Not the idea of ​​hitting people with weapons?

Why don't you believe it so much?

Dogs don't believe this.

"Can I lend it to you, can I repay it to me?"

Nangong Xiaoxiao was a little moved.

"cannot."

“…”

Nangong Xiaoxiao bit her teeth tightly and furiously, "You just want my sword around the bush, you are extremely shameless!"

"I want to return it to you, but I can't do anything."

Chen Bufan spread his hands, quite innocent.

"If you don't borrow, you won't borrow anything."

Nangong Xiaoxiao vetoed it.

The sword in his hand tightened a little bit again.

"Young Master dares to make a promise. As long as you give it to the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss, you will definitely be able to overcome the difficulties and even leave all the enemies to me to deal with them."

Chen Bufan is not bragging.

After getting a famous sword, Xuanyuan Sword gave himself a move.

With one more move, it is not difficult to easily kill Emperor Wu.

Chen Bufan knew how domineering the Xuanyuan Sword's sword moves were, and he knew it in his heart.

"Stop, no way."

Nangong Xiaoxiao protects the calf, "This sword was given by my grandfather, so I can walk around the world and kill powerful enemies."

"I lost it, how can I explain it?"

"Can I explain to the old man?"

"no!"

Nangong Xiaoxiao had made up his mind and said nothing.

Chen Bufan was helpless.

It’s still a blame for my low level of cultivation.

If it is in the Martial King Realm now, what else can I worry about?

One kills one, two kills one.

Even the Martial Saint has the power to compete with each other.

Although it may not be a winner, it also has the confidence to dare to compete with it.

Now, when you encounter a Martial Lord, you can only run away. It is very difficult to kill a Martial Emperor, and it is difficult to decide whether to win or lose.

It can also be said that you can't win basically.

"By the way, are there any sects nearby?"

Nangong Xiaoxiao suddenly asked.

"You ask me, who will go, I'm not familiar with the Shangwu Realm."

Chen Bufan told the truth.

"I know that there seems to be a storm ten miles eastward."

A disciple said.

"Is this Shuai Sect powerful?"

"You will know by listening to the name. The flowing water must be very watery."

"Don't interrupt."

Nangong Xiaoxiao said bluntly.

"The Liushui Sect is indeed as the young master said, at most it is a second-rate sect."

"The second-rate is useless. There is not even a single Martial Emperor, so I can't help much."

“Even if there is, at most one.”

This is the symbol of a second-rate sect.

It is also common sense.

"Miss Nangong was wrong. It seems that there is a grand master in the Liushui School who is still alive. Now it should be a hundred years old."

"It is said that his cultivation level has reached the level of Emperor Wu, and he even broke through the Martial Saint. This person is unruly by nature and does not like to manage the affairs of the sects. When he was young, he basically did not return to the sects and stayed outside for several years."

"Otherwise, the Liushui Sect would not be a second-class person."

"Um?

real?"

Nangong Xiaoxiao was energetic, as if he had seen the dawn and dawn in the dark.

"It's also heard from the truth. As for what exactly, the villain can't guarantee it."

The disciple shook his head.
Chapter completed!