Wu Jiuzhong showed a smile that he thought was the most handsome and confident: "Dare to ask the girl's name?"

"Shangguan ......"

The girl was stunned, she found that she could not say her own name after saying her surname.

Why is this happening?

I have a name, but I have never asked my name in person since I was a child, and I have never told others my name in person.

Because he didn't have any friends, the name was both familiar and unfamiliar to him!

"Shangguan?"

Wu Jiuzhong smiled faintly: "This is your surname, right? What about your name? You don't even know your own name, right?"

"Of course I do!" the girl replied and then coldly said, "Don't worry about it!"

For some reason, she suddenly felt a nervous feeling of being seen through, and her face gradually became extremely unnatural.

The fingers that moved around the back of her hand that she didn't care about were now conveying a tingling sensation, and this wonderful change made her feel upset.

An inexplicable emotion disturbed the girl's heart, which had always been unfazed, and made her feel irritable and embarrassed!

"It's time for me to ask you!" the panicked girl suddenly thought it was time to ask herself.

She tried to hide her panic by throwing out a simple question that she didn't care about but could blurt out: "What's your name?"

Wu Jiuzhong noticed the girl's panic, and frowned slightly: "Husband!"

"Husband!" the girl subconsciously repeated.

She frowned secretly and said to herself, how could someone call such a strange name.

Wu Jiuzhong laughed: "Hey, good daughter-in-law, come, kiss your husband ......."

Only then did the girl realize that she had fallen into such an obvious trap.

Looking at the other party's cheeky approaching face, the girl was ashamed and annoyed.

She raised her hand to hit but was grabbed by the other party's wrist, and there was a tingling sensation on the back of her hand and wrist at the same time, which made her completely panic.

Struggling desperately to no avail, she never scolded at the moment, she could only blush, squeeze out a sentence from between her teeth: "Shameless!

This kind of word, which has no lethality, sounds like a lover's whisper to Wu Jiuzhong.

Especially Wu Jiuzhong has always felt that these two words are praise words to encourage himself.

Wu Jiuzhong laughed, and Zhang Wei, Wang Er, and Huo Qingman on the side were directly stunned.

What's going on?

The little uncle who is as cold as an iceberg and kills like a hemp will actually be red-faced?

Oh, my God!

I must be dreaming!

No!

It doesn't seem like a dream!

Then this must be your own hallucination!

"Shame on you!"

The girl added a word, but it could only show her lack of knowledge of words in this area.

Wu Jiuzhong saw the girl's embarrassment, and he naturally couldn't bear to let the other party fall into such a predicament.

"Tell me your name, and I'll let you go!" Wu Jiuju said.

The girl was silent, as if weighing the pros and cons of the deal.

"I can give you this sword too!" Wu Jiuzhong added weight again.

The girl's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, and she glanced at the long sword she had liked for a long time, and finally made up her mind.

She looked away, and was about to speak, Wu Jiuzhong's slightly domineering voice sounded: "Look into my eyes and tell me!"

The girl looked up at Wu Jiuzhong with the last trace of stubbornness: "My name is Shangguan Li'er......"

After speaking just six words, Shangguan Li'er only felt as if her whole face was burning.

Her heart was in a panic, as if all her secrets were naked in front of the other party at this moment.

"Shangguan Li'er!"

Wu Jiu recited the name, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked to reveal a smile: "I remember you!"

He stepped back, still rubbing the oil the moment before letting go of the other person's small hand.

Shangguan Li'er snorted coldly and said coldly: "I remember you too!"

After finishing speaking, he may feel that this sentence helped him save a little face, and the delicate pretty face returned to its previous cold appearance.

After Shangguan Li'er pulled up the sword, she glanced at Wu Jiuzhong coldly again and walked away without looking back.

Wu Jiu watched the other party's back disappear, and secretly said in his heart that it was a pity.

Originally, he was waiting for others to come out and then help him, so as to make more excessive demands.

As a result, he was obviously disappointed, and could only watch the other party leave.

"Senior Brother Wu, Uncle Xiao didn't hurt you, did he?" asked Wang Er.

Wu Jiuzhong retracted his gaze and looked at Wang Er and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Wang, congratulations!

Wang Er also showed joy when he heard this, and raised the spirit sword he pulled out to Wu Jiu for re-reading: "Yes, yes! I really did it! I have to thank you! Otherwise, I would have given up, let alone pulled out this sword!"

Wu Jiuzhong smiled and said, "This is what you got with your own strength, thank me, what are you doing? You should thank you for the source of strength and courage! Thank you, Senior Sister Huo!"

Wang Er glanced at Huo Qingman's face was slightly red, and Huo Qingman's beautiful eyes turned slightly white at Wu Jiuzhong.

Zhang Wei looked palpitating: "Senior Brother Wu, it was really too dangerous just now!

Wu Jiuzhong laughed and said, "It's not dangerous! Don't worry! Haha......"

Zhang Wei saw Wu Jiuzhong's indifferent appearance and looked solemn: "Senior Brother Wu, you don't know! Little Uncle has a strange personality, and if she doesn't like a word, her head will fall to the ground! She is the beloved disciple of the old sect master, the only daughter of the sect master, the princess of our Sword Feather Sect, whoever dies in her hands will die in vain!"

Wu Jiuzhong smiled disappreciatively: "Then she also needs to have that ability!"

"That's right!" Zhang Wei seemed to suddenly think of something, and his eyes widened as he looked at Wu Jiuzhong: "Uncle Junior is extremely talented, and he is personally taught by the old sect master, I heard that he is already a martial artist who is comparable to the elders in the sect, and he has just ......"

Wu Jiu looked at Huang Feizhou and Zhao Yu who were hiding behind the rocks: "She was playing with me just now and didn't really make a move, after all, I am so handsome, how can she be willing to kill me?"

Zhang Wei had a really like this expression: "No wonder! I said just now to see how you guys look like you are playing ......."

Huo Qingman stared at Wu Jiuzhong with a smiling expression: "I don't know what Uncle Xiao thinks of the question of whether Senior Brother Wu is handsome or not, but the label of shameless hooligan has already been labeled!"

Although the person who spoke was Huo Qingman, Wang Er still blushed and helped Wu Jiuzhong to defend: "Senior Brother Wu is not that kind of person!"

Huo Qingman looked at Wang Er with some surprise, and his tone immediately weakened: "At least I don't think it's ......"

Wu Jiu glanced at the long sword on Huo Qingman's waist again, and took the initiative to change the topic: "The three senior brothers and sisters have their own weapons, and now I am left!"

Zhang Wei smiled and comforted: "Senior Brother Martial Arts, in fact, you don't have to have any burden, just do your best later, I believe that with your talent, sooner or later you will be able to pull out a sword of your own on this Ten Thousand Swords Peak!"

Wang Er was extremely sure: "Senior Brother Martial will definitely be able to pull out his sword!"

Huo Qingman smiled and asked, "Why are you so sure? You have so much confidence in him?"

Wang Er's face was slightly red, but he still nodded firmly: "Because my sword was pulled out by Senior Martial Brother for helping me!, so Senior Martial Brother will definitely be able to pull out the sword that belongs to him!"

Wu Jiuzhong smiled slightly.

Draw your sword?

This has never been a difficult thing in my opinion!