There are three interesting sayings in the world of asceticism about "when."

One is to talk about when the nine-fold Lei Pagoda of the Lei Yin Temple collapsed.

The second is to talk about when the resentment of the 100,000 unjust souls in the ghost city of Xudu will completely disappear.

The third is to talk about when the big apprentice who was accepted by the head of the Sword Pavilion at the pinnacle of the sword path was willing to raise the sword and practice.

Su An has always been low-key, even within the Sword Pavilion, but Zizhu, as a famous female sword saint in the world, even if she had a little disdain in her previous words, she naturally knew this story.

A cultivator who cultivated the Qi Realm couldn't attract her attention, but the sect represented behind her could, so she stood up to show respect.

Su An nodded slightly.

Facing a cultivator who had a first-class cultivation in the world and was very moody, Su An's face was still very calm, without the slightest wave.

According to secular rules, whether it is cultivation or age, he is a natural junior, and this kind of behavior seems a little inappropriate.

This is not the case.

Because he also has a more important identity, that is, the biggest senior brother of the Sword Pavilion's generation.

Since Liu Ziyang, the head of the Sword Pavilion, succeeded to the head of the sect, re-reformed the Sword Pavilion's edicts, and began to be a self-proclaimed generation, the senior brother of the Sword Pavilion has been high enough to scare people to death.

Even Zizhu had to accept the title of "girl" in the other party's mouth.

"I heard that you were out of the Sword Pavilion alone, the Seven Holy Lands, the Four Continents and the Five Mountains, and even the Demon Domain and the Barbarian Realm. ”

Zizhu took the initiative to speak and asked, "Have you ever taken it seriously?"

Su An thought for a moment and replied, "The expected journeys have probably been traveled. ”

The tall woman was silent for a while, and in a joking tone, she asked with a smile: "With the body of a mortal, dare to travel to so many places, are you the Three Sect Saints who conceal the reincarnation of the Heavenly Machine, and now you have to seal and cultivate, or do you deliberately hide your strength and want to wait until the Academy Dragon and Phoenix List opens to become a blockbuster? Or both?"

She'd been to both places before, so she knew the dangers involved.

Not to mention those heaven and earth overhaul countless formation killing machines, just the overwhelming wilderness qi in the desert of heaven and earth is a natural barrier.

Under the three realms, it is either dead or disabled.

The gentle man, who was a little dusty, smiled slightly, noncommittal, and didn't seem to even need to answer.

Many people have guessed this, and many people have asked this question on the way to travel.

He answered, but others didn't believe him, so he didn't waste any more time.

Why don't you want to practice martial arts, naturally you don't want to.

Why not, for some reason.

This reason is actually very cliché, and it will even be a little naïve to say it, so naïve that a calm person like Su An can't say it.

The young man in a white shirt raised his head, ignoring the female sword saint and looking at the banshee who was imprisoned in mid-air.

Su An said: "This is not good. ”

Zizhu looked at him, pulled the corners of his mouth, and sneered slightly: "The remnants of the demon clan, when will the people of the Sword Pavilion still have mercy on the demon clan." ”

"When I came here before, I overheard a few words, and I thought it was really hurtful. ”

The young man spoke in a calm tone and asked, "Your cultivation has clearly reached the realm of transformation, why do you have to get along with them like this?

"Zhang Yitian is my son. ”

Zizhu interrupted him, looked indifferent, and said, "Is this reason enough?"

....

The voice did not fall.

Everyone in the audience looked stunned, and then everyone remembered the scene where the female sword saint first entered the city gate and split the lost Zhang Tiannan in half with a knife, and couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

"Maniac!"

Everyone said silently in their hearts.

Su An was slightly stunned, and seemed to be a little surprised.

On the mainland, the world's sword skills are slightly backward compared to the rest of the weapons.

The women's sword saint Zizhu can almost represent the ultimate in today's knife technique.

What's more, although she has lived for hundreds of years, she is still young in the cultivation world, and she will definitely have greater achievements in the future.

As a result, such an excellent woman had a son quietly, and more importantly, she was directly slaughtered.

