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Jun Qianyan stretched out a finger, and a wine jar in front of him made a pop, the mud seal had been opened, and the wine jar was under the control of true qi, slowly tilting, and pouring turquoise liquor into the small green porcelain cup in front of Jun Qianyan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Taking a sip gently, Jun Qianyan smiled and said, "His details, in fact, I already know...... , You and I have already been united, and the god-level battle, he can't intervene, so I sent them out of the sword domain in advance. Dugu Piao was originally suitable for practicing the way of swords, whether it was his fingers, his body type, or his heart, they were all the best materials for practicing the way of swords, but it was a pity that because the master practiced the way of the sword, he abandoned the sword and followed the sword, wasting his talent in vain. ”

"I had the intention to help him step into the god level, but he already had a knot in his heart, I carefully examined it, and it was estimated that it was related to his father-in-law, the sword demon Dugu, and he was sent here...... His sword technique has entered the wrong way, and after that, it is estimated that it will be difficult to step into the ultimate realm of martial arts, but ...... That sword path is also very suitable for him. If you have enough time, the achievement will not be by your side, and Simon will be under the north!"

"Oh. Jun Qianyan has such a high opinion of Dugu Piao, but Feng Yun Wuji did not expect it, turned his head and glanced at Dugu Piao who was guarding Dugu Wuqi alone outside the door again, Feng Yun Wuji suddenly felt that Dugu Piao's figure was particularly lonely and clever.

Zao Wou-Ki said, "It's better to be alone than to be happy, so you might as well ask him to have a drink together." ”

Shaking his head, Fengyun Wuji stretched out his hand to stop him: "Forget it, let him protect his master...... Even if you go over and invite him in person, at this moment, he will not come. ”

"That's it," Zhao Wuji glanced at Dugu Piao thoughtfully, and then said with a smile: "Come, no matter what, you and my brothers get together, come, have a drink together!"

The three of them poured their wines, clinked glasses, and then drank them all.

Jun Qianyan closed his eyes, but his face showed a look of memory, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of mellow wine, and sighed: "I almost forgot, wine, it turns out to be this taste...... It's a really ...... feeling. Hard to describe. ”

"By the way, you went to the Demon Realm to find the Demon Training Sect, what was the result, why didn't you see him coming?...... Is it that he has found a place to cultivate, and he will come after a while?"

Fengyun Wuji and Zhao Wuji's hearts sank when they heard this, Fengyun Wuji put down his wine glass, glanced at Jun Qianji, and opened his mouth several times to close it, but he didn't say it.

Jun Qianyan looked at Fengyun Wuji's expression, and immediately understood everything, raised his head and sighed, slowly closed his eyes, and for a while, his face was extremely indifferent, and he faintly revealed a look of extreme exhaustion.

"A long time ago, I and the Demon Lian Sect were actually friends," Jun Qianyan said slowly: "Later, because of the disagreement between the two sides, he cut off his robe and broken his sleeves, he founded the Demon Domain, and I founded the Sword Domain, and since then, we have never seen each other again...... , having said that, but ......"

"Brother Jun, please mourn. Zao Wou-Ki looked stunned and said.

Shaking his head, Jun Qianyan faced Fengyun Wuji: "Actually, I had a premonition before, but when the guess was confirmed, it was still a little sad, after all, a long time ago, he was also a very good brother...... Just like you!......"

The scene fell silent for a moment, with a faint coldness.

Jun Qianyan grabbed the wine glass, poured one glass after another, and drank the wine silently, a touch of blush appeared on his cheeks, which were a little pale because of the injury.

Fengyun Wuji and Zao Wou-Ki did not stop them, the two glanced at each other, and drank silently with Jun Qianji.

"His corpse is still in the Demon Domain, right?" Jun Qianyan raised his head and asked.

"Hmm," Storm Mowgli nodded.

"Find a time, I'm going to see him, at least, collect his bones for him!" Jun Qianyan said with some sadness.

“...... Now, the Demon Lian Sect is dead, the plan has been completely disrupted, and there is no longer the strength to compete with the War Emperor...... Mowgli, do you have a plan, what will you do in the future?"

"What to do...... , I didn't think about it, maybe it could only be like this, enjoy a corner in peace, and be trapped in the sword domain. What about you?"

Jun Qianyan suddenly stood up, raised his wine glass, and said loudly: "Dry!" Fengyun Wuji and Zhao Wuji responded, and the three of them touched the wine glasses and drank them all.

After drinking the wine in the cup, Jun Qianyan suddenly said: "I have already decided, retire early!" "What ?!!!?"

Fengyun Wuji was shocked, Jun Qianji would say this, Fengyun Wuji didn't expect it at all, I remember that Jun Qianji originally said that he would retire, at least after dealing with the War Emperor.

"How can this be?...... Aren't you ready to deal with the War Emperor, aren't you ready to avenge the warriors who perished in the Sword Domain, as well as the Demon Lian Sect?"

Jun Qianyan shook his head: "You still don't understand, you don't understand...... Now this result has been predestined from the beginning. Personal vendetta ...... And what's it?"

"After drinking this glass of wine, I should also go," Jun Qianyan pointed to the ground: "There is that one in the Sword Domain, you can also keep safe, and I don't need to worry about it, you and I have a relationship, I should help you, my reincarnation decision has been passed on to a disciple, you are also familiar with that person, in the future, you will see his ......"

Fengyun Wuji has the intention to prevent Jun Qianyan from leaving, but as Jun Qianyan said, the cultivation of the deity is even more clever than that of Jun Qianxian, and to protect the sword domain, the deity alone is enough...... But what about the real situation?

