A break was heard, and the blade paused at the edge of the great vein.

Just one step away!

Chu Zhanyan looked down, in front of the legs of the evil cultivator who were paralyzed like mud, and under the spine of the blue sword, there was a small thing that was less than a foot tall and looked like a ripe ear of wheat.

It's a bear!

It's still an extraordinarily small bear.

He has a pair of big round ears, eyes that are as smart as black grapes, and he is stretching out his arms in front of his legs, and the arms that are not as small as the branches look a little funny, and the short body looks very cute.

It's just that this little bear with only golden fur is full of human perseverance at the moment, and it seems that he can't feel the huge gap between him and Chu Zhanyan at all, it is not as tall as the young man's knees, if the sword blade continues to fall, it actually has no way to stop it, but it still stands between the two.

Chu Zhanyan's heart trembled slightly.

His face was still cold and indifferent, and he didn't put away his sword, but only watched in silence.

The moment the golden bear appeared, the evil cultivator youth's originally calm expression could no longer be maintained, and he didn't care if the coldness around his neck would advance a little more, he shouted,

"Who told you to come out? Get out!"

His eyes were about to split, and Chu Zhanyan could even feel the sudden throbbing and bulging green tendons through the blade.

"Don't think!"

The golden bear's gaze remained steadfast, and he stopped in front of the boy's legs, looking up at him without fear.

"He uses the Seven Xuan Sword, he is from the Tianshan Mountains, and he will kill you!"

The evil cultivator roared, his broken body made him unable to move, and he could only stare at Chu Zhanyan with those bloodshot eyes, like a powerful ghost about to turn into a ghost.

"So what? If you die, I will live?"

The golden bear asked rhetorically, his voice was clear, and his black grape-like eyes had an extremely amazing agility, like a delicate puppet containing a living person, and the eyes were windows, through which you could see many, many things hidden inside.

Chu Zhanyan suddenly had a delusion, feeling as if he had become the damn one......

He knew that he had to say something, otherwise he would be too much like a villain who killed the whole family, so he interjected,

"I prefer to call it the Blue Sword, it's simple and straightforward, and there are fewer bells and whistles, isn't it?"

“......”

The cult cultivator was stunned.

The golden bear was also stunned.

Chu Zhanyan blinked, a little puzzled.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, so why did one man and one bear react like this?

On the dry well, Huo Sheng had already quietly covered his face, thinking that if the world was strange about rankings, he was afraid that the top of the list would have to be Chu Zhanyan.

"You ......"

The six eyes looked at each other for a long time, and the golden bear tentatively stretched out his paws and asked cautiously,

"Can you not kill him?"

"Why?"

Chu Zhanyan's eyebrows were raised, and the murderous intent was revealed,

"Is it just because of your affection that I seem to be overflowing with compassion?"

"You!"

The golden bear was choked by him, and there seemed to be anger in his smart eyes, and he shouted,

"Then you can try it!"

As the words fell, the pale golden air flow emanated from the fur of its body like dust, like a sudden burst of golden mist, and the huge courtyard was instantly enveloped by a dreamlike and wonderful aura.

"Don't!"

The evil cultivator exclaimed, his face turned pale, and he roared,

"Dead girl, why don't you listen to me!"

The golden bear didn't reply this time, but its small body trembled slightly.

Then the aura became even stronger, and there was a sense of urgency and determination in the scattered golden airflow.

The young man's face suddenly turned like ashes, and there was no trace of human color.

The golden air flow continued to spread, extending to the wall of the big red temple and extending to the hall, so there was a sound of rustling from all directions, as if there were countless small insects passing under the bluestone, making people uncomfortable.

"Bang!"

A barren grass growing on the edge of a dry well suddenly jumped up strangely, the roots raised the soil, and the belly-wide leaves seemed to suddenly turn into a whip, and whipped towards Huo Sheng, who was sitting there watching the play!

"Something!"

Huo Sheng was taken aback, and hurriedly twisted his body to dodge, and the blade of grass was directly pumped on the stone slab sitting under him, and suddenly there was a crisp sound of "pop", and the stone slab was completely cracked.

Crushed by a blade of grass!

