"Duanmu Guang, do you know how to resist the sword?" Shen Yun lowered his eyes and looked at him, a little, and asked coldly.

Before the demon cultivator condensed the demon core, the cultivation realm was the same as that of the cultivator. Duanmu is a demon cultivator on the second layer of the foundation, how can he not be able to resist the sword? Moreover, the combat power of the demon cultivator is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators of the same level. Duanmu Guang's sword speed is only afraid that he will not let Yunjing Dao Chief, the Jindan merit and law cultivation.

Everyone didn't know why Shen Yun asked like this.

And Duanmu Guang didn't dare to think anything in front of Shen Yun because of the suppression of his bloodline. He immediately replied honestly: "Hui sir, it will." ”

"Duanmu Guang, I'm going to leave with Brother Feng for a while now. You stay here for now. Shen Yun said lightly, "There is still a lack of a coachman by my side." All along, when we were on the road, it was the gentleman who acted for Edgeworth. If, after my return, you can convince Sir to hand over his temporary position to you, then I will keep you. Do you understand what I mean?"

Duanmu Guang replied stiffly: "Go back to the adult, the little one understands." Can he not know what the attitude of the old man is towards him? It can be said that among the few people standing in this room now, this "gentleman" is the most prejudiced against him. This person who didn't think about killing demons anymore and yelled at him to kill him was already rare......

Yunjing Daoist never expected that the lord would finally hand over the decision to himself, and he didn't get entangled for a while.

Shen Yun didn't care about them anymore, turned around, and left with Yuan Feng.

After seeing the two leave, Zhao Xuan broke the silence in the room with a voice. He said to Daoist Yunjing, "Uh, that, it's almost noon. I don't know if lunch is ready? Sir, you talk slowly, I'll go up and have a look first. As soon as the words fell, the man was already carrying the corner of his robe, and the soles of his feet were oiled, and he slipped away.

In the empty room, Daoist Yunjing and Duanmu Guang stood and knelt together, staring at each other with big eyes.

Shen Yun invited Yuan Feng to the outside of the main house where he lived and made a pot of hot tea with his own hands.

Yuan Feng looked at him and was still drinking the red bead fruit tea he brewed, and he was not surprised: "You are now the head of a dignified faction, why do you still drink this tea?"

Shen Yun said bluntly: "Home-made, it doesn't cost a few dollars, it's cheap." As he spoke, he poured a bowl for Yuan Feng, "I don't have a few days at home all year round now, and I don't have time to grow red pearl fruit tea." From planting to picking, to frying, this tea is made by the people below. There are more than a dozen processes to go through, and they are much more attentive than I was back then. I also taste better when I drink it. You're a tea drinker, come and have a try. ”

Yuan Feng was not polite, and said with a smile: "No wonder I look better than the previous quality, I see." However, your tea making skills are still as casual as before, no matter what kind of tea, you have been brewed into a big money and two bowls. ”

Shen Yun laughed.

After drinking tea for a while, Yuan Feng hugged his fist to Shen Yun guiltily and said, "Brother Yun, I'm sorry." Before, I hid something from you. ”

"What's the matter?" Shen Yun gave him a step.

Yuan Feng nodded gratefully: "You are still the same as before...... "I let out a long breath of turbidity, "Before, I told you that after I found out that the Purple Cloud Sword Technique was very inappropriate, I have been looking for an alternative sword technique. It didn't take long for me to get acquainted with Jiu Niang, who was still a rebel saint at the time. She gave me a copy of the Golden Thunder Sword Book to restrain the increasingly violent feminine true qi in my body. Later, the secret of the "Purple Cloud Sword Technique" broke out in the army, and I had already practiced the Golden Thunder Sword at that time, so I escaped the interrogation of Bei Shuai's own soldiers. Actually, I didn't tell you the whole truth. There's something else going on here. I think that with Brother Yun's current cultivation, I should also see that I have something to hide. just took into account the brotherhood of the past, and didn't break me in person. ”

Shen Yun said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, you can create something out of nothing, and you have a mutated thunder spirit root, it is definitely not due to the Golden Thunder Sword Spectrum." Otherwise, the mutated Lei Linggen in this world is only afraid that it is even more common than Chinese cabbage. It's just that, as a monk, who can not have some secrets? Brother Feng doesn't say it, so naturally there is a reason not to say it. ”

Yuan Feng nodded again: "What Brother Yun said is extremely true. I don't say it, it's because my mutated Lei Linggen is extremely disgraceful, and I have no shame to mention it in front of you. Speaking of this, the whole person was ashamed like a boiled prawn. His face was so red that he could drip blood.

"If you don't want to say it, you don't say it. Shen Yun comforted, "It's all in the past, isn't it?" I want Brother Xinfeng to be a person, so forget all those unpleasant memories." ”

"No, I can't forget! Yuan Feng pointed to his heart and shook his head, "It's here, and it will never be able to get by." ”

Shen Yun understood: "If you need me to do something, Brother Feng might as well say it." It's better for multiple people to find a way than for Brother Feng to be alone in his heart. ”

Seeing that he was so enthusiastic, exactly the same as when he was studying art in the Hongyun Martial Arts Pavilion before, Yuan Feng was even more ashamed of himself, and said in his heart: Yuan Feng, Yuan Feng, how can you use your friendship with Brother Yun to covet Brother Yun's secret science? You are simply unscrupulous, and there is no lower limit. Can you be more shameful? Hurry up, hurry up! Don't tarnish the brotherhood between Brother Yun and you in the past!

Gritting his teeth, he got up and said, "It's okay, I'm just stuffy in my heart alone, and I'm a little uncomfortable." Now that I've said it all, I feel much better. Thank you, Brother Yun. The fact that Lin Pei is a demon cultivator doesn't know if the sect knows about it now. As a disciple of the Giant Sword Sect, I can't hide such a big thing. So, sorry. I must rush back to the sect immediately. When this is over, our brothers will make an appointment to meet again at another time and place. ”

Shen Yun swore that he would no longer use mind reading to peek at other people's hearts. The monk swears, not child's play. Of course, he did not dare to break his oath. However, guessing what others are thinking is not a violation of the oath.

With a move in his heart, he got up, stretched out his hand to stop Yuan Feng, and said, "Brother Feng, shouldn't it be a sister-in-law, she is a demon cultivator?" According to Su Laosan, among the rebels, snakes and dragons are mixed, and there is no shortage of demon cultivators. And Yuan Feng said that his wife Jiuniang was originally a saint in the rebels. The outside world has always referred to these saints as "witches" and "demon girls". He felt that this was the main reason why Yuan Feng gently let go of Duanmu Guang just now.

"No, it's not. Jiu Niang is definitely not a demon cultivator, I can vouch for it with my life. Thinking of Jiu Niang's huge sacrifice for herself, Yuan Feng's eyes couldn't help but redden, "It's that I can't live with Jiu Niang." However, this has nothing to do with Brother Yun. He is the one who owes Jiu Niang, he is also the one who loves Jiu Niang, and he is also the one who makes an appointment with Jiu Niang and stays with him all his life.

Therefore, he couldn't use Brother Yun's secret science to compensate Jiuniang.

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