The energy in the snow pool was basically absorbed by the two people, and the remaining wisps were insignificant and gradually dissipated in the air.

Qiao Jingwei bit his lips and quickly put on a smart white shirt. He became a handsome young man again. His cheeks were red and he glared at the sword fiercely from time to time. He was angry.

Sword matchless closed his eyes and felt the increasing internal force in his body again. A satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Congenital triple peak!

I think it will enter the congenital quadruple soon.

Seeing Qiao Jing's angry eyes, the sword stood out and said with a smile, "don't be angry. This time you've got a lot of benefits. You've not only solved the python poison, but also refined your internal power. It's just around the corner to break through the next heavy burden."

"Hum!"

Qiao Jing snorted coldly and went straight out. "You'd better forget today's things forever. If I hear a word outside, you'll wait to die!"

Sword matchless Leng Leng, self mocking smile, way: "don't worry, I have forgotten, your status is noble, of course I won't climb."

"You

Qiao Jing's body stagnated, stamped her foot and said, "you know, I don't mean that!"

After a pause, she gritted her teeth and said, "anyway, you are not allowed to talk about it to others. Don't live here. I'm going back to zongmen. I'll come back to you in a few days. Maybe we'll be elder martial sister and younger martial brother then!"

"It's brother and sister, obviously!"

Sword peerless murmured, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

He naturally understood Qiao Jing's meaning. This time, she went back to the red sleeve door to recommend her. If she succeeds, he will be the best swordsman next time he comes back. Naturally, she will be the man of the red sleeve door.

What are the brothers and sisters?

"Just don't be angry. I thought you were a mean person." Sword matchless voice laughs a way.

"I'm not angry!"

Qiao Jing turns around and stares at Jian matchless. Seeing the bad smile on his face, she stomps her feet and leaves in anger.

How can you not be angry when you've finished reading other people's bodies!

When Qiao Jing left the cave, there was still a faint smile in the corner of jianwushuang's mouth. He shook his head, and his idea moved. Two secret books appeared in his hand.

"Take advantage of this time to practice martial arts!"

If you can improve your strength, you will never miss the chance.

Two hours later, jianwushuang left the cave and rushed back to his family.

At the moment, the sword family is bustling and noisy.

In the hall of the sword family.

A middle-aged man with strong physique and tiger eyes sits on the throne, exuding a sense of dignity.

More than a dozen family elders lined up at the bottom of the middle-aged, frowning and discussing with each other.

In the middle of the hall stood an old man with dark eyes. The old man, with a threat on his face, said coldly to the middle-aged man on the main seat: "sword fighting field, master of sword family, this time, you should give me an explanation. We Wu people have not been beaten in vain!"

There are seven or eight children of the Wu family standing beside the old man. One of them is not Wu Rong with plaster on his face. Who is it? At the moment, his fists were clenched tightly, his eyes were full of hatred, and his gloomy eyes were searching back and forth in the hall, looking for a figure.

Ten days ago, he was beaten by jianwushuang in the street, his face was broken, and he was lying in bed for two days.

When did he suffer such a big loss!

Until a few days ago, his injury was just a little worse, and the scar on his face was no longer so obvious. He immediately begged his cousin, Wu Shan, an elder of the Wu family, to stand up for him.

He wants to come to the door and humiliate the sword to death in front of all the members of the sword family!

Next to Wu Rong stood a young girl in yellow. She was not very old. She was fourteen or five years old. She was not pretty, but she was fierce. She was wearing a pair of gold fists and was standing in the hall indifferently.

"It's Wu Xuan. I didn't expect her to come too!"

Seeing this young girl, the sword family's children outside the hall all exclaimed.

Wu Xuan, 15 years old, has reached the congenital quadruple. She joined the red sleeve gate as early as two years ago.

This kind of large-scale disciples have innate advantages. They usually practice with the guidance of famous teachers, and they are also proficient in martial arts and combat. They are far more powerful than the ordinary congenital quadruple martial arts.

"It's said that Wu Rong was beaten by Jian Wushuang some time ago. It's obvious that Wu Rong is looking for a place!"

The crowd whispered, looking at Wu Rong with a little fear, can ask the family elders to move, such a face, is really not small.

"But it's going to be bad luck this time. Wu Shan came out in person. He can't avoid the disaster anyway!"

The crowd sighed, thinking of the strong rise of Wushan in the end.

In the hall.Hearing Wu Shan's accountability, jianzhanye, the head of the sword family, frowned slightly and said, "as far as I know, nephew Wu Rong is a congenital triple cultivation. As you say, he was knocked down by the sword. How can that be possible! Are you mistaken, elder Wushan? "

The elders of the sword family also nodded one after another. The sword is matchless. It's the waste of their sword family. Who doesn't know? Although Jianxuan and Jian'an have been defeated one after another recently, they are still far behind Wu Rong.

Hearing the words, Wu Shan also frowned and looked at Wu Rong and said, "rong'er, the one who defeated you must be the matchless sword. I've heard the name of the matchless sword. It's the famous waste of the swordsman. How can it be your opponent?"

Wu Rong clenched his fists tightly, burst out a voice between his teeth, and said: "uncle, this kind of thing is not a good thing. How can I cheat you? That sword is unparalleled. It's a salted fish, but there are signs of turning over recently. I was not careful at that time, and he won it! Again, I may not lose to him! "

Wu Rong always thinks that he is no weaker than jianwushuang. He lost to jianwushuang last time because he was careless and played hard. Jianwushuang will never be his opponent.

Wu Shan nodded and said with a gloomy face: "we Wu family's face, Yanwu town has no one to break! Rong'er, don't worry, this field will definitely be found for you! " He looked up at jianzhanye, and Mori Leng said, "master of the sword family, if you hand over the sword, it's unparalleled. Otherwise, you won't care about the friendship between the sword family and the Wu family for many years!"

Jianzhanye's face is ugly. When someone rides him in this way, his face is not bright. However, the Wu family is really more powerful than the Jian family, and they can't be provoked.

The elders of the sword family also changed their faces. It's not worthwhile to fight the Wu family because of the incomparable sword.

With a flash of cold light in his eyes, he stood up and said, "master, I think it's better to give the sword matchless to the Wu family. It's not a big deal. It's so good to finish it all at once."

Sword battle wild ponders for a long time, slowly opens a way: "so good!"

Sword line's face immediately appeared happy, flash away, beckon two younger generation, low voice: "to xuanjian matchless to see!"

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