On the first day of junior high school, Liu Yifan didn't sleep all night, and the joy of returning home last night was completely gone, all because of the nameless, she got up early in the morning to practice calligraphy in the room, and every time she was depressed, she would lay out a good piece of rice paper, and write a few words with a splash of ink. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, Yan Ying and Po Jun are here, do you want to meet them" Mingyue walked into the house with a basket and put the basket on the table.

Liu Yifan finished writing the last few words, then he lightly bowed, turned around and moved to the edge of the table, and gently fell down and sat on the stool.

Mingyue saw that the master was in a bad mood again, and she was a little worried, because every time Liu Yifan was in a bad mood, in addition to writing, he also had a special habit, that is, to grasp the handle of the people below, and if there were irregularities, he would have to teach a few words.

Mingyue also carefully pulled out the stool and sat next to Liu Yifan, and when the food box was opened, a hot air suddenly came out.

"Mingyue, you go and call Yan Ying and Pojun in, and I haven't taught you the rules to get up, can you forget it, and take my words as a deaf ear"

As soon as Liu Yifan said this, Mingyue hurriedly peeked at it, and hurriedly left with light steps without saying anything.

"Hahaha, you're finally back, I'm too idle to do here, I'm panicking"

Pojun is almost still the same, as soon as he enters the door, his loud voice shouts, followed by the charming and charming Yan Ying in a white sable fur, even in winter, he still does not change his beauty-loving nature, his chest is extremely low, revealing a snow-white twin peaks, she is also holding a child who is about 2 years old, and the child also turned his eyes to stare at Liu Yifan who was eating when he entered the door.

After Liu Yifan drank a mouthful of porridge, she slowly put down her chopsticks, she was also pondering, Jian Chen, this kid is quite capable, what can Yu Chuchu do, and he can also catch Yan Ying, the first beauty in martial arts.

"Oh, here, sit down, I'm going to tell you a message"

Po Jun is standing in place in embarrassment, Liu Yifan didn't invite him to sit down, naturally he didn't dare to sit at will, it's not good to send people under the fence, hearing Liu Yifan's words, his heart moved, and his expression was a little expectant.

Liu Yifan got up and walked in front of the broken army, and Yan Ying on the side was also very curious, staring at Liu Yifan to know what news.

"Nameless came back last night, he didn't die" Liu Yifan said lightly, and after speaking, he smiled and leaned down to tease the child, and after a while, the child made Liu Yifan laugh.

Po Jun heard the news that he was nameless and not dead, and the whole person was stunned, but his face was gloomy and dripping, his sword eyebrows were tightly locked, and his stiff body suddenly took a few steps.

"Impossible! Nameless was pierced through the heart by my heavenly sword, and I hadn't seen the body buried with my own eyes that day, there is absolutely no way that anyone can save him!"

After Po Jun finished speaking, his hand was clenched into a fist and smashed on the table, and he hurriedly turned to look at Liu Yifan, but he saw that Liu Yifan didn't pay attention to him, his face was even more ugly, and his forehead was slightly covered with white sweat.

"No, Yan Ying, you just stay at home, hmph, even if you are resurrected, my greedy wolf and Tianqi are not vegetarians, where is he now?"

Po Jun stared at Liu Yifan and questioned again, and Yan Ying on the side couldn't help but change his face blindly, but then he was happy again, as if something good was coming.

Liu Yifan couldn't hold his breath when he saw this, and Po Jun, who was already a little flustered, sneered in his heart, why wasn't this the case when you did it, but he still got up and looked at Po Jun's anxious face coldly.

"Po Jun, Nameless should go back to Zhonghua Pavilion, where else do you say he can go! Why don't you go to him, he won't kill you, he probably won't resent you, Nameless you and I are very clear"

Po Jun heard Liu Yifan's words, and his tightly knit brows relaxed suddenly, but his face was calm.

Yan Ying walked to Po Jun's side and leaned up, grabbing his strong arm, "Po Jun, Nameless is a heavenly sword and a martial arts myth, and he is your junior brother, you also said that Nameless lost his skills back then, or your father personally helped him, it is counted as a grace of reconstruction, even if one life is worth one life, it is better for us to go to him and make it clear, so as not to worry and be afraid"

Po Jun heard this, felt the softness of the beauty's arm, and then looked at Liu Yifan.

"Forget it, since you defected to me, I will also help you settle this matter"

Through the sparse bamboo forest, I saw a person wearing a black robe with Erlang's legs crossed, sitting on a bamboo chair and pulling the strings, and there was a small bamboo platform on the side, as well as a white porcelain tea bowl.

In the small courtyard of the bamboo forest, as the sound of the piano became more and more melodious, the grass and trees seemed to be able to understand the desolation of the bamboo, but it was even more that the sound of the piano shook violently from time to time, and sometimes trembled slightly.

Po Jun and the others looked at the nameless violin with their eyes a little moist, but Liu Yifan pouted and looked at the nameless coldly.

"Nameless, don't pretend to be a ghost, do you play this song to say that you are a lonely star, destined to be a lonely old man, you killed 8 masters, and you killed Jianhui" Liu Yifan saw the nameless song clock, and he was unceremonious, and said directly against his heart, this nameless has a story since he was a child, that is, he was told by a fortune teller that he was a lone star in his life, and who was good to kill was also his rare heart knot.

"Why don't you speak, isn't your wife Xiaoyu just for you to die?" As soon as Liu Yifan said this, a wave of anger finally appeared on the nameless face, and he got up and walked in front of everyone.

Nameless looked at Liu Yifan coldly, but glanced at the broken army again.

