Chang Tian laughed and Gui Yuandan was naturally in a good mood. He was not angry when he was teased by his junior brother. He said with a smile: "Next time such a good thing happens, junior brother, you should do it first. Things like touching porcelain require acting skills.

.Although you are young, your acting skills are much better than mine. As for this bottle of Guiyuan Pill, I originally wanted to give you two pills, but now, I think it’s better to forget it.”

When the junior brother heard this, he immediately hugged the senior brother's thigh and said, "Senior brother, I was wrong! For the sake of us growing up together and sleeping on the same bed, I forgive the nonsense, junior brother just said."

The senior brother gave a warning and pretended to be profound: "Master said before coming down the mountain, let us speak and do things with awe. Look, it will be effective for you right away."

Yang Yunfan, who was carrying Xia Zining in front, didn't look back, but his ears were very sensitive.

This pair of senior brothers are simply a pair of living treasures.

He turned his head, looked at Xia Zining behind him, and said with a smile: "Are the two of them like this usually? I remember the Guiyun Sword Sect, which is on the cliff opposite Lingjiu Temple, right? The rules of that sect seem to be pretty good

The strict character of the disciples cultivated seems to be inconsistent with the atmosphere of the sect, right?"

Hearing this, Xia Zining also covered her mouth and smiled and said: "Although the two senior brothers have different personalities, they are quite good people. As for the Guiyun Sword Sect, there are several branches. The leader's several disciples have very similar personalities.

Very serious, but when the elders below accept disciples, they usually just look at their character. As long as they are not treacherous and evil, it doesn't matter if they are a little more independent."

"That's true. Among the big sects, although the competition for various resources is fierce, it should be quite interesting for the brothers to grow up together."

Yang Yunfan nodded and said with some emotion.

…

The group of people were playing around, talking and laughing, dissipating the tense atmosphere just now.

They walked in the valley for who knows how long. There was gradually a hint of fish belly white in the east, and the sky quickly became brighter.

"Brother Yang, there is someone in front of you!"

At this moment, the girl took a step forward and looked at the other end of the valley not far away.

She saw two figures in the sky, coming towards this side with swords, very fast, like a sharp sword, cutting through the sky.

"This man's aura is sharp, he moves forward in an indomitable way, his sword shines freely, and he is as fast as lightning."

"Haha, great, this should be a sword cultivator!"

There was a look of great interest in the girl's eyes. There were many practitioners in China, but this was the first time she encountered the legendary sword cultivator.

It is said that sword cultivators hold the sword with their body, and the sword becomes one. They keep a mouthful of sword energy in their heart. Once they spit it out, the sword light spreads across the sky, making them invincible!

Thinking of this, the girl solemnly took off some decorations on her long skirt and slowly handed it to Yang Yunfan. Then she tied the hem of the skirt and put her hands behind her back. Her small breasts stood proudly there, showing a master posture.

The golden flames in her eyes were beating brightly. She looked up at the sky with far-reaching and expectant eyes, and said: "It is said that once a sword cultivator draws his sword, the light of his sword can be as cold as nineteen states. I really want to see it. Brother Yang, these two people are here."

Bu Shan, wait a moment, if a fight breaks out, I will go first. You help me hold off the battle!"

As soon as she finished speaking, sword light fell ten meters in front of her.

Soon, the sword light faded away, and two figures, a man and a woman, an old man and a young man, appeared.

The old man had gray hair and a beard. He was wearing smart clothes and his eyes were cold. When he looked at people with his hands behind his back, he was filled with an irrepressible spirit of fighting.

It seemed that as soon as he opened his mouth, sword energy would spurt out from his mouth.

As for the woman, she is in her early twenties, wearing jeans and an arrogant black leather jacket. Her skin is tanned to a healthy wheat color, her hair is tied into braids, hanging down to her waist, and her fiery red lips are charming.

Her eyes look very sexy.

"This old man has such a strong aura, stronger than Alfonso!"

The girl felt an inexplicable tension in her heart.

The name of the sword cultivator was like thunder. Standing in front of her at this moment, although he did not draw his sword, the old man's sword intent was so powerful that it was really sharp!

"This is an opponent worthy of attention!"

At the same time, the girl also raised her aura to the extreme, unwilling to be suppressed.

The old man "hummed", and his cold gaze passed over the girl, and then fell on Yang Yunfan behind her, especially on the Dragon Bird Saber in his hand. He focused on it for a long time.

Gradually, the old man's cold and stern eyes softened, and finally turned into a slightly dry smile, saying: "Brother Yang, I haven't seen you for half a year, your style is even better than before! This is the knife you use to cut off

Did you steal the arm of the Venerable Wisdom? What a great sword!"

"Taoist Xiang, Miss Bai, we meet in every corner of our lives."

Yang Yunfan saw that the old man and woman in front of him were Taoist Xiang and Bai Xiaoru.

At this time, he couldn't help but joked: "Taoist Xiang, Taoist Wuya also invited you to come to Kunlun Mountain for tea? He is not afraid. Did you run away halfway through the tea?"

Last time, these two people were guests at the Zhong family in Longshou Mountain. Later, when the Zhong family encountered the poison of the Moro Secret Flower, the two people ran away directly, which made Yang Yunfan feel a little disdainful.

"cough!"

When this matter was mentioned to Taoist Xiang, his old face was a little embarrassed. He coughed and said: "Brother Yang, I am old and my memory is not very good. Don't talk about the past anymore."

At this time, Taoist Xiang took a look at Yang Yunfan and saw that he was carrying an injured girl on his back, as well as the group of young juniors behind him who were also weak, so he held his hands and said: "These juniors are seriously injured, I believe you have already picked up the nourishment."

Soul grass? In this case, Pindao will not waste time and go in. Brother Yang, Pindao will go ahead and wait for you at Kunlun Yuxu Palace. Then, we will have a drink and discuss swords!"

After saying that, Taoist Xiang took Bai Xiaoru with him and disappeared in a flash of sword light.

But when Taoist Xiang left, everyone looked at Yang Yunfan with intense enthusiasm, just like a little fan seeing an idol star in person!

"The old man just now is from Xiang Taoism. He is known as the second best swordsman in the world. Rumor has it that he is a madman. If he encounters a master, he will have to fight before he can fight."

"But, he didn't dare to take action in front of Senior Yang just now..."

"Senior Yang, you, are you really Tiandao, Senior Yang Yunfan?...I finally saw the real person!"

The young monks here are fawning over Yang Yunfan, and they all want to ask how the battle between Yang Yunfan and the Wisdom Master was fought?

"It's so boring..."

When the girl saw that it had become Yang Yunfan's fan meeting there again, and she had never met an opponent in the battle between strong men that she had always longed for, she couldn't help but curl her lips in boredom.

However, when Chang Tianxiao asked: "Senior Yang, it is said that you used that shocking sword in order to save the woman you loved. Is it true?"

Hearing this, the girl couldn't help but run back in high spirits again, holding her chin in her hands, pretending to be cute, blinking her big eyes, expecting to hear Yang Yunfan say, "That's how it was at that time, that's right."

In the early morning, a soft breeze blew in the valley, the stars in the sky had not completely dispersed, they were shining inadvertently, and fine mist was sprinkled on the stamens of the valley.
Chapter completed!