The moon white-robed young man's face suddenly sank, and he was extremely cold, and before the blade of grass could take off and attack again, the sword light jumped out in the soft sound of metal, cutting the blade of grass in two.

"Squeak!"

The blade of grass let out a piercing scream, and the bodies of the two sections writhed like earthworms, a trace of black gas continued to overflow, and the strange feeling of clammy cold and sticky made the young man's face even heavier, and he turned his head to Chu Zhanyan and shouted,

"It's a nightmare!"

"That's right, it's a nightmare, you all leave me today!"

The golden bear's voice became hoarse at some point, there seemed to be a flame burning in the black grape-like eyes, and the golden air flow that spread in all directions suddenly reversed back, and countless nightmare demons of all kinds also poured in overwhelmingly in the scream, and the golden color was dyed gray in an instant, with an evil and eerie smell that was difficult to tell in words, enveloping the boy and the black cat holding the light blue sword.

"Chu Ermu!"

Huo Sheng couldn't help but change his complexion, the moon-white robe suddenly bulged, Xiao Kill's wild sword intent came out of his body, and the gilded sword was about to rush into the gray mass to help, but he suddenly heard Chu Zhanyan's indifferent and calm voice coming from it.

"Okay, don't make a fuss. ”

Whispering, as if by magic, the gray color suddenly disappeared, the clouds dispersed, and an exclamation sounded in front of the courtyard, the golden bear was actually pinched by the young man The soft flesh slipped in his hand, and the four small paws were wide open under the pull of the falling muscles, and it looked like high-grade fur sold in the textile market.

"You, you, you let go of me!"

The golden bear struggled, and in an instant it turned from fur to writhing cute.

Huo Sheng was dumbfounded, and the sword intent emanating from his body also withered like a gray mist that had dispersed, and he took the sword angrily and scolded,

"Damn, it's a waste of Lao Tzu's feelings!"

Meow quietly turned his head away, the young man's skillful way of carrying the golden bear reminded him of some incomparably similar memories, and his heart ached, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

The eyes of the evil cultivator dimmed.

He smiled bitterly and sighed,

"Maybe it's fate. ”

has been on the run for several years, but in the end he still can't avoid the sanctions that should come, so why bother in the first place?

It's just that as the saying goes, if he was bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the well rope, if he wasn't afraid of being chased and killed by the cultivators of the Central Plains, he wouldn't have chosen to strike first, and there would be no what happened today.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine to take in this world.

But he wanted to fight for something more, even if it might be minimal.

So the young man sighed, tried to make his breathing steady, stared at Chu Zhanyan and said,

"I was the one who did it that night, and it had nothing to do with it, you want to die, I'll give it to you, but can you let it go?"

"You fart, how do you control the nightmare without me?"

The golden bear writhed again, struggling to resist, and in desperation, Chu Zhanyan had to stretch his arm out a little to prevent it from scratching his sleeve.

"Ahem!"

The evil cultivator's face was flushed abnormally, as if he was involved in the death of the angry heart, and his tone was weak and full of anger,

"I'm saving your life, do you understand?"

When has he ever begged someone in such a tone?

Even the heavens who were hunted down and killed back then had no way to enter the earth, and he never bowed his head like this.

"I'm also saving you, what are you yelling!"

The golden bear continued to struggle, but it was unforgiving, just a question in exchange for true feelings, which made it feel quite aggrieved.

Chu Zhanyan watched from the side and understood what he heard, so he squatted down and put the dancing golden bear on the ground.

The youth was stunned,

The bear fell on all fours, dazed.

"...... the hell you have"

The evil cultivator wanted to ask what you wanted to do, if you want to kill or chop for a good time, but before the words came out, he saw Chu Zhanyan stretch out his hand and directly pinched the pulse of his wrist.

A stream of spirit yuan rushed into the body, and the sword intent that was originally raging in the body disappeared into invisibility in an instant, and the young man only felt that his body was lighter, and the complexion of the whole person instantly eased a lot.

After doing all this, the young man put away his sword, and the tightness at the corners of his mouth finally began to disintegrate, until he finally provoked it upward, revealing a somewhat cheerful smile, and said meaningfully,

"You two, you have a story!"

"Mind talking to me?"

......