Po Jun saw this cold face, and he felt ashamed in his heart, he naturally felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, this nameless eyes were so sharp, could it be that his martial arts internal strength had all recovered, thinking of this, he glanced at Liu Yifan again, and secretly said that such a smart woman, she actually used the nameless weakness to stimulate him, and peeked at the nameless again.

"Nameless, she said it well, if my father Jianhui hadn't accepted your apprentice back then, he wouldn't have been killed by you."

Liu Yifan looked at Po Jun's stinky and shameless words, a trace of benefit appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he squeezed his eyes towards Nameless, Nameless was still cold, and suddenly showed a trace of helplessness.

"Po Jun, if you kill me, it's okay, you have nothing to do, I won't send you"

Po Jun and Yan Ying were suddenly happy when they heard this, their eyebrows raised, Po Jun hesitated for a while, took out a book from his arms and handed it to Nameless, and the whole person said easily, "Nameless, I will give you back the sword spectrum of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, I have been practicing for a few years and I still can't see anything outstanding."

"Oh, good" Nameless took the sword book easily, Liu Yifan glanced at the broken army, and secretly said in his heart What a fool, ten thousand swords to return to the sect must first disperse the whole body strength, and then learn all the martial arts of the sword sect, and finally it will take three years of ten thousand swords into the body to achieve the supreme sword way, the cultivator must be dedicated to the way of the sword, he used both the sword of Tianqi and the sword of the greedy wolf, and he actually looked at it for a few years and did not see the name inside.

Liu Yifan shook his head, he didn't have any expectations for this broken army, this fool was just a cannon fodder, and looked at the nameless man who took over the sword spectrum, and his heart was a little inexplicably angry.

"Mingyue is gone, is it possible to stay for dinner!" After speaking, Liu Yifan hurriedly left the bamboo garden.

"Master, wait for me!" Mingyue didn't know why Liu Yifan was so angry when he saw Nameless, and hurriedly chased after him, Na Pojun and Yan Ying looked at each other and looked at Nameless, nodded to him and hurriedly slipped away.

"Master, senior brother is destined, you won't blame me if you have a spirit in the sky" Nameless looked up to the sky and sighed, and a bloated woman walked out of the bamboo forest, and a bald man from the Mediterranean, and a child was held between the two.

"Wind Dance, Dragon Sleeve, this is your son? I never thought that I hadn't seen you for ten years, your children are so old, hey!"

The bald man and the woman looked at each other, and then looked at the delicate and cute little boy, and laughed, "Hahaha, master, you see how old I am with the wind and dance, how can I have a child, if I could have given birth twenty years ago, this child is called Long'er, and it is the righteous son we received by accident"

Nameless turned his head to take a closer look at the little boy's bright eyes, and felt a little surprised, because this child did not look like a Middle-earther, but like a foreign race.

"Long'er is not called a senior, don't you love swords since childhood, this senior is a master of swordsmanship" Feng Wu looked at the little boy lovingly and said slowly.

The little boy stared at Nameless curiously and watched carefully, but there was also an innocent smile on his face, "Senior, my name is Long'er, I like to practice swords the most, can you guide me?"

The cold wind in the bamboo forest blew the nameless long hair, and he also looked at the little boy who was practicing the sword, his thoughts flew very far, once upon a time, his apprentice Jian Chen was also practicing sword in this bamboo garden, but in the end, he didn't feel that it was Jian Chen's fault, but felt that he didn't teach Jian Chen well, so he went on the wrong path.

"Master, Long'er is talented and intelligent, why don't you consider accepting him as a disciple" Bald Long Sleeve held the white gaiwan tea to Nameless, and his face was full of anticipation after speaking.

Nameless took the tea, opened the lid and took a few sips, drank a sip of the hot dark yellow tea soup, looked at the little boy dancing the sword, and opened his lips slightly, "No, I haven't taught Jian Chen this apprentice well in my life, so I can't mislead people's children anymore, it's okay to guide swordsmanship, don't mention it again in the future!"

Hearing this, Long Sleeve looked at Long Er in the field again, and sighed, but with the latter sentence, he was also satisfied in his heart, and it was naturally excellent to be a disciple in the room, but Jian Chen completely broke Wuming's heart, and he decided not to accept apprentices anymore.

Wushuang City is lively for seven days in a row, every day is to catch the temple fair, which also seems to be a large population of Wushuang City, Shi Wuzun walking on this street is more satisfied, he has been in the city for a long time, but with the god of catching to go to the city lord's mansion, because the god of fishing's sister Youruo left the city early, in order not to delay their brother and sister to meet as soon as possible, is to live alone in the city of Falong Temple, the monk in the temple is also his old friend.

In the crowd, Shi Wuzun saw the two women from a distance, especially one person, who also had a smile on his face and quickly chased after him.

"Benefactor, I didn't expect to meet you here today" Shi Wuzun patted his hand on the shoulder, and the smile on his face was extremely happy and natural.

Liu Yifan had long known that there was no malice at this time, he was not in a hurry, and when he fell on his shoulder, he knew that he must be an acquaintance, and looked back at the tall monk with a sincere smile on his face, and he also bent his eyebrows, and sneered, "It turned out to be you, the god catcher, oh! I forgot, I must have gone to Duan's house, this is not the place to talk, it is better to go to the Fumanlou in front and sit down."

Shi Wuzun smiled and showed his white and neat teeth, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Okay, but I'm a monk, and I don't have any money to invite you."

Liu Yifan heard this, his eyes curved into a crescent moon, and the corners of his mouth curled, "You still know that you are a monk, if you go, you don't need to give money in Wushuang City!"

Mingyue also smiled and nodded to Shi Wuzun, and the three of them walked slowly towards the largest and most elegant restaurant in the Wushuang City like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. ，