The arrival of Jiang Wuji and Ji Xiaowan surprised Ji Xinghai.

Ji Xinghai is a spoiled female madman, and when he thought of secretly going up the mountain to fight the life and death game with his daughter on his back, his old face suddenly turned red.

Ji Xinghai, who couldn't say it at the first time, just watched Jiang Wujian and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion contradict each other.

Senior Brother of the Sword Pavilion raised his eyebrows angrily.

In the next moment, the snow under his feet suddenly exploded, and his body was still an arrow from the string, directly attacking Jiang Wujian not far away.

Seeing this, Jiang Wujian took out the silver knife on his waist and prepared to pretend to be a big one.

As a result, before the two could confront, Ji Xinghai reacted and stepped forward with an arrow and stopped the senior brother of the Sword Pavilion.

"My own people! Quarrel and quarrel, do it! ”

Ji Xinghai scolded as an elder, and at the same time, Ji Xiaowan also took off the veil on her face.

"Wan'er!"

Seeing the appearance of the person who came, Shen Rongrong had to wonder if she was dreaming.

Just now, she was still thinking about the two of them, thinking that she would never see each other again in this life, but Uncle Ji and Wan'er appeared in front of her.

Ji Xiaowan jumped off the horse, walked quickly towards Shen Rongrong, and took her cold little hand.

"Rong Rong, you ...... I've wronged you......"

The two women greeted each other, Jiang Wujian put away the knife and walked to Ji Xinghai.

"Am I here just in time?"

Ji Xinghai was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "You kid ......"

Since he was going to visit Hantianmen, Jiang Wuxi naturally made a strategy in advance.

With the support of the Wu family, there is naturally no need to say much about the big and small information, but Lao Deng did not know about the fact that he was secretly fighting the life and death situation.

However, at this point in time, when he met Lao Deng, who was alone, Jiang Wujian could guess some clues no matter how stupid he was, not to mention that he was just a little lustful, and it had nothing to do with stupidity.

Jiang Wuji: "Let's go together?" ”

Ji Xinghai: "Hey......"

Seeing that Jiang Wujian took the initiative to go to the Sword Pavilion, the deflated senior brother swallowed back what he wanted to say, and retreated to the side to stare at it with compassion.

However, Shen Rongrong, who heard the conversation between the two, opened her mouth with a firm tone: "I won't go back, and I won't go back if I die!" ”

Jiang Wujian turned his head and smiled: "Don't you just don't want to marry Hantianmen, don't worry, I'll help you settle this matter." ”

"You?"

Shen Rongrong didn't believe it, and even felt that this handsome brother was a little talkative, so she whispered to Ji Xiaowan beside her: "Who is he?" ”

Ji Xiaowan pursed her red lips and replied, "Fengtiansi's eagle dog minions." ”

Shen Rongrong: "Huh? ”

Jiang Wuji: "......"

Ji Xiaowan sneered: "But he is still reliable, just listen to him~ And we are all here, don't be afraid." ”

Wan'er said so, and Shen Rongrong had no choice but to glance at Jiang Wujian timidly, "Okay, okay, then there is labor, there is labor...... Hey? That ......"

Seeing Shen Rongrong with a cute look, Jiang Wuji smiled and said: "Jiang Wuji, my name is Jiang Wuji, I promise that you will not marry Hantianmen." ”

The sunlight shone on Jiang Wuji's face, adding warmth to Canran's smile.

At this moment, this handsome face was silently imprinted in Shen Rongrong's heart.

Seeing that Jiang Wuji had been looking at herself, Shen Rongrong lowered her head in a panic, her pretty face was crimson, and she replied.

"(づ◡ど), many, many Jiang Gongzi ......"

Ji Xiaowan: "??? ”

Jiang Wuji: "Hehe." ”

Ji Xiaowan: "(▼Dish▼#)"

The people of the Sword Pavilion walked ahead, and Jiang Wujian followed unhurriedly.

Since they only had two horses, the Sword Pavilion disciple brought one over.

Jiang Wuji and Ji Xinghai each rode a horse, and Wan'er and Shen Rongrong shared a horse.

On the road, Jiang Wujian always felt that someone was peeking at him, but every time he looked in that direction, he was met by Wan'er's fierce eyes.

As for Shen Rongrong, her face seems to have been buried in the towering placket.

