"Father, why don't you kill?"

Jian Yunyang was very surprised when he heard his father say that he would not kill for the time being.

Jian Lan Qingkong raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly, "You won't forget what else our 'Nine Turns Devouring Great Array' needs, right?"

"Well, my father seems to have said that there is a lack of a ninth-level monk with sword intent. ”

Jian Yunyang had a good memory, thought about it for a while, and immediately thought of it.

"That's right, this head is not Zhuge Jun's real body, but his strength is not weak, and he has a ninth-level sword intent.

This killer Xingchen was able to kill Zhuge Jun, which was indeed incredible, but it also proved that his strength was not weak in the ninth layer of sword intent. ”

Jian Ran Qingkong smiled lightly, and the corners of her mouth were quite playful.

"I understand, my father wants him to be part of the formation. Jian Yunyang's eyes lit up.

"Hehe, so, let him in. ”

Jian Ran Qingkong stretched out his hand and stroked the beard at his chin a little, very happy.

Ning Fan glanced at the housekeeper, his eyes were cold, but he didn't say anything.

Pushed open the door and walked in.

His eyes looked at the two people in the room, and his eyes suddenly contracted.

"Jian Yunyang?"

"He's here. ”

Jian Yunyang came, and Ning Fan was very surprised.

However, he did not appear flustered and emotionally disturbed.

Jian Lan Qingkong sat on the Taishi chair, and Jian Yunyang stood beside him.

This father and son have some similar faces.

It is worthy of a father and son.

"Meet the owner. ”

Ning Fan arched his hand and said to the gladiolus blue sky.

"Yes. ”

Jian Lan Qingkong just gave a moment.

"I heard that you killed Zhuge Jun. ”

"The owner should have seen the head. Ning Fan said indifferently.

"Yes, I did see the head, and I was very surprised by your strength. ”

"You have the ninth-layer strength of sword intent?"

Ning Fan smiled, "Well, I broke through some time ago." ”

"In that case, you've always had gold medal quality. ”

As he spoke, Jian Ran Qingkong suddenly walked over.

"Sort of. Ning Fan responded.

Sou.

Jian Lan Qing's empty palm stretched out and slapped at Ning Fan's body.

He was majestic, his sword aura was awe-inspiring, and with his palm running, Ning Fan felt a scorching aura coming towards him.

However, he didn't feel the killing intent on Jian Lanqing's empty palm.

Therefore, Ning Fan immediately raised his palm and followed the sword orchid blue sky to fight in an instant.

Bang, Ning Fan's body took a step back.

Jian Lan Qingkong's body also took a step back.

Two people, half a catty and eight taels.

It's just that Ning Fan felt that the sword qi cultivation of the gladiolus blue sky seemed to be on the verge of breaking through.

"Okay, it's true, you do have the ninth-layer strength of sword intent. ”

Jian Lan Qingkong was testing his Ning Fan's skills.

Sou.

Jian Lan Qingkong took out a golden token from his waist.

threw it at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan raised his hand and grabbed the golden token.

A drop of blood dripped into him, and the golden token instantly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Merge with his flesh and blood.

"You're now the gold medal killer of my Hidden Sword Villa. ”

"Thank you, owner. Ning Fan pretended to be excited.

"Hehe, it's okay, you deserve it. Jian Lan Qing's empty palm flicked slightly, and the sleeve robe danced.

"But, Xingchen, do you know what the Gold Medal Killer means to my Hidden Sword Villa?"

"I don't know. Ning Fan shook his head.

"Meaning, mainstay, you came just right, just in time, seven days later, I have a big event, I need you gold medal masters, to solve it with me, when the time comes, I hope you can go. Jian Ran Qingkong said solemnly.

"Well, it's coming, could it be something that Zhuge Jun wants to investigate?"

Ning Fan's heart moved.

His expression did not move, and he responded directly, "The subordinates will never give up." ”

"Hehe, you don't need to die, give it, here is the pill, ten ninth-level pills, specially to restore the sword qi, you take it, turn back, if you complete the task, this palace will be rewarded." ”

Jian Ran Qingkong threw Ning Fan a porcelain vase.

The porcelain vase was cyan, Ning Fan didn't refuse, caught it, and put it in the bag around his waist.

......

"Dad, this guy is kind of interesting. Jian Yun said.

"Hehe, it's not just a little interesting, but he only has seven days to live, as long as the Nine Turns Devouring Great Array is running, you will wait to be promoted to the Sword Pill realm."

Once you will succeed, they are all your stepping stones. ”

Jian Ran Qingkong smiled, and his tone was extremely slight.

......

"Mr. Xingchen, congratulations on becoming the gold medal killer of our mountain villa. ”

The housekeeper smiled and congratulated Ning Fan.

He didn't expect that Ning Fan, who was bound to die, actually won a glimmer of life and survived.

Therefore, he did not dare to offend Ning Fanduo.

Ning Fan squinted his eyes, as if smiling, and suddenly said, "Really?"

At this time, two people are in a separate room.

The housekeeper's smile was a little stiff, and he felt that there was something wrong with Ning Fan's tone.

Only, then he felt his neck tighten suddenly.

Ning Fan grabbed the butler's neck, the butler was short of breath and bullied in his chest.

The complexion turned red instantly.

"You...... What are you going to do......

The butler stretched out his hand and struggled to play with Ning Fan's palm holding his neck.

It's a pity that he is not Ning Fan's opponent at all.

"Say, why do you have murderous intent towards me?"

"No, I don't. ”

The butler hurriedly retorted.

"No, when I was on a mission, I felt the killing intent in you. Ning Fan sneered.

"Did Jian Lan Qingkong ask you to kill me?"

Ning Fan's eyes were burning, like a sharp blade, and when he stared at the housekeeper, the housekeeper felt as if he was stripped naked and standing naked in front of Ning Fan.

"I'm ......," the butler didn't know how to speak.

"I advise you to say it better, I don't have much patience, I have a thousand ways to kill you from being discovered. Ning Fan squinted his eyes, his eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake.

The butler felt that his whole body seemed to be enveloped in a layer of cold air.

The palms of his hands were sweating even more.

"Yes...... Be. ”

"Well, why?" Ning Fan's eyes tightened.

"The owner of the village, I suspect that you killed Old Man Wang, and his character is the kind of person who would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go, so he wants to kill you. The butler said with a sad face.

"Oh, that's right. Ning Fan let go of his palm.

The butler felt like he could breathe, gasping for breath.

"Mr. Xingchen, you ...... Don't say I said it. The butler snorted, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Hehe, it depends on your performance, by the way, are you going to take me to see something?" Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, and grabbed the butler's shoulder with his palm.

The butler's body trembled subconsciously.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to take you to meet the other gold medal killers, that's the rule. The butler smiled bitterly and tried to make a flattering appearance.

......

Gold medal killer, the mainstay of Hidden Sword Villa.

A group of people who specialize in performing high-level killer missions for Hidden Sword Villa.

Golden Dragon Hall.

Where the Gold Medal Killer is.

There was a golden flying sword, hovering above the entrance of the hall.

On both sides of the hall, there are two altars of fire.

Inside the altar of fire, the fire burned brightly.

The golden flying sword was suspended at the entrance of the hall, exuding a trace of fierce sword aura.

When Ning Fan looked around at the gold medal killer, his eyes suddenly shrank.

"Unexpectedly, they actually also work in the Hidden Sword Villa?"

Ning Fan looked at a few of the nine people in front of him, and finally looked at the last person for a few more seconds.

The other party obviously also watched Ning Fan stay on her face for a little longer, and a pair of apricot eyes stared at Ning Fan slightly.