"Uncle Shi, is the name of a disciple's genius no longer existing? Yang Jian's mood was a little low, and his eyes were a little floating when he spoke.

The pen elder and the dragon were both stunned, and looked at him puzzled, "Why do you say this?"

The pen elder smiled, he thought that the little guy's petty nature had risen again.

Yang Jian let out a long sigh and said in an old-fashioned manner, "Not to mention that Hua Wuyi, who inherited an immortal sword, is Danchen, who is famous for his great killing technique, the disciple feels that if there is a life-and-death duel, the last person to die must be the disciple." ”

"Oh, you think so?" said the pen-holding elder with a smile.

Yang Jian nodded heavily and continued. "Of course, the most annoying thing is Hua Wuyi, a few years ago, when the disciple was looking for the sword weapon, he was just a hairy boy who had just built the foundation for a long time. ”

"At that time, he had to bow down in front of me, and finally relied on deception to save his life, but now, the disciple feels that his strength is already in contrast with him. ”

The pen elder moved in his heart, and it seemed that it was not a bad thing for the pride of the sky to encounter some setbacks.

So he said: "Everyone has their own advantages and disadvantages, for Hua Wuyi, strong combat ability is his advantage, but he is more than twenty people, and he can be worthy of Jindan Jiupin." ”

"And you are different, you are ten years younger than him, but you entered the Jindan Nine Grades before him, your advantage is that your cultivation speed is fast, if it weren't for the once-in-five hundred years event, you would have dumped him three streets earlier, so why should you be arrogant?"

Yang Jian seemed to bow his head and ponder for a while, and suddenly dodged forward and walked forward.

As he walked, he said: "Uncle, I told my master that my disciple Yang Jian had gone to practice, and next time I met Hua Wuyi." The disciple must let him be like the first time. ”

Long couldn't help crying and laughing, "Isn't Senior Brother Mo planted with a demon by Hua Wuyi?"

"Hehe," the pen elder chuckled, "everyone has their own circumstances...... Suddenly, the calm Kunlun Mirror actually trembled strangely.

"Is that Hua Wuyi in trouble?" the pen elder tightened his heart, and quickly unfolded it and took a closer look.

The picture shows that Hua Wuyi appeared in the Jade Void Palace of Kunlun Xu.

"Why is this kid still hanging around in Kunlun, don't you don't believe your words, master?"

"Huh?" the pen elder counted as he pinched his fingers, "who is he looking for?" What the hell is the danger?"

"What else could it be? It must be the Elder with the Sword, or the old antiques of the Holy Infant Society?"

After Hua Wuyi left the Nine-Story Demon Tower, his mind actually hesitated a little, he was originally a very decisive person, but at this time, he actually hesitated.

Because a name popped out of his heart, a name that he deliberately wanted to forget, Xian Yu Wei.

He understood that since he had a prince and a wife, the other women should not be able to make ripples in his heart.

But sometimes, the more deliberately she doesn't think about it, the more she will appear in her mind.

Just take a look, quietly, take a look from afar, if she is okay, I will leave with peace of mind, and finally Hua Wuyi made this decision in his heart.

Yuxu Palace, the name of the twelve little immortals is still very loud, Hua Wuyi smiled at a woman with acne on her face, and Xian Yuwei's detailed living address arrived.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green and the sky is ......."

Hua Wuyi hid in a walled courtyard, and heard a familiar song from a distance.

After singing a nice slang song, Hua Wuyi quietly looked up.

The familiar woman was holding a kettle and watering the flowers, her face seemed very calm, but Hua Wuyi found that she had lost a lot.

"Hey!" the woman sighed and said to herself: "As soon as Guo Xiang met Yang, he missed his life, am I Xian Weiwei also have the same fate as her?"

Suddenly, she paused, "Ahh

"Well, it's not right, the little dragon girl is too miserable, I just do my little thing. ”

Hua Wuyi was happy in her heart, it seemed that she had not changed, and she would always say something strange and strange.

"Who's outside?" Suddenly, a woman's voice came from inside the house.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a fiery red woman's figure flashing, and she actually rushed straight towards Hua Wuyi's position.

Hua Wuyi was startled, and hurriedly urged his vitality to flee backwards, but one of the woman's hands had already reached his face.

So fast, Hua Wuyi was shocked, and hurriedly accelerated to urge the vitality.

However, how can he cultivate too far away, he has this awareness, but he can't keep up with the speed of cultivation.

snapped, and the woman grabbed Hua Wuyi's collar. He was lifted up

"Ahh

"Stop!" the woman in red roared, waking up Xianyu who was immersed in beauty.

"Master, he's ....... Xian Yuwei wanted to introduce it to his master, but suddenly thought of something, and he paused.

His face suddenly turned ugly.

"It's just for this little white face that you can't calm down and cultivate the evil **?"

The woman's face was very strong. Every word is squeezed out of the teeth.

"Master, let go of Brother Wuyi, you hurt him!" Xian Yu Weiwei looked at Hua Wuyi, and when he saw that Hua Wuyi's face was not good-looking, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Hmph, Brother Wuyi is called sweet, believe it or not, the teacher strangled him, so that your heart is like ashes, just break through the second stage!"

"Don't be a master, as long as you let him go, the disciple will listen to you for everything!"

Hua Wuyi's heart kept turning, but he felt a strong murderous aura from this woman.

If one is not good, he will die here, and the clever Xian Yuwei is really as she said, the IQ of a girl in love is zero.

At this moment, he was completely teased by the woman. Looks like I'll have to figure out a way to make it happen.

"Senior!" Hua Wuyi finally shouted out in a hoarse voice.

"The seniors and the kid don't know each other, why do you kill the kid as soon as they meet?"

Xian Yuwei's face suddenly turned pale, she understood the character of this master too well, and she had a very neurotic sense of rejection for the relationship between men and women.

Since he has murderous intent, isn't it that Brother Wuyi is very dangerous?

She took a deep breath decisively, calmed her mind, and suddenly her mind slowly became flexible.

"Master, if you have murderous intentions, kill them! Just right, you can go to the grave for your disciple on this day next year. ”

"Weiwei?" the woman shuddered and suddenly became a little flustered.

"Brother Wuyi, hurry up. ”

Hua Wuyi had already seen the opportunity, and when Xian Yu shouted that voice slightly, the others had already retreated a short distance.

However, he did not turn around and run away, but stood there holding the Zhuxian Sword.