Excuse me for a chapter, revise it tomorrow, revise it tomorrow, sorry.

However, Gu Jian didn't care about these two people at all, what he really cared about was the old man who had been outside the sedan chair for the two.

He was short in stature, with his back on his back, his hands were wrinkled, and his face was full of wrinkles like centipedes, which was terrifying.

Gu Jian noticed this guy because his body was all hidden, his waist was not back at all, and there were not so many wrinkles on his face, and even his figure was the reason for the bone shrinking skill.

The ancient sword could see that it was thanks to his powerful soul.

What's more, this guy has been secretly observing him and the chicken leg girl all the way.

Looks like they're eyeing us, interesting.

In the next few days, he also encountered several waves of bandits, but they were all easily defeated, and he also entered a city halfway through to make corrections.

Gu Jian had been waiting for the old man's movements, and he wanted to know what that guy's purpose was.

When the opportunity finally came, Gu Jian looked at the captive beauty and looked down at the chicken leg girl.

"It's been so long that you haven't broken through to the third layer of Qi training, so it's time to put some pressure on you. ”

"Ahh The chicken leg girl looked at Gu Jian in a daze, as if she didn't understand what Gu Jian said.

Is my cultivation speed slow, grandpa has always said that my talent is very good.

The ancient sword and the chicken leg girl went directly into the dense forest to save the beautiful woman.

I don't know when, the short old man also disappeared.

Gu Jian and the little girl walked slowly in the dense forest, as if they were taking a leisurely walk, not at all like they were here to save people.

"Brother Jian, aren't we going to save Mrs. Liu?" The little girl called him Brother Jian after knowing the name of Gu Jian.

"Little girl, Mrs. Liu is fine, you should worry about you first. Gu Jian decided to teach this girl a little bit of the rules of the cultivation realm.

"Ah, why are you worried about me, Brother Jian, will you snatch my chicken legs?" the little girl looked at Gu Jian nervously.

"Stupid. "Gu Jian didn't know how this girl cultivated to the second level of Qi training, and her mind was full of chicken legs.

"Hide. Gu Jian grabbed the little girl, and her back came into contact with a powerful force.

"Boom!" The ancient sword didn't move, and a short figure flew out, lying motionless on the ground in the dense forest.

Some of the leaves slowly fell on him, stained with blood.

"Brother Jian, is he dead?" The little girl was finally not stupid, and quickly wrapped the silver needle given to him by the ancient sword with spiritual power.

These silver needles are not magic weapons, but they are very sharp, and they can even penetrate the body of the magic weapon-level, a total of nine, which is very suitable for monks who do not know how to use weapons in the early stage of qi training.

"He's not dead, shoot. The corpse on the ground had long since lost its breath and heartbeat, but Gu Jian was sure that he was not dead.

The little girl believed in the ancient sword very much, and the silver needle stabbed directly at the corpse on the ground.

"Whoosh. Not surprisingly, the silver needle was not pierced, and the body disappeared.

"The speed is too slow, the spiritual power is too scattered, remember what I taught you a few days ago. ”

The little girl injected very little spiritual power into her legs, and her speed suddenly increased, and a palm on her back hit the air.

Gu Jian nodded slightly, he could dodge the attack the first time, which was very good.

However, the figure in the air did not disappear, and rushed directly towards the ancient sword.

Gu Jian didn't dodge or force, and looked at the old man in the air with disdain.

The old man's palm was covered with a layer of black spots, which were obviously highly poisonous palms.

The palm of his hand quickly approached the ancient sword, and suddenly a silver dagger shot out in the palm of his hand, stabbing heavily into the heart of the ancient sword.

Gu Jian was a little surprised, this kind of change was a bit rare in the monk's fighting method.

However, Gu Jian didn't care about these two people at all, what he really cared about was the old man who had been outside the sedan chair for the two.

He was short in stature, with his back on his back, his hands were wrinkled, and his face was full of wrinkles like centipedes, which was terrifying.

Gu Jian noticed this guy because his body was all hidden, his waist was not back at all, and there were not so many wrinkles on his face, and even his figure was the reason for the bone shrinking skill.

The ancient sword could see that it was thanks to his powerful soul.

What's more, this guy has been secretly observing him and the chicken leg girl all the way.

Looks like they're eyeing us, interesting.

In the next few days, he also encountered several waves of bandits, but they were all easily defeated, and he also entered a city halfway through to make corrections.

Gu Jian had been waiting for the old man's movements, and he wanted to know what that guy's purpose was.

When the opportunity finally came, Gu Jian looked at the captive beauty and looked down at the chicken leg girl.

"It's been so long that you haven't broken through to the third layer of Qi training, so it's time to put some pressure on you. ”

"Ahh The chicken leg girl looked at Gu Jian in a daze, as if she didn't understand what Gu Jian said.

Is my cultivation speed slow, grandpa has always said that my talent is very good.

The ancient sword and the chicken leg girl went directly into the dense forest to save the beautiful woman.

I don't know when, the short old man also disappeared.

Gu Jian and the little girl walked slowly in the dense forest, as if they were taking a leisurely walk, not at all like they were here to save people.

"Brother Jian, aren't we going to save Mrs. Liu?" The little girl called him Brother Jian after knowing the name of Gu Jian.

"Little girl, Mrs. Liu is fine, you should worry about you first. Gu Jian decided to teach this girl a little bit of the rules of the cultivation realm.

"Ah, why are you worried about me, Brother Jian, will you snatch my chicken legs?" the little girl looked at Gu Jian nervously.

"Stupid. "Gu Jian didn't know how this girl cultivated to the second level of Qi training, and her mind was full of chicken legs.

"Hide. Gu Jian grabbed the little girl, and her back came into contact with a powerful force.

"Boom!" The ancient sword didn't move, and a short figure flew out, lying motionless on the ground in the dense forest.

Some of the leaves slowly fell on him, stained with blood.

"Brother Jian, is he dead?" The little girl was finally not stupid, and quickly wrapped the silver needle given to him by the ancient sword with spiritual power.

These silver needles are not magic weapons, but they are very sharp, and they can even penetrate the body of the magic weapon-level, a total of nine, which is very suitable for monks who do not know how to use weapons in the early stage of qi training.

"He's not dead, shoot. The corpse on the ground had long since lost its breath and heartbeat, but Gu Jian was sure that he was not dead.

The little girl believed in the ancient sword very much, and the silver needle stabbed directly at the corpse on the ground.

"Whoosh. Not surprisingly, the silver needle was not pierced, and the body disappeared.

"The speed is too slow, the spiritual power is too scattered, remember what I taught you a few days ago. ”

The little girl injected very little spiritual power into her legs, and her speed suddenly increased, and a palm on her back hit the air.

Gu Jian nodded slightly, he could dodge the attack the first time, which was very good.

However, the figure in the air did not disappear, and rushed directly towards the ancient sword.

Gu Jian didn't dodge or force, and looked at the old man in the air with disdain.

The old man's palm is covered with a layer of black spots, which are obviously highly poisonous palms.

The palm of his hand quickly approached the ancient sword, and suddenly a silver dagger shot out in the palm of his hand, stabbing heavily into the heart of the ancient sword.

Gu Jian was a little surprised, this kind of change was a bit rare in the monk's fighting method.