The hearts of the four heads of families in the city were like ashes, and the glimmer of hope they had just held was completely gone.

Ning Huanhuan's face suddenly felt pitiful, and she thought it was completely over.

How ruthless should the old woman who even dared to split her own husband be? Will it be more ruthless than those blue and white snakes, bamboo leaves, and green leaves in the fields when she was a child?

Su An thought for a while and said, "Even if this is the case, if you want to take revenge, you should find my junior brother." ”

The corners of Zizhu's mouth curled slightly, and said, "Will the Sword Pavilion let you?"

Su An's expression remained unchanged, and he asked softly: "Whether you let it or not, haven't you already done it?" ”

The tall woman squinted slightly, playing with taste: "I don't understand this." ”

Su An shook his head and smiled: "It's not interesting like this." ”

....

At noon, the sun is in the sky.

The Purple Bamboo Sword Saint's expression suddenly became uncertain, and he asked, "What are you here for this time?" ”

The young man's face was calm, and he said slowly: "There are thousands of disciples in the Sword Pavilion, but there are actually not many on the mainland, and more of them are children who have not grown up yet, so in this way, they will be more and more protective of their shortcomings." ”

The women's sword saint waited for the following.

Su An continued: "And our East Pavilion is even less, after the master retreats, I only have a little junior brother and a little junior sister, so if something happens, someone has to help talk, this is the rule of the Sword Pavilion as always." ”

There was some silence.

The wind and rain are coming, and the air around them has become a little restless.

The tall woman's eyes did not show any emotion, but her hands began to bear behind her back, and her already tall figure became taller and taller.

"So?" she asked.

"Some time ago, when you were in the sword forest, you stabbed my little junior brother three times. ”

Su An's face was calm, and he said, "Three swords for one sword." ”

....

Su An patted the dust on his shoulder, then untied the striped cloth bag he was carrying behind him and held it in his hand.

Zizhu understood the meaning of this sentence, so he was silent.

After a while, she said decisively: "The grudge between me and Lu Shen ends here, he killed Zhang for a day, I returned him three times, and life and death are over, how about it?"

In Zizhu's opinion, she has put her posture to the lowest, and even gave enough face.

It's just that the other party's reaction was beyond his expectations.

"Of course. ”

Su An shook his head without hesitation, "No." ”

When the female sword saint saw this scene, her eyes were completely cold, and the black and white colors in her pupils became more and more distinct.

What she was afraid of was the Sword Pavilion, the four Saint Realm Sword Cultivators in the East, West, South, and North of the Sword Pavilion, but she was never the guy in front of her.

"The little junior brother killed Zhang Tiantian, you returned him three times, life and death, I don't care. ”

"But later, you knew that he was a member of the Sword Pavilion, and you sent someone to chase and kill me, treating my Sword Pavilion as if it were nothing, which was unreasonable. ”

"In the end, the daughter of the Ning family, Ning Rongrong, is my little sister now, and the affairs of the Ning family cannot be ignored. ”

Su An said calmly word by word.

The cloudless sky, the scorching sun was in the sky, but a cloud fell above the mansion.

The tall woman tugged at the corners of her mouth, as if she had finally lost her patience, and there was some disdain in her eyes, and even more mockery.

No matter what background and backing the other party has, but after all, the foundation of practicing qi is not even an ant in her eyes, so what can she do?

The corners of Zizhu's mouth curled slightly, and he said indifferently: "Let me see your ability?"

Su An slowly untied the cloth bag between his right hand.

Then a sword appeared inside.

The sword body is extremely long, and the whole body is completely black, with a faint red light.

Everyone in the room looked at this ordinary long sword, but no one could see where it came from.

Zizhu frowned slightly.

"You're curious about how I traveled through the wilderness and the demon realm, and I'll tell you now. ”

Su An placed the two fingers of his right hand in the center of the sword body, and his lips spat lightly.

"Pro. ”

"Bing. ”

"Bucket. ”

Who. ”

"Both. ”

"Array. ”

"Lie. ”

"In. ”

"Before. ”

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