There are the echoes of An Buxiu above the sky, and the sound is getting smaller and smaller.

Intermittently and in a daze, waiting for Xiao Yanzi to hear it clearly.

How could An Buxiu still exist here!

...

"Young Master is gone?"

"What should I do now? Where should the head of the family?" Xiao Yanzi was completely panicked.

Very scared.

The head of the family said that it is necessary to take the young master to see him. Now the young master has run away?

What should he do?

...

An Buxiu was stepping on the sword of An Tian under her feet and shuttled through the clouds.

The white clothes fluttered, the three thousand black hairs were flying, and the breeze blew gently.

At this moment, An Buxiu couldn't help but feel excited!

"The Top of Immortal!"

"Proud of the world!"

"If I don't show off, there will be a god!"

“…”

"Hahaha……"

"An Tian, ​​what do you think of this poem?" After An Buxiu laughed happily, he couldn't help but ask about the An Tian sword under his feet.

Ask the sword?

This seems to be a fool's question?

After all, swords are dead objects, how can they answer human questions?

But that's just someone else's sword.

His An Buxiu's sword is not a mortal sword!

...

"Wheng..."

An Tian’s Sword made a sword sound, responding to An Buxiu’s question, as if he agreed with An Buxiu’s words.

"You think so too!"

An Buxiu got the response from An Tian Sword and couldn't help but laugh.

"Where did the young boy come from, dare to speak so wildly?"

Just as An Buxiu finished speaking, a slightly dissatisfied hum was heard at this moment.

Two figures appeared out of thin air in front of An Buxiu.

It blocked An Buxiu's direction of progress, and these two figures were one big and one small.

One is a petite loli in a purple dress, extremely cute.

One is a middle-aged man in a blue shirt. The man stood in the air with his hands on his back.
Chapter completed!