At night, the Sword Gate.

"Hahahaha!" A few hearty laughter floated out of the living room, smiling happily and without any worries.

Putting his eyes into the living room, Jian Kun supported the tiger jade wall-patterned table with both hands, his expression was natural, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth. On both sides are Jiandong, Sanskrit, Triumph, Steward Liu and the most heartfelt guardian of Jianmen, a group of people talk and laugh, talk very happily!

"Everyone, be quiet!" Jian Kun Tiger glanced down and picked up a glass of strong wine.

Hearing Jian Kun's voice, the hall was silent, and all eyes were on him!

"Today, I have been able to save the day, and my son has made a great contribution! Come, you hold up your wine glasses and toast Dong'er!

"Good!"

"Respect the eldest young master!" everyone's eyes were full of admiration, and they were really impressed by Jian Dong's expression today! I'm afraid that the previous title of waste wood will never be mentioned again after tonight!

Jian Dong raised his wine glass shyly, smiled without saying a word, and still felt a little ashamed in his heart, after all, what he did today was all the credit of the Sword Saint, what did he have to do with himself?

Sanskrit next to him also raised his wine glass, his jade eyes rippled, and his red lips opened slightly, "Brother Jiandong, I also respect you." ”

Jian Dong simply got up, raised his glass with both hands and drank it all, and then arched his hand and said, "I hope you will advance and retreat with your father and defend our own homeland together!"

"Dong'er said well!" Jian Kun's expression was calm, and his eyebrows were full of pride, "You and others are all heroes of my Sword Gate!" No matter what happens in the future, my Jian Kun has regarded you as my good brothers, come, brothers, have another drink, and jointly ensure the prosperity of my Sword Gate!"

"Advance and retreat with the door master!" The voice in the hall was mighty and domineering!

Wine over three cycles of food over five flavors.

Jian Kun's face was slightly red, and he looked at Jian Dong, "Dong'er, for my father, I asked you, what kind of exercises did you use today, how can you repel Elder Tianbang?"

Finally came, Jian Dong muttered secretly in his heart, and smiled helplessly, "Father, a few days ago, I accidentally got an old-timer's guidance from the backyard, the old-timer was very mysterious, just simply taught me some mental merits, after learning, the energy in my body suddenly increased, and the mental power became extremely vigorous! The changes in the body are relatively large, but before leaving, the old-timer specially instructed that he could not tell anyone about his whereabouts, and asked my father to stop in moderation!"

After driving away the sky collapse, Jian Dong had already begun to make up reasons, because he knew that his father must ask!

Jian Kun nodded suspiciously, and looked at Triumph with each other, "There is such a thing?"

A touch of strangeness flashed in Triumph's eyes, and he pondered for a moment before he spoke: "In this world, masters generally like to travel in the mountains and rivers and make their homes all over the world!

Jian Kun's nose twitched slightly, he has known Kaixuan for decades, and there is still a tacit understanding, Kaixuan is clearly having something to say, and it is inconvenient to say it in front of the child.

"Hahaha! come, let's drink!" ......

At night, the stars are dotted, the moonlight shines into the forest, and the evil shadows are interspersed among them, which looks particularly weird.

By a small stream, Jian Dong and Fanyin sat side by side, although it was dark, but their feet were put into the stream, the cold winter went deep into the bone marrow, and the two of them looked calm and had no waves.

A pair of cute little dimples appeared on Fanyin's handsome cheeks, "Brother Jiandong, today is really majestic!"

Hearing this, Jian Dong shrugged his shoulders, and there was always a trace of shame in his heart, "Jianmen is the foundation left by my grandfather to my father, and my father will not bury Jianmen lightly, I am also a member of Jianmen, and it is right!"

Fanyin pursed his lips and smiled sweetly, "Tianbo City is one of the three major cultivation sects in the human world, and the Great Elder will definitely not give up when he returns after being humiliated, Brother Jiandong has ever thought that if Tianbo City comes again, he must be fully prepared, with the current strength of Jianmen, how can he resist it?"

Jian Dong straightened his clothes casually, lay on the reef with his head in his hands, and looked up at the starry sky, "Who knows!"

"Hmm......" Fanyin Qianqianyu crossed her fingers and fell behind her head, lying next to Jian Dong, "Fanyin will be with Brother Jiandong no matter what!"

Smiling gently, Jian Dong's eyes were gentle, and his palm unceremoniously pinched the girl's delicate little face, and said with a smile, "Whether Brother Jiandong can protect himself is a question, you stay by my side, don't die!"

Shocked by Jian Dong's intimate actions, his bright and smart eyes stared at the pair of dark pupils that did not contain impurities, and Fanyin smiled softly in his heart! When he was a child, Jian Dong liked to pinch his fat little face, but since he grew up, he seemed to have erected a wall in his heart, blocking himself out, no matter how hard he tried to get closer, he would be stabbed away by his lukewarm attitude......

"I really want to lie in his arms!" pouted slightly, and then Sanskrit Yin blamed himself for his greed!

"Fanyin, in fact, I am really grateful to you, in the days when I have borne the name of the young master of waste wood in the past few years, it is you who have never left me, always accompanied me, and encouraged me! Although you don't speak, I can read the meaning from your eyes, don't worry, I won't let you be bullied in any way in the future!

Fanyin's sweet smile hung on the corners of her mouth, and a sense of satisfaction that she had never felt before filled her body......

"Ahem, that's right! Fanyin, do you still have money in your hands?" Jian Dong suddenly laughed dryly, because he suddenly sounded, this sword saint has helped him so much, and he has also lost a lot of soul power, and he can only buy Warcraft and demon cores to replenish his energy, but the money in his hands is limited, and he can't talk about this kind of thing with his father, so he has to ask Fanyin!

"Money?" Blinking his big sparkling eyes, Fanyin said in astonishment, "Brother Jiandong, do you need money?"

"Uh...... I need to buy something, and I still need a little bit of it!" Jian Dong's little face was a little red, it was really confusing to ask a girl to borrow money!

The first time she saw Brother Jian Dong's embarrassed look, Fanyin suddenly felt a little eye-opener, covered her small mouth and said with a smile, "I have nothing to do on weekdays, I seem to have millions of silver dollars, is it enough......?"

"Enough, enough!" nodded happily, Jian Dong couldn't help but want to pinch Fanyin's little face again, but for the sake of face, he still controlled it!

"Don't worry, I'll give it back to you in the future!" patting his chest, Jian Dong promised!

"Who cares about you!" the little mouth pursed slightly, and Sanskrit looked away......

"Let's go! it's getting late!" Jian Dong got up and shook his feet and put his shoes on. Fanyin nodded, and a moment later, the two of them had already walked in the direction of the Jianmen compound......

"Boy, I'll warn you!"

Jian Dong suddenly stopped, obviously stopped by the voice of the Sword Saint!

"Now I have just recovered to the 6th level of strength soul body, helping you once is enough to let me retreat for a while, this Tianbo City is a very large sect of cultivation, this time I am humiliated, I will definitely come back to crusade! I can only help you once, but I can't help you a second time, you, so you can do it yourself......"

When the voice of the Sword Saint disappeared, Jian Dong looked blankly at the red-lit Sword Gate, a cold wind blew, and a feeling of discouragement rose from his heart......