Chapter 936: The Second Elder of Gold and Silver

Airplanes!

The Shenyue scimitar roared clearly, and flew in Chen Fan's palm like a spirit.

The feeling of flesh and blood came from the handle of the knife, Chen Fan's eyes were shining, and the strange shape of the two fingers caressing like a dagger and a knife, and the sharpness that came to his face made Chen Fan feel a sense of palpitations.

What a fast knife!

"Is this the true face of the Shenyue Scimitar?"

Chen Fan muttered to himself, holding the Shenyue scimitar in his hand, his fingertips danced, and he played a few beautiful wrist flowers, the light and shadow flickered, the cold air was pressing, and the sound of the dragon chanting and tiger roaring echoed.

Chen Fan took the Shenyue scimitar with his left hand and played a few cool plays as usual.

Soon, Chen Fan's brows furrowed, revealing a deep groan, because he found that although the Shenyue scimitar held in his right hand gave him an incomparably sharp feeling, when he held it in his left hand, there was an unnatural and unsmooth feeling.

If before, Chen Fan would not have noticed this subtle difference, after all, he had not systematically learned the knife technique, but in the past two days, he had already studied the in-depth study of the Divine Soldier Forging several times, although he could not fully identify the materials used in the forging of the Shenyue scimitar, but he keenly captured that the peculiar shape of the Shenyue Scimitar was made of a right-handed knife.

In other words, the Shenyue scimitar, there should be another knife to match, the left-handed secondary knife!

"I don't know if the other knife is still in the Terrestrial Clan. ”

Chen Fan's eyes showed a hint of hope, and with a movement of purple light on his fingertips, the Shenyue scimitar was actually included in the ring by him.

"Is this the magic of the Possession Method?"

Chen Fan's face was overjoyed, and he took out five tokens, the tokens turned into by the Liuren Divine Box could not be included in the storage ring before, but in the Divine Weapon Forging Chapter, there was a special method of enchanting spirits, which could include the Divine Soldiers in Sumeru, these five tokens were too important to Chen Fan, and there was always a risk of losing them if they carried them with them.

Chen Fan plans to use the same method to incorporate the token into the ring to make it easy to carry.

Time passed quickly in Chen Fan's uninterrupted practice, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the seventh day of the lunar month, in the deep cave of Wushan, a figure disappeared in the snow peak, and appeared at the passenger station of Wushan Town, everything, undisturbed

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Lingnan, southeast province and city, high-rise buildings, prosperous, a hundred kilometers to the west of a forest park, a stone-paved path winds endlessly, the dense forest is still lush, but the humidity is slightly heavier, the clouds and mist are stacked, the person who shoots is far away, but the near place is sparsely populated.

In the gazebo that can be parked halfway up the mountain, ten bodyguards dressed in black are separated from each other, with solemn expressions and motionless, and in the parking lot, five luxury vehicles are lined up, full of posture.

On the edge of the pavilion, Sun Shangwen, who was wearing a black and gray jacket, stood straight, his cheekbones were slightly high, his eyes were bright, he was not angry, but his hands were on his back, his left hand was holding his right hand, and his right fingertips were rubbing, and his heart was not as calm as his face.

The people behind him are all good at observing words and feelings, and when they saw their master like this, they didn't dare to make any sound.

The cool breeze blew, and the two small trees that blocked Sun Shangwen's front swayed, and on the edge of the park was a cemetery, where two new graves were added, and the dead were his sons, Sun Dazhi, and Sun Damou.

The wind blew Sun Shangwen's face painfully, his eyes stared at the new grave, and the fingers hidden in his back were clattering.

At this moment, the wind blew stronger, as if it was about to blow the entire pavilion lid away.

But when Sun Shangwen saw this, his face was happy, his eyes stared at the foggy road ahead, the corners of his mouth were squirming, and his Adam's apple was squirming.

The ten people behind him, although they were blown around, showed awe and worship one by one, as if they were greeting some big person.

The wind stopped.

A sound of footsteps came from the fog, and the sound of clattering footsteps reached everyone's ears, and only three figures gradually became clear.

Walking in the front is an old man with a sheep's horn beard, he is wearing a gray robe, slightly old, his forehead, tightly wrapped in a golden bracelet ring, under the bracelet circle, a pair of eyes slightly collapsed, clear and deep, with a hooked nose, giving people a sense of unfathomable.

He was followed by an old man with a loose coat and an open chest, this man had black hair and red hair, a Chinese face, rosacea, and a huge wine gourd hanging from his waist, and the only resemblance to the old man in front of him was that his forehead was also a gold and silver belt.

The last of the three was a burly young man, about two meters tall, with broad shoulders and large body, a pair of arms extremely thick, wearing a short-sleeved shoulder shirt casually, and his strong muscles jumped unconsciously like tofu blocks, and between each piece, there seemed to be golden blood flowing.

The strange thing is that although his eyes are as wide as copper bells, his gaze is indifferent, his expression is wooden, and his body is as strong as a mountain, giving people a great sense of oppression.

As soon as the three appeared, the ten people behind Sun Shangwen all looked at each other, obviously the appearance of the three exceeded their expectations.

Sun Shangwen, who was standing in front, showed a respectful expression, put his hands forward, and said excitedly: "Junior Sun Shangwen, welcome the two elders of the hidden sect, I can look forward to you!"

The old man at the head squinted at Sun Shangwen, stretched his waist, took a deep breath, and then frowned, "The secular environment is really getting worse and worse, and this thin aura is about to be occupied by the smell of copper." ”

The old man with the silver belt took off the gourd from his waist, the mouth of the gourd muttered a few times to the mouth, and finally the mouth of the gourd went down, and he didn't take out a few drops of wine, he smashed it and smashed the mouth, a pair of eyes aimed at the gazebo, in the pavilion, many gifts had been prepared, the old man with the silver belt waved his hand, a bottle of wine floated to his palm, after he uncovered it, he poured a mouthful, and then his face was red and his ears were red, and he squirted out, "Heh, the hidden door has been closed for 90 years, the world is different, and the taste of wine is not pure, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

When Sun Shangwen heard this, his waist bent even more, he turned around and glanced at one of the men in the suit, and the man in the suit knelt down with a puff, trembling.

"Second master spare my life, I swear, this wine is real, two immortals, I didn't deceive you, really not. ”

"Bad luck!"

With a wave of the old silver's hand, a true qi rushed into the eyebrows of the man in the suit, the man's body shook, and then his eyes were scattered, and Sun Shangwen, who was bent over, saw this, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.

At this time, Jin Lao also raised his hand, and the nine true qi hit the eyebrows of the other nine bodyguards, and the nine bodyguards showed a painful look on their faces, covered their heads with both hands, and made a hoarse sound in their throats, and fell to the ground one by one, out of breath.

Sun Shangwen finally showed a shocked look and knelt on the ground, "The two elders of gold and silver are angry!"

"Huh?" Jin Lao's gaze finally converged on Sun Shangwen's body, his eyelids raised, and he said with a smile, "If it weren't for Sun Zhennan's blood relationship with you and his respected status in the door, just by virtue of your leaking information about the hidden door, I would have been able to close my eyes forever." ”

(End of chapter)