Sang Luo looked at his bitter gourd and raised his eyebrows slightly,

"What's wrong? Isn't it okay to give you a little more time to prepare? ”

He's not Lin Qinghan's battle maniac, he can't wait now, unlike him.

Lu Changsheng sighed,

"If you come out of the sword mound, you will have to lie on the bed for at least half a month, how can you still have the strength to fight with me."

Sang Luo was stunned when he heard this,

"The sword formation of your Kunwu Sword Sect is still beating people?"

Their Xuanyuan Sect also has a sword mound, and eighteen sword formations are arranged in the mound, but if they can't break through, they will be thrown out and swept out.

But hearing Lu Changsheng say this, the seventeen sword formations of the Kunwu Sword Sect didn't seem to be the same.

Lu Changsheng sighed,

"It seems that you have not learned about the seventeen sword formations of our Kunwu Sword Sect."

As he spoke, he didn't care whether the two of them were welcome or not, so he sat down directly next to Sang Luo, raising his hand to put his arm on her shoulder, but just as he was about to start speaking, he felt a hot wrist.

"Hiss......"

He hissed, and when he raised his eyes, he met Chu Yanshu's indifferent eyes.

Lu Changsheng gritted his teeth,

"What are you doing all of a sudden?!"

How?

He and Sang Luo can't say a few more words?

Chu Yanshu glanced at him and said lightly,

"If you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet."

Lu Changsheng became angry when he looked at him, and turned his head to look at Sang Luo,

"You don't care about him?!"

Sang Luo blinked his eyes,

"He's a little cautious, forgive me."

Lu Changsheng looked sad and indignant,

"You're not forgetful?"

Don't have friends if you have a man?

Sang Luo blinked again, not knowing how to answer for a while.

But Chu Yanshu's reaction was faster, and he said lightly,

"There is a kind of tea, called Hanzi tea, and I like to pretend to be friends to talk about feelings."

Lu Changsheng: "???! ”

With such a moment of hard work, Lu Changsheng almost didn't fight with Chu Yanshu.

Fortunately, Sang Luo pulled the frame in time, and he stood in front of Chu Yanshu, allowing the phoenix cub to drag Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng felt that Sang Luo was pulling a bias, but after looking at Chu Yanshu's unbeaten face, he took a deep breath and held back.

can't be tricked, this dead green tea must want him to make a move and then pretend to be weak to win Sang Luo's pity!

He can't do it.

Sang Luo looked at Lu Chang's angry head smoking, and his ears were red and hurriedly poured him a cup of tea.

"Take a sip of tea to dissipate your anger, don't be so angry on a hot day."

Lu Changsheng drank the tea handed over by Sang Luo, and slightly suppressed the anger.

Then I heard Sang Luo ask,

"What is the situation of the sword formation of the Kunwu Sword Sect, tell me."

Lu Changsheng cleared his throat and said this time,

"The seventeen sword formations of our Kunwu Sword Sect were left by the Founding Patriarch...... There are seventeen floors in total, not in order from strongest to weakest, but randomly assigned. When you go in, you are likely to encounter the weakest of the first layer, or you may directly face the strongest. The seventeen sword formations conceal seventeen sword moves and seventeen sword intents, and the most pursued by the founding patriarch of our Kunwu Sword Sect is to practice to the death as long as you practice not to die, so if you can't parry when you enter the sword formation, the sword formation will still continue to attack. ”

The ancestor of their Kunwu Sword Sect also has a life criterion, that is, when people are born and die, the potential that bursts out is unlimited, and it is also the easiest to achieve enlightenment and breakthrough.

Therefore, if the sword formation does not give you only one breath, it will not throw you out.

The third is more ~

There will be another one later~