After Wan Er and Kuang Ao met, it was really a good greeting, and they almost held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes.

After a while, Fu Junqing heard the news, and as soon as he entered the door, he didn't sit down, the two looked at each other, and they started to move in unison.

These two people are really interesting, they haven't seen each other for so long, and they have to do it before they have just met, is it true that they responded to that sentence, beating is kissing, scolding is love?

Although it is said to be hands-on, it is not the kind of fight to the death, the two of them sit there, facing each other with four hands, like a butterfly wearing flowers, and like a needle and thread, which makes people dazzled, and the two eyes can't take care of it.

Their way of meeting and greeting each other, Wan Er really doesn't understand, so he can only watch.

Finally, the four palms faced each other, and the two separated, and this was the end.

"I haven't seen you for so long, and I've made a lot of progress. ”

Kuang Ao said, not knowing whether it was true or false.

"You're not bad either. ”

Fu Junqing said.

"You two are like that, bragging to each other, is it interesting?"

Wan Er really couldn't stand it, and said.

You've made a lot of progress, and you're not bad.

These useless words, whether to say it or not, are just polite greetings.

However, this Wan Er can be wrong, Kuang Ao's words are sincere, and Fu Junqing's words are not false.

From the separation to the present, the two of them can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds, and Fu Junqing has seen that Wei Changgong's knife technique has an epiphany, and he can't talk about it at all.

But I didn't expect that even this didn't leave Kuang Ao's words behind, and I don't know what courtesy he had.

"You came this time, shouldn't it be to see how many people I am waiting for?"

Fu Junqing changed the topic and spoke.

Everyone has their own secrets, and if they don't tell them through, they are still good friends.

"Of course ......"

As he spoke, Kuang Ao's words paused, and he continued:

"Not anymore. ”

This person is really enough, and he speaks as if it were the lyrics:

The slopes here have eighteen bends, and the waterways here have nine links.

"And what are you for?"

Although Wan Er spoke in a somewhat unkind tone, there was nothing unusual in his heart.

If he said that he came to see them specifically, Wan Er and the two would not believe it.

Their relationship can't get to that point sooner.

"Come for my master. ”

Kuang Ao said, his eyes were cold.

"What do you want?"

Fu Junqing asked.

They also heard that in the battle a few days ago, Qin Chuanxin, the sword ghost of the Central Plains, was almost killed by Shi Jike.

"Blood debt, blood payment. ”

Kuang Ao said, having said that, with him now, it is impossible for him to be Shi Jike's opponent at all.

That's not all, I'm afraid that even if he cultivates all his life without special courtesy, he can't be the opponent of Shi Jike now.

Becoming a god with martial arts, ancient and modern, is so terrifying.

"How is Senior Qin doing now?"

Fu Junqing did not comment on whether he could succeed or not, and said instead.

"I don't know, I haven't been there yet. ”

Kuang Ao replied truthfully, he really didn't want to face it, he was afraid that he would not be able to accept the situation he saw.

"I have one more thing. ”

He said again.

"What's the matter?"

Wan Erdao, and at the same time, I couldn't help slandering in my heart, why do you have so many things.

"Have you ever been invited?"

"What invitation?"

Wan'er is confused, about what invitation is not invited, I really haven't heard of it.

What are they doing now? In the barracks, on the march and fighting, how can there be any invitations that only say.

Then, Kuang Ao said something to the two of them, and then got up to say goodbye.

Wan Er and the two of them are naturally retaining.

Let's eat before leaving?

No, no, there are still important things to do.

What could be more important than eating?

It's really inconvenient today, another day, another day, another day must be drunk.

......

In the end, in the confrontation between you and me, Wan Er and the two were defeated, Kuang Ao went out, and gradually went away.

There is no more of that first-loaded knife on his body, and it will never be.

What to think about, just when the two of them were still wondering about the invitation, the invitation was sent to the door.

It was a gilded red invitation, it looked really festive, Wan Er really didn't understand, there were so many people killed in this battle, what is there to celebrate?

Wan Er opened it and looked at it vigorously for a while, muttering in the air and frowning.

"Can you read it?"

Fu Junqing said angrily, who Waner is, he still doesn't know.

"No, you can't. ”

Sure enough, Wan Er's answer was not unexpected, our Ten Thousand Great Commanders are still the Ten Thousand Great Commanders after all.

"Then what calf are you turning? ”

Fu Junqing said, snatched the invitation, I don't know if I don't know it, I was startled when I saw it.

As for the content of the invitation, let's not talk about it for the time being, let's take a look at Kuang Ao first.

Now, he is walking step by step in the direction of inquiry.

When he arrived at the door, he was a little reluctant and didn't dare to go in.

However, if you are afraid, you must face what you should face, and what you should bear will be praised sooner or later.

"It's coming. ”

Entering, Qin Chuanxin was lying on the bed, his face was pale and his vitality was sluggish.

"It's coming. ”

Kuang Ao took a deep breath and said, and he walked over.

looked at Qin Chuanxin, and said, "Old guy, I didn't expect you to be so heroic." ”

Although he said it easily, who knows the bitterness in his words?

Even if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could still imagine what it was like.

If Qin Chuanxin heard him speak like this before, he would definitely be beaten violently, but now, he just smiled slightly.

"You take these. ”

As he spoke, Qin Chuanxin took out a small sword from his sleeve.

Every time he took it very carefully, he couldn't help but stroke it, it wasn't a sword, it wasn't just a sword, it was no different from his child.

"Old man Qin, what are you doing here?"

Kuang Ao watched his movements, and couldn't help but feel sad, and his eyes were slightly red.

"You should keep these belongings for your own use, I don't like them. ”

Looking at the thirty-six flying swords on the table gathered, heaven, earth, people and ghosts, there was no shortage of one, he said again.

The heartache contrasted with those small swords, and he could feel that those flying swords were not comfortable at this time.

All of them were cultivated by Qin Chuanxin with his own painstaking efforts, and they had already been psychic and connected with his mind.

Now, if Qin Chuan wants to abandon them, he will naturally have a sense of sorrow.

"Each of these flying swords has its own temperament, and when you use them, you must treat them well. ”

Qin Chuan said to himself, no matter how he sounded it, it seemed like he was explaining the aftermath.

"I don't know what disposition is not disposition, so troublesome, you should use it yourself. ”

Kuang Ao was still unwilling to accept it, he knew what it would mean once Qin Chuanxin really handed over this flying sword.

This flying sword has been with him for decades, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is closer than his apprentice.

If it weren't for the special circumstances, how could he possibly hand them over.

Unless the heart is like ashes, there is no hope.

This is not what Kuang Ao wants to see.