Mu Xinghe took back his palm and took a step back, Zhuo Qiuyan naturally took his place, and after his eyes swept over the disgusted and innocent, he turned his head to the dove in Mu Xinghe's palm and asked:

"What the hell is going on?!What about Uncle Junior?"

Gu Qian stood in the palm of Mu Xinghe's hand, pinched his waist and looked angry, and shouted loudly:

"The owner was supposed to wake up, but then he was so angry with this guy that he fainted. ”

Disgusted with Wujian Hearing this, the already gloomy face suddenly hit the realm, and the whole person took a step forward:

"You talk nonsense!"

The dove turned his small body, stretched out a neck from his round body, and roared back and forth:

"If you didn't have to be the master's sword spirit, how could the master faint. ”

Disgusted and innocent, he burst out with a wave of anger, as if Xiao Qingtian was being subjected to a demon before:

"I was originally the master's sword spirit, you guy who occupies the magpie's nest!"

Seeing that he was tired of Wujian and Gu Qian quarreling again, and there was a big disagreement and a hurtful posture, Zhuo Qiuyan hurriedly shouted:

"Whatever the noise, stop me!"

After his eyes swept around the crowd of onlookers, he directly grabbed a cannon fodder and came out:

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?!"

That cannon fodder is none other than Lu Shouyang, who came here to receive his share of the lake pearls.

It turned out that he got Zhuo Qiuyan's order, so he wanted to get his share and make up for his master Fu Sanshan, but Qu Qingfang didn't find it, and he happened to meet Situ Yuntian who woke up.

It was originally a pleasure, but after a few words of disgust and cleanliness, Situ Yuntian seemed to remember something, and even made a statement to let disgust stay with Wuji.

This can poke a hornet's nest.

Situ Yuntian's sword spirit dove jumped out of the void illusion by himself, and in order to compete for the master, the two sword spirits fought.

Therefore, Zhuo Qiuyan is quite good at picking, and he picked this eyewitness who saw the end at a glance.

Lu Shouyang ran forward in a few steps, bowed to Zhuo Qiuyan, and told him the reason for the incident, and Zhuo Qiuyan scolded Situ Yuntian directly by name in his heart.

What a greed!

With the dove, I still miss the disgust!

It's just not enough to be greedy, and the famous sword spirit of thousands of years can't give others a chance?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Qiuyan's eyes flashed, his mind suddenly became active, and the anger that was monstrous just now disappeared by half, and he shook his cuffs and turned the conversation around:

"Both of you want to obey Uncle Xiaoxiao, but this natal spirit weapon is normally only one ......"

But before he finished speaking, the grumpy Gu Qian jumped up from Mu Xinghe's hand and directly interrupted him:

"Then don't talk nonsense, compare directly and see who has the ability to stay with the master!"

"Okay! In a word, the one who wins is the master's sword spirit!"

I don't talk nonsense, I take a step forward directly, and set the rules with Gu Qian. The eyes of the two met in the air, and sparks burst into flames.

Suddenly jumped high and fought again.

"You guys!"

Before Zhuo Qiuyan's words to sow discord came out, people threw him down and fought directly, so angry that he trembled and couldn't say a word.

As a result, his senior brother was beside him, and he complained with a salty face:

"Makes you talk a lot. ”

Zhuo Qiuyan couldn't express the resentment in his stomach, so he could only grind his back molars secretly. However, Lu Shouyang looked at the two people who were together in the sky in front of him, and suddenly asked Xiao Jin:

"Both of them are divine weapons, if you fight like this, is it considered a battle for the ranking of weapons spectrum?!"