivers and lakes, and fighting the sword into the wilderness, what a spirit, today's cultivation of the Qinglian Sword Monarch is not bad." ”

This person was hiding in the dark, his voice was hoarse and ugly, and his laughter was like a ghost crying, which made Lin Xi faintly afraid.

"Brother Yuan has won the award, my cultivation is shallow, and I can't compare to my predecessors."

Su Liu smiled meaningfully at him, and a look of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the surnamed Yuan.

If something is abnormal, it is a demon.

As soon as the Yunshui Sword Lord commanded, as soon as Su Liucai entered the Qinglian Sword Peak, some people came to peep, and as soon as they sat down, some people came to climb the mountain to see the clouds.

This person's surname is Yuan, and Su Liuji is even more concerned about it, he has never forgotten the arrow technique of Yuanchen.

This person surnamed Yuan is afraid that he is the person who came to Qinglian Sword Peak with Senior Brother Du of Black Lotus Sword Peak at that time.

Su Liuxin thought in his heart, if this person is really as he measured, his background should be inseparable from Yuanchen, and the means are even more insidious, it must be a situation of endless death, just look at who has higher means.

Wei Wuji seemed to have a pair of invisible eyes behind him, staring at Su Liu, not even letting go of Su Liu's slightest movement.

Su Liu glanced at it lightly, his eyes were like electricity, the old monk didn't dare to face each other, his body flickered, and he hid in Wei Wuji's shadow again.

This Wei Wuji is a great figure in the rampant realm, and now that he has this, he doesn't know what An's thoughts are.

"Qinglian Sword Monarch, why don't you climb the Qinglian Sword Peak, climb high and look at it, only then can you see the bearing and mind of a character like Wuji Gongzi and Qinglian Sword Monarch?"

The Black Lotus Little Sword Male Tong looked at Wei Wuji's smile and retracted his smile, and the speed of changing his face was really fast, he was smiling politely one moment, but the next moment he became cold and unspeakable, and his voice gradually became louder, reminding: "Qinglian Sword Monarch, Wuji's status as a noble son, it's not good to lose your manners, causing my Sword Palace to be in an embarrassing situation." (To be continued.) )