It stands to reason that one is a congenital master who has been famous for a hundred years, and the other is a rising star who has not yet been established, and the identities and patterns of the two should not be compared under the same platform - even if Shangguan Yun is really amazing and talented, the gap in skill for more than 100 years cannot be made up overnight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That... Let's just say that the senior brother is not the enemy?

Ren Yunxian shook his head in his heart again, not to mention that with the top talent of the senior brother, it is only a matter of time before he cultivates to become a transcendent saint, just at the moment, he seems to be so unruly as Feng is unknown, and the little Taoist is really unwilling to follow his words like this!

"The seniors are profound, but compared with the senior brother, it is inevitable to bully the small, if the seniors really want to fight the male and female, they will wait for another twenty years, and then it is especially unknown who will kill the deer!"

I have to say that Ren Yunji, who has lived under the wings of Shangguan Yun since he was a child, has begun to develop in the direction of brainless fans a little, for him, the monks in the world seem to be divided into two categories: those that the senior brother can beat, and the senior brother who can't beat them for the time being...

But anyway, there was indeed a bit of offense in his words, and Feng Buming's fiery temper was unexpectedly annoyed, the only thing that made people wonder was that what this eccentric senior cared about was far from what Ren Yunxian thought.

"What did you say!? I'm still bullying the big with that old cow's nose!? His eyes widened without grace, and then he laughed again as if he had heard something ridiculous, "Haha! Lao Tzu's body is tough, but in another twenty years, the old cow's nose may have already been buried in the ground! ”

"Huh?"

Ren Yunxi, who originally felt that he had kept up with the other party's train of thought, found that he still seemed to be too young... What old cow's nose, what is in the ground for peace, where is this talking about?

Xiao Dao Chang pondered in his heart for a while, vaguely realizing that there seemed to be some kind of cognitive misunderstanding between the two of them... The senior brother in his mouth is probably not the same person as the Iron Saliva Sword Master that Feng Buming said. And according to the meaning of the other party's words, the person who once had the Iron Saliva Sword was probably also a certain senior in the Pure Yang Palace, so Feng Buming would subconsciously admit his mistake.

In this way, the problem of bullying the small with the big and the old bull's nose can be explained...

"It's... Seniors, the younger generations seem to have a misunderstanding, this sword was given by the senior brother Shangguan Yun, but according to the seniors, this iron saliva sword master must have someone else, I don't know if you can tell the specific name? ”

"What a superior official! What about Xie Junzhuo? Sword Demon Xie Junzhuo! ”

Xie Junzhuo...

Just hearing this name may even be confusing even for most of the Pure Yang disciples, and most of the fragments that are searching in their minds are fragments, and when it comes to sword demons, I am afraid that they will be even more silent, and will no longer confide out half of the relevant news.

Without him, because this name involves a dark history that the entire Pure Yang Palace is unwilling to recall, and the most deeply implicated in this matter is undoubtedly the Jingxu vein where Ren Yunji is located - more than a hundred years ago, that amazingly talented and brilliant Sword Sect disciple was born, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand alone defeated the world's no resistance, and then, everyone returned to their hearts and took over the position of the first seat of the Sword Peak.

At that time, I am afraid no one would have thought that more than ten years later, this pure Yang Tianjiao would actually betray the door and fall into the Demon Dao, and even since then, the sword in his hand has become even sharper and more terrifying, slaughtering Hongchen, and the heroes are tied... This person is Xie Junzhuo!

Feng Buming actually knows Xie Junzhuo?

The black sword in his hand turned out to be left by the legendary sword demon?

There are so many things to be surprised that the little Taoist can't sort out a clue from them, so he can only be dumbfounded and silent.

However, he didn't say it, the Feng in front of him was nameless but unwilling to let go, although he was impulsive and violent, he was not stupid, Xiao Daochang's eyes were obviously hidden, and as an opponent, his dedication to Xie Junzhuo had already gone crazy... At this moment, he pinched Ren Yunji's shoulder fiercely, and couldn't help but ask for the news of the Sword Demon.

And after several tortures, the little Taoist could only reluctantly recount that the sword demon had already betrayed the Pure Yang Palace, and no one knew his current whereabouts.

"Traitor... Then why didn't he take Iron Osaliva? ”

Feng asked again, this time there were a few more doubts in his tone, but looking at Ren Yunxian with a blank face, this old-timer obviously realized something... It is impossible for a young disciple like Ren Yunxian to come into contact with such a high-level secret as the first rebel sect, let alone the whereabouts of the sword demon after leaving Pure Yang, things like the Iron Sword.

Thinking of this, Feng Buming once again turned his gaze back to the iron saliva sword inserted in front of him.

At this moment, even if the divine sword has no owner, it still stubbornly exudes a fierce cold aura that captures people's courage, every time he approaches, the sword emits a buzzing sound as if it is about to come to life, and the sharp sword qi is even more upside down from the sword body, cutting his wrist with a reverse blade.

- Ha, do you really hate me for this?

The past is vivid, regret is useless, sighing is useless, even though countless divine blades have been forged in the life of the furnace, this moment seems so pale and powerless.

… Feng Buming suddenly became a little tired.

For the first time, his eyes were full of rage, and even the scorching heat around him cooled down a lot.

"Hmph, how did the iron saliva become like this, but after a hundred years, where did these rusts come from?"

Speaking again, Feng Buming's tone finally calmed down a lot, and the momentum that had been suppressing Ren Yunji gradually dissipated, and the little Taoist took a breath and reopened his mouth to answer the other party's questions.

"Senior, as I said just now, the junior is indeed under the Jingxu Sect of Sword Peak, but getting this sword can only be said to be a coincidence" Ren Yunji paused, and also subconsciously looked at the black sword embedded in the ground "As for these rusts, they have existed since I got this sword, and the cause is unknown. ”

Hearing this, Feng Buming frowned again, and reached out to grab the hilt of the sword... At the same time, Tie Yi suddenly felt cold, and the sharp sword qi cut the palm and wrist of Feng Nameless, but he didn't care at all, and still stubbornly held the sword in his hand. It wasn't until the red blood poured down the hilt of the sword that there was a hint of abruptness on Feng Buming's face, but then, he became angry again.

"Damn... Those idiots in the Hidden Sword Villa! ”

He scolded to himself, and Ren Yunxian didn't dare to talk... But then, Feng Buming still led the conversation back to Xiao Daochang.

"Now, you're using this stalk?"

“… Be. ”

Feng Buming looked Xiaodao up and down for a moment, and the corners of his mouth were slightly disdainful.

"Hmph, a junior like you is simply insulting!"

"The clouds are not talented..."

"That's it! Go and fetch some inexhaustible springs, and when the old man has removed the unsightly filth, he will return the sword to you. ”

“… Yes? ”

"Ahh Don't go yet! ”