The atmosphere in the room was suddenly a little ambiguous.

Wu Qiao faked a cough again and changed the subject, "You can open this sword and take a look." ”

Yan Xu nodded, reaching out and taking the Red Flame Sword from the table.

Although the heat is still there, he seems to like Yan Xu's touch.

And did not attack him.

Yan Xu pulled out the scabbard, and a fierce sword aura struck the entire room.

Wu Qiao took a few steps back, and countless raindrops turned into a ball of water in front of her, blocking the sword qi.

When the sword qi dissipated, Wu Qiao looked at it, and the red flame sword body was imprinted with flames, which was dark red.

Yan Xu said with concern: "Are you okay?" ”

"Nothing."

Wu Qiao walked over and reached out again to touch the Red Flame Sword.

"Ah Yu."

Yan Xu called out with some concern.

Wu Qiao looked up and smiled at him, his smile was reassuring, and a layer of moisture appeared around his fingers.

Yan Xu stared at her movements, and if the Red Flame Sword tried to hurt her again, he would discard it as soon as possible.

I don't know if I noticed what he was thinking, and the Red Flame Sword made a buzzing sound.

The sword voice was low and aggrieved.

At this moment, Wu Qiao touched the body of its sword that was imprinted with flames.

It's a little hot and hot.

As soon as Wu Qiao withdrew his hand, the Red Flame Sword immediately flew back into its scabbard, and it buzzed twice.

"This sword is quite spiritual."

"Hmm." Yan Xu didn't care too much about whether it had spirituality or not.

The Red Flame Sword hummed again.

Yan Xu glanced at it, and the Red Flame Sword immediately fell silent.

Wu Qiao smiled, "I listened to you very much, did you recognize the Lord?" ”

"Not yet."

Wu Qiao raised her eyebrows, "I listened to you like this before I recognized the Lord, it seems that it likes you very much." ”

Yan Xu bit his finger, and blood droplets slid down the hilt of the sword and fell across the scabbard, and then the blood dissipated.

Wu Qiao said: "As Liu Shi said, your cultivation is still shallow, although you have recognized the master, you can't exert the full power of this sword, and when you use it when your cultivation is high, it will be much more powerful." ”

"I see."

Wu Qiao continued: "There is still a month before the Void Mirror Mountain recruits people, and now that your Heavenly Spirit Root has been solved, take advantage of this month for you to improve your cultivation." ”

Yan Xu, "Hmm. ”

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On the other side, in the study.

A man bowed his head and said, "Young master, the head has gone to the bamboo courtyard." ”

Liu Jiwen's eyes sank, and the teacup he was holding in his hand suddenly shattered in half.

The man was stunned, afraid that he would be angry.

Liu Jiwen looked down at the finger that cut the fragment of the teacup, and said in a light tone: "Go down." ”

"Okay, my subordinates will retire."

The man was relieved and turned to leave.

Liu Jiwen muttered: "It's like this every time, father, whether I am your biological son, or is that person also your son." ”

At the end of the sentence, hatred flashed in his eyes.

He couldn't help but think so, that person was ten million times better to Yan Xu than to him.

"Young master."

There was a humane outside the door: "The head is on the way over." ”

Liu Jiwen snorted and unhurriedly cleaned up the broken teacup.

A few minutes later, Liu Shi came, and he first asked about his cultivation.

Liu Jiwen said with a smile: "It's a lot better than my father's departure from the family." ”

Liu Shi nodded and didn't ask any more carefully.

Liu Jiwen pretended to ask casually, "I heard that Xujing Mountain is recruiting people this year, how many people should be in our Tianyunmen this time." ”

"There are only three of them."

"Did your father think about who to send?"

Liu Shidao: "I plan to let Xu'er go and let him cultivate well in Xujing Mountain, and the other two haven't thought about it yet." ”