The familiar voice lingered in his ears, Su Yunshu was in a trance for a moment, looked at the familiar clear eyes, smiled lightly, raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's head as usual, and said with a smile.

"The third brother is fine."

Standing on tiptoe slightly, he rubbed Su Yunshu's palm with the top of his hair affectionately, Su Yunran smiled brightly and well-behaved, like a soft cat.

The tip of his nose moved, Su Yunran raised his hand, and his spiritual power flashed, and an elixir appeared between his fingers and handed it to Su Yunshu's lips.

"Third brother, take this."

Su Yunshu, who has always been accustomed to his own little sister, naturally would not refuse, he opened his mouth as he said and took the jade-colored elixir.

A gentle force spread from the dantian like a tide, quickly spreading to the limbs and hundreds of remains, Su Yunshu only felt that the meridians of his whole body were soaked in warm water, and some of the stagnant spiritual power was restored to smoothness.

Some of the discomfort just now, at this moment, is the disappearance of seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

Because of the appearance of Su Yunran and Nan Shiyan, the battle situation was reversed again.

Wushuang was defeated by Su Yunran's men, and several dead soldiers died at the hands of Nan Shiyan, and the pressure on the Su family's side was relieved a little, and the action was much faster.

Su Wenye was stunned when he saw these two people appear, but Su Wenye was not much surprised by the cultivation shown by these two people.

What kind of situation his daughter is, he is still more or less clear as a father. However, he was used to spoiling his youngest daughter, even if her cultivation had surpassed his.

His youngest daughter stood in front of him and retreated from the enemy, after all, Su Wenye did not want to see it.

Su Yunran raised her eyes and saw Wushuang, she had returned to the mysterious man's side at some point, sitting cross-legged in place, her hands were sealed, obviously pranayama.

The disciples of Wuyuanzhuang have suffered too many losses, and the Su family is also here, because of the addition of Su Yunran and Nan Shiyan, this battle has only stopped for a moment.

When he came to Su Wenye's side, Su Yunran tilted his head, still opening his mouth softly and cutely.

"Daddy."

With a gentle "um", Su Wenye raised his hand and gently rubbed Su Yunran's head, his voice soft.

"Did you get up early and have breakfast?"

"Yes."

Nodding obediently, Su Yunran looked at Su Yunxiu and Su Yin on the side, and greeted them one by one.

"Second brother, Uncle Yin."

Seeing that her little daughter was still as soft and cute as ever, and was not affected by the slaughter of the Luo clan, Su Wenye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Nan Shiyan, who had been standing on the side with a smile, and bowed slightly.

"Thank you for your help."

"It doesn't matter."

Nan Shiyan chuckled, reached out and pulled Su Yunran's slender wrist, put his fingertips on the pulse, and probed carefully, even after a fight, his voice was still warm and good.

"This is what Yan should do."

Seeing his little sister obediently being held by Nan Shiyan, Su Yunshu's face was not very good for a while, but after a while, Nan Shiyan let go of his hand.

As if he knew what Nan Shiyan was doing, Su Wenye looked at Nan Shiyan and spoke softly.

"How?"

Nan Shiyan chuckled lightly, obviously relieved.

"No problem."

Loving eyes fell on Su Yunran's delicate face, Su Wenye rubbed her little daughter's head and said with a smile.

"That'll be fine."

As if they had discovered something, Su Yunran and Nan Shiyan looked at Su Yunshu at the same time, and a faint sense of surprise appeared on their faces.

Sensing the gaze of the two, Su Yunshu smiled lightly and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"The breath of the third brother and Jun Zejian has changed."

Raising his hand to hold Su Yunshu's wrist, the slightly cool fingertips poked into the vein, Su Yunran used his spiritual power slightly, and saw that the Jun Ze Sword, which was originally held quietly by Su Yunshu in his hand, burst out with a dazzling cyan light at that moment, accompanied by a clear sound.

Such a vision shocked everyone, even Su Yunshu, the owner of Jun Zejian, was also slightly stunned, and a sense of doubt appeared on his face.

"Congratulations to the third brother, the first appearance of the sword."

A smiling voice sounded, and Su Yunran tilted his head, smiling brightly.

"Kendo?"

Su Yunshu frowned slightly, his eyes fell on his soft and cute little girl, with obvious doubts, but he was also full of patience.

"There are three thousand avenues, cultivators, all have their own Dao, and each profession also has its own Dao."

Nan Shiyan opened his mouth, with an obvious smile, and slowly explained to Su Yunshu.

"Spiritual cultivators have a unique way of meaning, in addition, medicine has a way of medicine, medicine has a way of sound, killing has a way of killing, there is a way of writing, and in the same way, a sword has a way of swords."

"Some people focus on spiritual cultivation and go alone to the path. Some people practice the rest of the paths in addition to the spiritual practice, and comprehend other paths in the mindful path, so as to interpret their own path. ”

"That's right."

Nodding, Su Yunran raised his hand, and his slender fingers flicked the clear sword body of Jun Zejian, listening to it make a clear sound, the smile on his face couldn't help but deepen.

"Jun Ze Sword is the sword of the king, it is the sword of the emperor star, the sword holder, if he can cultivate the king's sword and succeed in preaching, he can be regarded as the true master of Jun Ze sword."

"The first appearance of the third brother's sword path is the emperor's great prosperity, and it is also very compatible with Jun Ze Sword."

As he spoke, Su Yunran looked at Su Yunshu and bent his eyebrows.

"It seems that the third brother is destined to be the master of Jun Zejian."

"But ······"

After a pause, Su Yunshu lowered his eyes and looked at the long sword in his hand, his voice lowered a little, and his deep voice was a little dazed.

"I never thought about what I wanted to reign over the world."

"The king's sword, the king of the world, does not necessarily ascend the throne or override everyone."

The big palm patted Su Yunshu lightly on the shoulder, and Su Wenye spoke slowly, with a little sense of relief.

"The four seas return to peace, the world returns to the heart, Yunshu doesn't need to worry, your sword path is beginning to appear, and you will understand it in the future."

"yes."

Su Yunran nodded and said with a smile.

"Moreover, even if it is the way of the king's sword, it is not immutable, the senior brother has already said it, everyone has their own way, and the third brother cultivates the way of the king's sword, which is also his own king's sword."

Listening to his little sister's soft and cute voice, Su Yunshu couldn't help but relax a little, and the dull feeling that he had just suppressed in his heart gradually dissipated.

At this time, Su Yunshu could clearly feel that Jun Zejian was rejoicing, and the gentle power connected him with Jun Zejian through his palm and along the various meridians on his body.

Silent communication, presumably, is just that.

Smiling lightly, Su Yunshu's hand holding the long sword tightened.

Indeed, he has seen too much deceit in the royal family, and the power is tilted, and in addition, the Su family has suffered injustice because of the emperor's greed and **.

Su Yunshu has always had a complicated attitude towards the emperor.

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