"Whew, whew. ”

Above the sky in the middle of nowhere, a monk was sitting on a huge flying sword and galloping into the distance. Due to the speed, the cold wind blew through his somewhat thin face like a knife, but this level of cold wind didn't seem to affect him too much, and his dark eyes still flashed with a moving look.

"Alas. The thin monk sighed softly and complained to himself, "Finally left the territory of those copper-smelling fellows, really, obviously I came out with a mission, but the old man still asked me to help him go there to find his old friend to send a letter, really, not thinking about his own disciples at all." ”

There were no other people or monsters in the sky besides this monk, not only because they couldn't keep up with his somewhat perverted speed, but also because of the kind of palpitating aura that emanated from him. The kind of momentum that was peaceful but like an abyss made this middle-aged monk who didn't look very strong instantly have a different kind of majesty.

"Jin Xu, you talk, it's just the two of us together, if you don't talk again, I'm going to suffocate to death." The middle-aged monk suddenly didn't know who he was talking to, obviously there was no one around, and it looked like a somewhat bored child sending himself.

However, what happened next proved that the middle-aged monk was not a mentally troubled person, because there was really a voice that answered his words, "Noise. "It's brief, but it's a different kind of voice from that of a middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk patted the huge flying sword he was sitting on excitedly, "Jin Xu, you finally replied, you haven't replied for a long time before, I thought you didn't want to communicate with me again, if that's the case, the master may take you away, and you and I will be separated." ”

After a long time, it turned out that the middle-aged monk was really not talking to himself, but the object of his conversation was not a living creature, but the flying sword under his (fart) thigh. It is said that if you cultivate the sword to the extreme, you can cultivate the sword spirit, and it seems that this middle-aged monk's attainments in swordsmanship should have some skills.

"The people of the Heavenly Fu Gate are irritable. Perhaps it was a little unbearable to be given by the words of the middle-aged monk, and this sword spirit named Jin Xu said the reason why he had not spoken for a while. It wasn't because of any unpleasantness with the middle-aged monk's current partner, but because it couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable on the territory of the Heavenly Rune Gate before.

The middle-aged monk's face gradually became serious, and he said as if teaching a child, "Jin Xu, I didn't say you. People must learn to come out of their grief slowly. Although you are not a human, but the sword spirit is also a human being, right" Without waiting for Jin Xu to answer, he continued, "I know, your first master, who is also mine, I don't know which generation of master ancestors died in the hands of the monks of the Tianfu Gate, but this is all the original thing, we have no contradiction with the Tianfu Gate now, you have to learn to control your own (情 qíng) Xu, otherwise, it is not a good thing for you or our sword faction." ”

The middle-aged monk's babbling words revealed a shocking piece of information, he turned out to be a disciple of the Sword Sect. You must know that as the number one faction in the cultivation realm now, the previous attitude of the Sword Sect towards its disciples was similar to Luo Xi's previous attitude towards the disciples of the Qinglan Sect, and they would not let them come out if they did not reach a certain cultivation realm. And this middle-aged monk was not only able to come out, but also carried out the task alone, which is enough to prove that his strength is already very strong. This strength is not for the cultivation realm, but for the sword faction, this is not a concept.

Jin Xu, the sword spirit, didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he didn't refute a word, just quietly listened to the middle-aged monk's own constant elder-like admonitions. Of course, in terms of age, it should be an elder.

The constant talking made the middle-aged monk's lips a little chapped and his throat a little flaming, but Jin Xu didn't give him a reaction at all, making him feel a little whispered in his heart, "Hey, Jin Xu." Are you listening, you can't be asleep? I'm doing this for your good, you must know that not only the monks will represent the sword faction, but the style of the sword spirit will also represent the sword faction. You can't rely too much on your own (sexuality), you have to think about the image of our sword faction. ”

Jin Xu, the sword spirit who had been responding in silence, finally broke out, and said in a tone that was full of anger as soon as he heard it, "Qu Chi, you better take care of yourself." Do you want to be sufficiency by your master (forbidden jìn) again?"

The middle-aged monk, no, it was Qu Chi who smiled a little embarrassedly at this time and said, "Oh, look at you, it's so easy to be serious, didn't I just make a little joke with you, don't you go back and complain to my master again, anyway, I'm also over five hundred years old, and I can be regarded as a master in the sword faction, in case those boys see me being (forbidden) feet again, it will be too embarrassing." Besides, as my sword spirit, I won't have a light on your face if I am (forbidden). ”

"No, I'm just a sword spirit, and I never care about shamelessness. Jin Xu's somewhat cold voice came out of the flying sword.

"Don't say that. Qu Chi smiled and said, "We are one, besides, didn't you choose me first, you also said that I was the most talented monk among those people, did you just forget about our hundreds of years of (love qíng) points" Qu Chi blinked and looked at the flying sword under (body shēn), as if he wanted to throw a wink, but not to mention the question of whether Jin Xu could see it, a thin middle-aged man made this kind of action, which really made people slightly disgusted.

Jin Xu's voice seemed to be colder than just now, "I really regret choosing you in the first place, you are really the most irritating one of the previous masters I have ever seen." ”

After listening to Jin Xu's words, Qu Chi didn't feel ashamed at all, but said to Jin Xu triumphantly, "Thank you for the compliment." In fact, if you think about it, this is also a kind of ability. You see, you've been through so many masters, and I'm not the one who has influenced you the most. If so, then I won't be at a loss, anyway, a monk like me has lived for more than a thousand years, and there may be some accidents, you sword spirit can live for a long time, and it's good that you can't forget me. ”

After a short silence, Jin Xu suddenly said, "You're not right. ”

"Hmm" Qu Chi looked at Jin Xu with some confusion.

"The life of the sword spirit is not infinite, how can I be spared when you have an accident. ”

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