The sky was bright, and Wei Qiqi walked out of the boundless view alone and walked towards Luming Cliff. Yo Yo deer chirping, eating wild apples, he just wanted to relax, and by the way, he took a few glances at the wild deer running.

Between the cliff and the deer cliff are connected by the chain bridge, the mountain wind is fierce, the iron cable touches each other, and the jingle sounds. Seeing a man and a woman standing at the head of the bridge from a distance, whispering, Wei Qiqi hesitated for a moment and slowly stopped.

The man's face was white and blue, his beard was thick, his bones were broad, but he was skinny and skinny, like a skeleton in human skin, and the woman's body was slender, with red lips and white teeth, slightly sunken cheeks, a sickly flush, squinting eyes, and a rather sharp look.

The footsteps alarmed the two, and the tall and thin man beckoned to him, and said weakly, "But Senior Brother Wei?"

The other party took the initiative to greet him, but it was inconvenient to excuse himself, Wei Qiqi stepped forward to greet the two of them for a few words, and learned that the man was Jiang Yongshou, and the woman was Pan Yun, who was also Ruan Jing's disciple on behalf of his father and introduced into the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, he should call them senior brothers and sisters.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Wei Qiqi sensed a trace of hostility, this hostility has nothing to do with perception, it seems to come from the bloodline locked deep in his body, making him ready to move.

Pan Yun didn't like to talk, he looked him up and down with a straight face, without saying a word, Jiang Yongshou was a little unnatural, rubbing a dry grass stalk between his fingers, squeezing out a smile on his stiff face, and said: "Senior brother of the same sect, don't be polite, there is one to say one, and there is two to say two-Senior Brother Wei, I don't know what kind of bloodline you awakened?"

Wei Qiqi's heart tightened, blinked, and said vaguely: "This ...... I don't know very well. ”

"I don't want to say it, it's okay. Jiang Yongshou twitched his nose and sniffed a few times, as if he had triggered some kind of secret technique, and suddenly frowned, quite surprised, "Hey, you don't have the breath of blood on your body?"

Pan Yun said coldly: "Could it be a mistake?" Her voice was low and hoarse, like an old woman in her seventies or eighties.

"It shouldn't be wrong, it's interesting!" Jiang Yongshou's eyes lit up, and his pupils shrunk into a vertical line, yellow and green, "Senior Brother Wei, it's the first time we've met, are you interested in having a discussion?" He didn't wait for Wei Qiqi to agree, he opened his mouth and spit out a shiny sword pill, which popped out in the wind and turned into a dragon-shaped sword.

Wei Qiqi squinted his eyes and looked at the flying sword in the air, his heart was like a mirror, the other party was one step faster than him, and he had already taken the sword pill into his body to cultivate his natal supernatural powers, but looking at his body and face, he was obviously troubled by the qi of hardware, and his flesh and blood organs were approaching collapse step by step.

He hesitated slightly, decided to show weakness and retreat, and arched his hand: "I haven't been a beginner for a long time, and I can't afford to be a senior brother's guidance." ”

Jiang Yongshou showed a weird smile and said in a low voice: "It's up to you." He sharpened his dragon-shaped sword in the air and rushed down.

Wei Qiqi turned sideways, pulled out the iron rod from the sword bag, and with a wave of the situation, the sword and rod intersected, and the true yuan was superimposed, but he failed to swing the dragon-shaped sword away. A violent shock came unexpectedly, following the palms, arms, elbows, and shoulders all the way into the chest and abdomen, half of the body was numb, the knees were weak, and it was almost unstable to stand. There seemed to be something in the body that was broken by this sword, like an egg shattering its shell, and the breath of the blood broke through the cover of the breathing technique, boiling and surging, unable to help itself.

"It's you!" Jiang Yongshou's face suddenly became hideous and terrifying, and almost at the same time, the hostility and disgust became extremely strong, out of instinct, Wei Qiqi noticed the details of the other party, this cheap senior brother of his, had the blood of the dragon hidden in his body.

When the remnant soul of the snake woke up from its slumber, when the Demon Tower "saw" him for the first time, countless broken and messy pictures appeared in front of his eyes, one of which made him angry and made him crazy, that is, "betrayal". Now he knows that the person who betrayed the snake in the first place was the dragon.

Jiang Yongshou's chest was surging with qi and blood, his hands were closed, and the dragon-shaped sword rose into the sky, vertical and horizontal, shuttling like electricity, and the naked eye could only catch a faint phantom.

Pan Yun reached out and pressed Jiang Yongshou's arm and warned, "Don't hurt his life!"

"Do you know who he is!" Jiang Yongshou was stimulated by the blood, thick green tendons bulged out on his forehead, and thunder roared in his ears, almost losing his mind.

"It's just a wisp of the snake of Longzeba, don't forget, he's just like you and me, we're all of the same kind. ”

The dragon-shaped sword froze in the air, as if it was caught by an invisible big hand, struggling desperately, Wei Qifu lowered his body, and there was a dark blue sword pill hidden in his palm, the true yuan in his body was drumming, and the ghost shadow step was already on the bow.

Jiang Yongshou's eyes were about to split, and he stared at Wei Qiqi, panting heavily, trying his best to suppress the boiling blood in his body and calm himself down.

Pan Yun saw that he had regained his senses, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this is Kunlun Liushi Peak, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at them, they must not make mistakes, give people a handle. She glanced at Wei Qiqi, slightly stunned in her heart, without fear, without panic, like a taut bow, it could deliver a shocking blow at any time. A sudden thought flashed through his mind, he didn't do his best, and he still had a back hand!

Jiang Yongshou closed his eyes, took a deep breath, the green tendons on his forehead gradually receded, and the dragon-shaped sword stopped struggling and slowly flew back to him.

Wei Qiqi did not relax his vigilance, he was fully vigilant, silently used the breathing technique, and locked the breath of the snake's bloodline deep in his body, Jiang Yongshou's expression was relaxed, and with a move of his hand, the dragon-shaped sword turned into a sword pill, and disappeared into his mouth.

Pan Yun let go of his hand, looked at Wei Qiqi intently, and said, "Senior Brother Jiang has no ill feelings towards you, it is not his original intention. ”

Wei Qiqi put the iron rod into the sword bag and said, "I understand. ”

"It's good to understand, we are the same kind, we are the same family, we should support each other, and there should be no mustard. ”

"Yes, Senior Sister Jin Yu's good words, keep them in mind. ”

Pan Yun shook his head, obviously not believing his polite words, "The Ba Snake Dragon is the enemy of fate, and you haven't lost control because your bloodline is too thin, which is not a good thing." With that, she pulled her brother's sleeve and slowly left Luming Cliff.

Wei Qiqi stood beside the chain bridge, stroking the cold iron rope, thoughtful.