In this aspect alone, Shen Rongrong is not inferior to a female thief at all, and she seems to be older than a female thief...... But it's not as good as fathead.

After the wind and snow, the Wind Sword Pavilion arrived.

From a distance, Jiang Wujian saw the huge stone sword.

I have to say that the forces of the rivers and lakes understand the façade, and they are not afraid of smashing down such a big sword......

"Big brother!"

"Big brother."

Many Sword Pavilion disciples greeted them, and when they saw Jiang Wujian and the others, their voices lowered again.

"The pavilion master is waiting on the sword platform."

"Okay." Senior Brother nodded, and motioned for Jiang Wujian and the others to ascend to the sword platform.

Jiang Wujian glanced at it, this huge stone sword did not have a ladder, but there were a few thick chains hanging around the sword grid as a "road" to the sword platform.

Sensing a strange glint flashing in the eyes of the Senior Brother of the Sword Pavilion, Jiang Wujian knew that he was waiting to see his joke.

However, there is one thing to say, this way of climbing the sword platform is indeed a test of people, and there is no certain strength to let alone the sword platform, I am afraid that I can't figure out where to get off the sword.

"Everyone, please?"

As soon as the words fell, Senior Brother of the Sword Pavilion jumped up, and then continued to borrow strength on the chain, swaying up like a ladder.

The chains rattled, and in the blink of an eye, the man had jumped onto the sword platform.

Seeing this, the eyes of the surrounding disciples lit up and boasted.

"Senior brother is senior brother, this light skill is not comparable to me!"

"Yes, the pavilion master said, the smaller the amplitude of the chains, the better the light skills, look at the senior brother, how many times the chains are shaking?"

"I don't know when I'll be able to get on the sword platform, hey......"

"You said that the man next to Senior Sister, can he go to the sword platform?"

"How is that possible? Seeing that he is younger than me, in my opinion, except for the uncle with a scumbag face, the others can't get on the sword platform. ”

"You're not talking nonsense, that's our uncle! Brother of the Pavilion Master. (The code is too urgent, the previous text was written incorrectly, and the disciple of the Sword Pavilion shouted that Ji Xinghai should be the uncle.) ）

"Hiss-he's the first-line throat Ji Xinghai? Listen to the ...... of the tide sword No wonder, no wonder the pavilion wants them to go to the sword platform, I'm afraid there is a good show to watch today......"

Jiang Wujian didn't care about the surrounding discussions.

When you reach a certain height, the doubts of others will not affect your state of mind at all.

Regarding this, Ji Xinghai patted Jiang Wuji's shoulder and said in a low voice: "Do you see the iron buckle that you only saw in the chain?" It's a lot easier to step on those buckles. ”

Lao Deng, this is afraid that I will lose face...... Jiang Wuji smiled and nodded: "Okay." ”

Ji Xiaowan knew that Jiang Wujian was very capable, so she didn't say much.

Since Shen Rongrong was injured and was a daughter, she took it with her.

As a grandmaster, Ji Xinghai was a pediatrician for him to ascend the sword platform, and he jumped onto the sword platform with a few moments of strength.

Although Ji Xiaowan hugged Shen Rongrong, she was as pure as a fire, and she also had a grandmaster cultivation, so she naturally took the stage smoothly.

However, Ji Xiaowan's appearance on the sword platform caused many disciples to be amazed.

In their opinion, Ji Xiaowan is not very old and has Shen Rongrong with her, even if she can go up, it shouldn't be so easy......

Now, only Jiang Wujian is left.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion exchanged their heads and ears, stumbling.

Jiang Wujian didn't listen to what they said, but was thinking about how to earn some face for Lao Deng.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Wujian slammed his feet hard.

"Bang!"

The stone bricks shattered.

In the frightened gaze of many disciples, Jiang Wujian was like a cloud-piercing arrow, sweeping straight upward.

In the end, they only borrowed their strength on the chain twice, and jumped onto the unattainable Wind Listening Sword Stage!

"I'll ...... Fake it! It's fake! ”

"It's only been borrowed twice, and the chains are basically not shaking, and his light skills are more powerful than that of the senior brother?"

"Impossible, this impossible, how old is that guy, how can he have such light skills?"

"yes, yes, it's handsome, it's too unreasonable......"