Fengyun Wuji only felt bitter in his heart, the matter of the deity can be said to be a pain in Fengyun Wuji's heart, where is there such an ordinary other self! Although he has strong strength, he can't move at all. But all this is at the beginning of distraction, and who can blame you for the decisions you made?!

Jun Qianyan put the wine glass on the square table, arched his hand at the two of them, strode past the two of them, and swept into the distance without the slightest nostalgia...... "Wait......

"What?" Jun Qianyan stopped, but did not turn back.

"Who is that person you are talking about?"

“...... Son of the Sword Emperor, Jun Zilan!!"

Fengyun Wuji's whole body shook violently, and he muttered, "It's him? How could it be him?"

Fengyun Wuji still clearly remembers that it was Jun Zilan who led the team in the first attack on the Sword Pavilion in the Sword Domain, who was handsome, but he was golden and jade, and he was defeated in it, Feng Yun Wuji never thought that the successor chosen by Jun Qianyan was actually him!!

The sky was dim, the whistling wind was blowing in the air, Jun Qianyan walked slowly and lonely, and his figure gradually faded away...... "Senior, take care of ......"

Just when Jun Qianji was about to disappear from his field of vision, Fengyun Wuji suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, and Zhao Wuji on one side found that at the moment when Fengyun Wuji opened his mouth to call out his predecessors, Jun Qianji's figure in the distance suddenly froze, and his body trembled imperceptibly, and then his big sleeves were spread, like meteors, dissipated in the wind, and finally never seen again...... The departure of Jun Qianyan is inevitable, and when everything that a person cares about and cherishes does not exist, leaving is the best choice.

In this regard, Fengyun Wuji has long been conscious, but no matter what, Jun Qianji's abrupt departure still makes Fengyun Wuji feel lonely...... At the top of the Sword Pavilion, only Zao Wou-Ki and Fengyun are left.

Zhao Wuji didn't say anything, just kept adding wine to Fengyun Wuji, drinking with Fengyun Wuji, the wind blew, for some reason, Fengyun Wuji suddenly felt that the wind was a little cold...... The two of them didn't know how long they had been drinking at the top of this Sword Pavilion, until, Zao Wou-Ki patted Fengyun Wuji's shoulder.

"Huh, Brother Wuji, what's wrong?"

Zao Wou-Ki didn't say anything, and pointed to his ear.

Soon, Feng Yun Wuji also felt it, in the distance, a powerful aura was rapidly approaching the Sword Pavilion, and the aura in his perception was a little strange, and he felt ...... The other party seemed to be stumbling all the way towards the sword domain.

The divine sense quickly broke through the air and swept across the entire sword domain within a range of thousands of miles, but the result of this sweep was to make Fengyun Wuji wake up from the sadness of Jun Qianji's departure, pull up Zhao Wuji, and go into the distance.

"What's the matter?...... Zao Wou-Ki asked, "but you want me to make a move?"

"No, you go with me to meet someone. ”

With a flick of his sleeves, the square table, along with the wine jar and wine glasses on the table, floated down from the Sword Pavilion, and Fengyun Wuji and Zhao Wuji floated down from the Sword Pavilion.

In the distance, a man in black armor trembled slightly towards the Sword Pavilion, and his body staggered, like a drunk.

Fengyun Wuji's big sleeves flicked, and he flew over like lightning, his hands had already supported the man, and as soon as he started, a cold air rushed from the other party's hand into the Fengyun Wuji meridian.

"Taixuan, can you still support it?" Fengyun Wuji said urgently.

"No, it's out of the way," Tai Xuan pushed Feng Yun Wuji away, and at the same time stared at Zhao Wouji on the side vigilantly, pointing at him, "Who is he?"

"He's my brother, Zao Wou-Ki, you don't have to be nervous. ”

Tai Xuan relaxed when he heard the voice, and the whole person looked groggy, and the skin that exposed the outside of the Nine Lives Battle Armor looked extremely pale and faintly cyan.

"What a powerful Emperor of War...... What a powerful Emperor of War......" Taixuan's lips were blue, trembling, and he kept babbling, on the surface of his body, there was a thin layer of cold ice, which could not be dispersed.

"It's Jian Yuan in your body, it's not good for him, let me help him," Zhao Wuji said, then reached out and patted Tai Xuan's back shoulder.

Tai Xuan's mind was a little unstable, and he seemed to have been greatly stimulated, but when Zao Wou-Ki stretched out his hand to help, Tae-hyun immediately dodged away, and at the same time stared at Zao Wou-Ki coldly.

"Let me do it. Fengyun Wuji said: "He has too much cold in his body, and you may not be able to stand that cold when it is introduced into your body." ”

After that, Fengyun Wuji's body shook, and the next moment he appeared on Taixuan's side, pressing his hands on the back of Taixuan's heart, and the majestic cold qi that filled Taixuan's body continued to pour into Fengyun Wuji's body, and Fengyun Wuji's body surface quickly formed a layer of snow and frost.

Call!

Tai Xuan exhaled a long breath, the thin ice on the surface of his body dissipated, his face showed a touch of blood red, and the side of the person fell down like a meteorite, his body was in the air, his head was tilted, and he had already fainted.

Fengyun Wuji made a big move, sucked Taixuan into his hand, and then handed it to Zhao Wouji: "Help me take care of him, I will use my skills to dissolve this cold qi." ”

"Okay, he'll leave it to me. Zhao Wou-Ki took Tai Xuan, turned around, flew and jumped onto the Sword Pavilion, the wind and clouds behind him turned into lightning, quickly passed behind Zhao Wou-ki, and boarded the Sword Pavilion even before Zao Wou-ki.

This is destined to be extraordinary......

(To be continued)