Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Jian Nanchun is indeed as his father said, his main hobby is not to cultivate to improve the realm, and the poetry is his favorite to sing and dance to shengping, since Jiang Zibai came here, he always felt stared at by a bad wolf, and he could only keep forcing himself to cultivate, and from time to time he said goodbye to Jiang Zibai, and he was miserable, and his father never cared about Jiang Zibai's presumptuous behavior, and today he understood his father's hard work.

"But, what if I'm not Jiang Zibai's opponent?"

Jian Wumei smiled bitterly: "That father had to hurt and maim him by mistake, and I can't help but say sorry to your aunt." “

Oh...

"Today, you and Jiang Zibai went to the secular world without permission to break the rules, I knew that something was going to happen, sure enough, I just didn't expect that there would be so much trouble, the two people who came in front were easy to deal with, and the famous knife stream would come to the door at this time I really didn't expect that these guys have not accepted us to increase the price of xuanironite, and I cut off their ore supply, but I didn't expect these guys to take risks. Jian Wumei leaned his head on the back of the chair weakly, closed his eyes and said: "For the sake of your sister, don't take action for the time being, for my father's injury this time is not light, I'm afraid I won't be able to control the situation, so let your cousin go to the famous knife stream to sneak attack Dao Baisheng, he will definitely not come back." “

Jian Nanchun exclaimed: "Dad, you, you shouldn't let your cousin go after and kill the famous sword stream!"

Jian Wumei said blankly: "Why?"

"The child found out today that his cousin went to the secular world through the Panxing Array without permission, so he brought someone up to inquire, he couldn't tell the purpose, and finally became angry and asked me to be nosy, and finally the fight started, the child seems to be the sudden attack of Dao Baisheng today, I'm afraid he is the internal response!" Jian Nanchun said urgently.

Jian Wumei couldn't sit still anymore, Huo Di stood up and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"It happened suddenly, and the child didn't expect it to be like this, the child thought that he had the advantage on his side to take him down, and his father stopped us, and the child didn't dare to talk nonsense without real evidence, so... The more Jian Nanchun spoke, the quieter his voice became, originally he thought that he could become a great hero of the Divine Sword Peak to eradicate the spies, but he didn't expect that they all fell into the air in the end.

Jian Wumei endured the pain and carried his hands on his back, walked around, and said angrily: "Do you still have me in your eyes, why don't you tell me such an important thing!"

"I want to say it, but there is no evidence, wouldn't it ruin your relationship with your aunt. Jian Nanchun said.

Jian Wumei's face was pale, and the situation he suddenly learned disrupted his plan, thinking that Dao Baisheng would not attack so rashly, Shenjian Peak must have an internal response, thinking of this, his pupils shrank sharply, and said to Jian Nanchun: "Go, order the Broken Dragon Gate to fall and close the Star Array!"

"But, what about Sister Qiu?"

Jian Wumei said coldly: "Today's matter is much more serious than losing your sister, go quickly!"

"Yes!" Jian Nanchun ran to arrange.

It's a pity that Jian Nanchun's people haven't arrived at the Panxing Array before they are stopped by Jiang Zibai's people.

Jian Nanchun saw Jiang Zibai holding his sword in both hands, calmly blocking the Panxing Array, as if he was waiting for him, and asked, "Jiang Zibai, didn't you go to ambush Dao Baisheng, why are you still here?"The corners of Jiang Zibai's mouth curled, and he smiled: "I'm going to ambush Dao Baisheng, is there any benefit?"

"You, what do you mean?" Jian Nanchun knew something was wrong, it seemed that this guy was preparing for a showdown.

"What do you mean?" The smile on Jiang Zibai's face was put away, and he said coldly: "You treat me as a fool and trick me into coming to Divine Sword Peak to be your meat target for sparring, right?"

Jian Nanchun categorically denied it: "Nonsense, my father invited you to Shenjian Peak because he wanted to promote you, otherwise you have been living in a third-rate town as an unpopular monk, and you are not grateful and will spew blood?"

"Do you believe it yourself?" Jiang Zibai smiled and said: "Although I am not talented, I am not an eagle dog who can be supported by others, my uncle knows how to treat me, if my expectations are good, just now my uncle agreed to me to ambush Dao Baisheng just to take the opportunity to get rid of me, right?"

"Don't spew blood, it's clear that you're going to go by yourself, who wants to get rid of you?"

"Yes, I'm just testing my uncle's intentions, it seems that he can't tolerate me as a nephew, so don't blame me for being rude. Jiang Zibai smiled and said: "Yes, today I went out of the star array privately to answer the sword Baisheng and them, but I was accidentally discovered by you, fortunately, the fortune was messed up on my side for a while, and in the end, the famous sword was won, Jian Nanchun, don't bluff, I saw my uncle's footprints, he should not be lightly injured, right? Can you still stand up and walk? Why don't you ask him to come out and kill me?"

"You, you brute!" Jian Nanchun's eyes were about to split, but he was on the same level as Jiang Zibai, and no one could help anyone, "You spread the news of my father's injury?"

Jiang Zibai nodded and said, "If the famous sword is not injured without eyebrows, who would dare to come to the door to pick up the tiger's whiskers?" That's right, I sent the news to the famous sword stream." “"What's in it for you!"

"The benefits are great", Jiang Zibai picked his nails boringly, and continued: "Why should the thousand-year-old foundation of the Divine Sword Peak be handed over to you to take care of such a weak chicken, I, Jiang Zibai, have the same eloquence and strategy, and when I get rid of all the people in your Sword Sect, the Divine Sword Peak will belong to me Jiang Zibai, understand?"

Jian Nanchun was short of breath and couldn't speak in anger, it seemed that Jiang Zibai was thinking about rebellion for more than a day or two, I am afraid that he had been planning this matter since the day he entered Shenjian Peak.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, for the sake of our relatives, I will treat you preferentially, there are two cups of poisonous wine here, if you drink and kill yourself with your uncle, I won't take your head, as for Qiu'er, I will take good care of her, you can rest assured on the road!" With a wave of his hand, the swordsman beside him threw out a small box, which contained two cups of sealed poisonous wine.

Jian Nanchun laughed angrily, and suddenly drew his sword and smashed the box, and the poisonous wine sprinkled on the ground emitted green smoke, which was obviously highly poisonous.

Jiang Zibai shrugged indifferently and said, "Since you don't want a civilized way to die, then you have to cut off your head and hang it at the door of the Sword Storage Palace." “

"Who do you think you are!" Jian Nanchun held the sword in both hands, held his breath and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "There is a kind of fight with me again to see who can cut off whose head?"

Jiang Zibai looked at Jian Nanchun with pity and said: "Cousin, are you stupid, I am a person who does great things, who has time to fight and kill with you, can't you see that I deliberately let you before?"

"Less nonsense!" Jian Nanchun's heart moved, and the human sword turned into a silver ray and stabbed at Jiang Zibai, this time he used ten successful forces, intending to kill with one blow.

"Stupid!" Jiang Zibai sneered: "Cloud Burst Array!"

The swordsman standing next to Jiang Zibai threw off all kinds of clothes on his body at the same time, revealing the white tights inside, and then threw out a cloud burst bomb, only to hear a series of muffled sounds, Jian Nanchun's front was white, he couldn't see the surroundings, and he could only stop attacking when he lost his target.