Chapter 776: Cannon Fodder Battalion

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Li Tianluo's body trembled slightly, but she didn't speak.

Seeing this, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of Song Yan's mouth, and he gently bit the crystal clear pink earlobe, which suddenly made Li Tianluo's pretty face turn pink, and shouted: "Stop, don't!"

"Tell me, do you miss me?"

Song Yan didn't mean to let go, he said threateningly, and at the same time, his hands were not honest, and he began to walk up and down his delicate and uneven body.

For a while, Li Tianluo's entire body softened and fell into Song Yan's arms.

"I think about it, don't get it!" Li Tianluo begged for mercy.

"Haha!"

Song Yan couldn't help but smile proudly and stopped teasing Li Tianluo.

After a while, Li Tianluo's body returned to normal, left his embrace, turned around, and looked at him with worried eyes: "Why are you so impulsive today?"

Hearing this, Song Yan's expression also became serious: "The old man of Heavenly Sword is a master who has been famous for many years, even if I offend him at the auction, he will not blatantly deal with me." ”

"He doesn't deal with you personally, but there are a lot of people who want to curry favor with him!" The worry in Li Tianluo's eyes did not decrease, but became stronger.

"You have to have confidence in me, as long as it's not a combination master and shoot directly, I will deal with it with confidence!" Song Yan said confidently.

Li Tianluo couldn't bear to hit Song Yan's confidence, so she had to nod: "Well, then you be careful!"

Next, the two of them were tired of being in this small courtyard for half an hour before leaving.

As soon as Song Yan returned to the Fourth Prince's Mansion, he found that Li Shan was actually guarding the gate, and as soon as he saw him, he greeted him with an anxious expression: "Son, the old man of Tianjian has come to the mansion and indicated that he wants to see you!"

Hearing this, Song Yan's expression changed slightly, and suddenly, a bold idea was born in his heart.

A moment later, Song Yan saw the old man of the Heavenly Sword sitting side by side with Li Siwu in a hall.

The other party was dressed in a white robe, with crane hair and a childish face, and a golden giant sword on his back.

"I've seen the Heavenly Sword Senior!"

Song Yan stepped forward and saluted.

"No need to be polite. The old man of Heavenly Sword nodded lightly, and then looked at the fourth prince again: "The old man wants to talk to Xiaoyou alone." ”

"This?" Li Siwu's face showed hesitation and worry.

Seeing this, Song Yan said to Li Siwu:

"Your Highness, don't worry, my predecessors won't embarrass me!"

"Alright then!" Li Siwu nodded and left the hall.

"Little friend, I must have guessed my intention, as long as you are willing to give up the ink black sword to the old man, how about the old man can make three moves for you?"

Facing the eyes of the old man of the Heavenly Sword, Song Yan said, "The seniors want to urgently obtain the Ink Black Sword because they want to find an opportunity to break through it, right?"

Suddenly, the eyes of the old man of the Heavenly Sword became fierce, and a faint sword qi shot out from it, and for a while, the entire hall fell into a dead silence, under this momentum, Song Yan was horrified to find that his body and soul seemed to be frozen.

Fortunately, this momentum came and fell quickly.

Feeling the momentum of disappearing, Song Yan's body was a little weak, and he said secretly, the later stage of the merger is much stronger than I imagined, if he wants to kill me, I can't escape even if I have all kinds of means.

The voice of the old man of the Heavenly Sword sounded again, with a little helplessness: "You kid is indeed smart, yes, the old man lacks the skills of the Tribulation Period, and the Black and White Sword Immortal was already a master of the Tribulation before entering the Evil Dragon Abyss, and his sword was naturally dyed with his breath, and after obtaining this sword and comprehending for hundreds of years, maybe it is really possible to break through the mystery and achieve the Tribulation!"

Song Yan straightened his mind and said: "Please forgive the juniors for saying bluntly, although there is such a possibility, but this possibility is too slim!"

"There's always hope, isn't it?"

The old man of the Heavenly Sword sighed, and suddenly his face turned cold, and then he said: "Okay boy, the old man has made an exception and said so much, are you willing to give this inky black sword to the old man!"

"I don't want to!" Song Yan shook his head.

"You!" The old man's face sank again, and he thought with some annoyance, this kid really doesn't know what to do, even if he begs for a gift to the old man, the old man may not be willing to accept it, and now the old man has come to the door in person, and promised to shoot for him three times, but he still doesn't agree, it's really angry old man!

"Don't worry, seniors, and listen to the juniors, maybe the seniors will change their minds about asking for this sword!" Song Yan was not afraid at all and said with a smile.

"Hmph, you can say it!" the old man of the Heavenly Sword waved his hand dissatisfiedly.

Song Yan continued: "The seniors want this sword just to want to break through, but what if, the juniors can give the seniors a chance to break through?"

Hearing this, a little disdain appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth: "You are a little out-of-body late, and you are also trying to help the old man break through?"

Song Yan didn't argue, but said: "It depends on whether the predecessors believe it or not!"

Seeing him with such a fearless appearance, the old man of Heavenly Sword couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, could this kid really help the old man break through? Forget it, the dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, just listen to him, if this kid is coaxing me, and then slowly concoct him.

So, the old man of the Heavenly Sword waved his hand: "You can tell me and listen to it!"

"The juniors have a tribulation-level exercise, and it's also a sword cultivation method!" Song Yan said with a smile.

"What?"

The old man of the Heavenly Sword stared at Song Yan in disbelief, and then said viciously: "Boy, are you sure you are not coaxing the old man, if you dare to deceive the old man, the old man will definitely dismantle you!"

"The younger generation hasn't lived long enough!" Song Yan said.

Receiving Song Yan's affirmation, the old man of Heavenly Sword couldn't help but look excited, and even his breathing was a little shorter: "Boy, what conditions do you have?"

"I want to use this exercise to ask my predecessors to be my guardian for a hundred years!"

Hearing Song Yan's condition, the old man of Heavenly Sword couldn't help but be furious: "What?

"Is the senior planning to refuse?" asked Song Yan.

"Boy, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" said the old man of the Heavenly Sword.

"Of course I'm afraid, but the kid's life is really nothing compared to the tribulation technique!" Song Yan smiled disapprerovingly.

"You threaten me?" The old man of the Heavenly Sword released his momentum and enveloped Song Yan, making him stiff and unable to move.

But he struggled and said: "It doesn't matter if the younger generation dies, but if the predecessor can't get the tribulation exercise, he will lose a big one because of a small loss!"

"Don't forget, the old man killed you, and the exercises on your body are not the old man's!" the old man of the Heavenly Sword sneered, and his heart was even more depressed, because he felt that this kid seemed to eat him.

"Seniors can try, bet that the exercises are not on the juniors!"

Hearing this, the old man of the Heavenly Sword became more and more annoyed and depressed, but in the end, he still didn't gamble on that possibility, and put away his momentum and said, "A hundred years is too long, at most one year!"

"No, at least eighty years!"

"Two years, don't go too far with your kid!"

"Okay, take a step back, fifty years!"

"Five years at most, you kid don't know what to do!"

"Deal!" Song Yan showed a smug smile.

[Author's digression]: The third update has been completed, thank you [hh] for this big reward