Zhuo Qiuyan's eyes narrowed slightly, holding the essence in his eyes, the abacus in his heart crackled, and he wanted to turn away from being his senior brother's sword spirit.

"That's right, I'm the master's sword spirit, where do you cool me to stay, if you want to take revenge, go to your Demon Venerable Sword Saint, and chase my master's reasoning. ”

And stepping on Situ Yuntian's shoulder, Gu Qian pulled up his petite and round body with all his might, and hurriedly added a bar.

Don't look at this little thing, it is not big, but it is full of temperament, and coupled with its anxious temperament, it is simply a flammable and explosive thunderbolt.

"Hatoasa!"

Anyway, he also had to take care of the face of the parties, Situ Yuntian hurriedly exited to block it, not wanting Jiuqian to cause any trouble.

It's a pity that it's hard to recover from the water, and it's already too late to make amends.

"You, you ......"

Disgusted with the innocent, there was no blood on his face, and his lips trembled and he barely squeezed out a few scattered words:

"Did you listen to me?"

The anger that had been suppressed instantly burst open, drowning everyone like a mountain of mountains, and a pair of eyes became scarlet and unclean, and he roared loudly.

Zhuo Qiuyan was shocked and shrunk his neck, his momentum suddenly shortened by three points, he blinked his eyes, and carefully defended himself:

"Eliminate gas, eliminate gas. I know that you hate my little uncle for abandoning you and running away with others, but who can say clearly about this kind of thing, even if the emperor is alive, he can't control it, it's not like what you say......"

"Shut up!"

Disgusted with Wuji, how could he have the heart to listen to his irrelevant nonsense, and the words behind Zhuo Qiuyan were blocked back with two words, which made him very shameless, and his face was not good, he still wanted to speak, but was picked up by the little cannon dove:

"If you can't do it, don't make a noise there. ”

Blowing up the fluff all over his body, Gu Qian dodged Situ Yuntian's hand that wanted to hold him, jumped from his shoulder to the other side, bared his teeth and shouted:

"Come on, let's see whose master it is......"

Before it could finish its arrogance, a sword qi pounced on it, like a dragon with bright teeth, blowing so shallow that no matter what kind of hair it was, it all fell down.

The dove shallow bean bean has sharp eyes, the fine light in his eyes bursts out, the little short legs bend slightly, and with a force, the whole mouse bounces up, and the wind is galloping, like a lightning bolt in the clear sky, and it gallops over against the disgusted and innocent.

Disgusted with Wujian stepped back, and reached out to grab it, but it was quickly flashed by the dove, with a bright arc of light.

Dodging the attack of the arc light, he waved his hands as if he was disgusted, conjuring up a dense rain of swords, covering the sky and tightly wrapping himself inside.

For a time, the meteor sword rain swallowed the sun.

Zhuo Qiuyan, who was watching the side, scratched his heart and liver, and was anxious enough.

"Cold green bones. ”

shouted in a deep voice, Zhuo Qiuyan's eyes were firmly fixed on the two who were fighting in one place, for fear that he would miss something in the blink of an eye, and he would ask someone to get rid of the disgust in vain.

"You haven't come out yet, when are you going to wait!?"

The sword in his hand hummed, but there was no movement. Zhuo Qiuyan was very angry, probably because he didn't expect that his sword spirit would reject him. Suddenly, he had always maintained a straight expression, and suddenly cracked, and immediately made a disgusted expression:

"What are you doing?"

The long sword trembled slightly, as if shaking its head at Zhuo Qiuyan, signaling that he didn't want to join in.

Zhuo Qiuyan raised an eyebrow lightly, and no longer maintained his image in front of him, and said fiercely:

"Why don't you want to participate?!What a good opportunity?!"

The long sword was shocked by his roar, but he still didn't have the intention to come out, and his attitude was very resolute.

Zhuo Qiuyan had no choice at all, so he suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and raised his chin.

"Are you going to come out or not?!"

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