A white-robed shadow stood in front of Wang Zhulu, the empty sleeve tube swayed around, the smile on the corner of his mouth was very strong, Xi Nan took a few steps back against Wang Zhulu, and complained:

"If you die, you will die, what do you call me by name? disturb my dreams to block this sword for you!"

Wang Zhulu looked at Xi Nan in a daze, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, but he couldn't say anything

Xi Nan spread his arms and shouted:

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Wang Zhulu frowned slightly, leaned over to check the wound, and saw that Xi Nan's white robe had only sunk a few points, but there was no trauma, and then his face changed, and a transparent sword flew out of his sleeve, against Xi Nan's throat, and forced him to ask:

"Did you pretend to?

Ying Long stared at Wang Zhulu and said with a smile:

"Are you going to kill me? Then you can kill me! I've already met you, and the Nine Extremes Heaven has a heritage, and I'm dead, and I'm also a happy little ghost in the Yellow Springs Styx!"

"You-you-" Wang Zhulu clenched his sword, turned his head and roared at the dragon, "You go quickly, learn all the remaining seven forms of my 'Eight or Nine Xuantian Gong'!"

Ying Long stepped forward with his sword in hand and shouted:

"You dare to hurt a single hair of my master, don't say that you are the owner of the thirty-six islands, that is, the owner of the three hundred and sixty islands, and I will slaughter them one by one!"

Xi Nan laughed loudly and said:

"Good apprentice, good apprentice, do you listen to Master?"

"Master, as long as you give an order, I will use the 'Nine Extremes Heaven - A Crane Soaring to the Sky Slash' to separate the sword blade on the side of your throat, you take the opportunity to slap him, and I will again-"

"Good apprentice, this idea is not bad, but Master, I will never hurt him in the palm of his hand!" Xi Nan pointed at Ying Long and roared angrily: "You immediately throw away the wooden sword in your hand now!"

Ying Long thought he had misheard, and asked blankly, "What?"

"Didn't you hear me? Throw away your sword!"

"Then you-"

"Throw it away!"

Ying Long's cheeks were full of tears, and he threw the wooden sword far away, pointed at Wang Zhulu and shouted:

"If you hurt my master, I won't be able to kill you without a sword, and I will fight with you for my life!"

Xi Nan's eyes glistened with tears, and he said softly:

"Good apprentice, you kneel!"

Ying Long choked up and knelt down according to his words

"Listen, if I and the king's predecessors are alive today, it will be a good thing, but if I am killed by him, you must not avenge me! If you hurt his life in order to save me, I will kill myself immediately, do you hear?"

Ying Long felt a thunderstorm in his heart, and choked up:

"No, Master!"

Xi Nan sat up straight suddenly, but instead forced Wang Zhulu to hurry, and he shouted:

"Did you hear me!

Ying Long stared at Xi Nan, Xi Nan's face was majestic, there was no previous master and apprentice warmth, Ying Long's tears fell like beads, he slowly raised his arm and pointed to the sky, and said in a trembling voice: "I swear: I can't avenge you, don't hurt the king's predecessors!"

Xi Nan laughed, and his tone was calm, "There is one last thing for the teacher!"

"Master, you—"

"You kowtow three times to Senior Wang, and call him Master!"

Before Ying Long could reply, Xi Nan shouted:

"Don't you listen to Master?"

Ying Long had no choice but to face Wang Zhulu, kowtowed to the three apprentices according to his words, and shouted, "Master!"

Wang Zhulu was puzzled, and couldn't help but clench the hilt of his sword, and scolded at Xi Nan:

"Do you have any tricks, my 'light sword' will kill you in no time!"

Xi Nan wiped away his tears, brushed his fingers over the blade of the sword, and said:

"Is this the 'Light Sword'? I've been in a long time - I haven't seen it in a long time!"

Ying Long took advantage of the two of them to speak, and rushed over, wanting to snatch the 'light sword!' from Xi Nan's throat, only to hear a sound of breaking the air, a silver-white long sword shot out, stabbed in front of Ying Long's body, and a gust of wind rose out of thin air, Ying Long was blown away in a blink of an eye, and Xi Nan said coldly:

"If you cross the 'prisoner', I will not be a disciple of you!"

Ying Long pointed at Ying Long and said to Wang Zhulu: "He just called you Master?

Wang Zhulu first looked at Xinan, and then at Ying Long, only to hear the sound of "bang", the sword in his hand fell to the ground, he stood up, ignored the two, and roared wildly with tears, the sound seemed to tear this room apart, and then walked away by himself!

Xi Nan staggered to follow, and shouted:

"Don't you go, won't you kill me? won't you kill me?——"

Ying Long kept looking at the two of them walking away, and couldn't help sighing, and a few words appeared on the prisoner sword-"I learned the 'Eight or Nine Xuantian Gong'!"

Ying Long nodded, got up and walked to the stone room