The Ultimate Sword Master

Chapter 373 Young Master Jian!

"do not do that."

Mei Yun looked helpless.

"Jiaoxi Han is afraid of being tormented by you. Recently, I have been taking care of you."

"Woooo..."

Visible to the naked eye.

The eyes of all the spirit beasts were moist, with tears actually falling.

"Don't be moved."

Mei Yun smiled, feeling very warm.

"I will do my best to take good care of you."

Said.

He took a step forward.

In an instant, all the spirit beasts were frightened and fled in all directions, staying away from him.

They missed Han Fu very much, and secretly regretted that they should not have lost their temper before and injured Han Fu.

Now it's time to change plum luck...

They also want to lose their temper.

I just had too much diarrhea and even lost my temper.

"you!"

Mei Yun's face was a little dark.

"dislike me?"

It’s okay to be despised by others, but now even the spiritual beasts despise me?

Wait!

He was angry and a little dark.

I will feed you tomorrow and make you have diarrhea!

"Remember to eat!"

Throw the elixir on the ground.

He stormed off.

Seeing him leaving, a more intelligent spirit beast sneaked over, quietly dug a hole in the ground, and carefully buried the pills in it.

call……

moment.

All the spirit beasts secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's disaster has been avoided!

…

Around the courtyard.

Now they are all shrouded in the Tianji array. The endless mist is flowing and there are many illusions, which contain both real and fake killing aura. According to Tianjizi, ordinary holy monks walked in. There is absolutely no possibility of getting out.

Return to the courtyard.

Mei Yun took out a jade talisman and carefully checked the operation of the formation.

This is before retreat.

The important task assigned to him by Tianjizi.

actually……

I was just afraid that he would run around and cause trouble to others.

"Dare to ask."

Also at this time.

There was a faint voice coming from outside the mist.

"Senior Tianji has left seclusion?"

"No!"

Mei Yun replied dully.

"Well."

People outside dare not get angry.

"I'll just keep waiting."

Most of the people who come to Tianjizi come to Tianjizi for the elusive matters of luck and chance. Except for him, no one can give the answer. In addition, due to his special status, no one dares to force his way into Tianji Valley. Naturally, there is only one way to wait.

As for plum luck...

It's just because of Tianjizi's influence.

"The Wu family in Zhongzhou."

"Wu Sheng, come to visit Senior Tianji."

Not a moment.

Another voice sounded.

"Wait!"

Mei Yun was a little impatient.

"good."

Wu Sheng did not dare to get angry, "Then I will just wait for Senior Tianji to come out of seclusion."

wait wait wait!

The trend of darkening plum luck is becoming more and more serious.

Wait a minute!

Didn’t you hear, it takes a hundred years to close the valley, so just wait a hundred years!

I feel restless.

He wanted to talk to Han Fu.

Just thinking of his cannibalistic gaze, I had to give up.

Two thousand feet away from the small courtyard.

The edge of the Heavenly Secret Formation.

Han Fu closed his eyes and crossed his legs. His cultivation had reached the third level of air control.

He has figured out the rules.

Plum luck and bad luck.

It also has scope!

One thousand five hundred feet. As long as this distance is exceeded, the effect of bad luck will be greatly weakened and it will no longer affect him.

Just to be on the safe side.

During this period of time, he kept a distance of two thousand feet from Mei Yun.

Very proud.

Very pleasant too.

I can finally practice well!

"well……"

Two thousand feet away.

Mei Yun's mood was completely opposite to his.

"It would be great if I was the unlucky one!"

…

"If only someone else was the unlucky one!"

The fat man looked sad.

"Then why are you looking for an old magician? If you see someone you don't like, stand next to him. He might explode and die without you taking action."

Compared with before.

His face became fat again.

This was because he was beaten by Fu Youde, and he has not yet recovered.

"Ahem..."

Gu Han didn't say anything.

He came over quietly and said mischievously: "What happened when you went after the witch sister? Why didn't you bring her back? Fat Master thinks she is quite interesting to you?"

Gu Han ignored him again.

previously.

When he left, he specifically asked Yan Qianjue about the demon.

With Yan Qianjue's ability.

There is still a long way to go to see the witch's true nature. Although she was wondering why he suddenly asked this question, she still answered him truthfully.

Demon.

He is ruthless and good at playing with people's hearts.

Every demon is an extremely difficult and terrifying existence, but it is also extremely rare. At least he has never seen one on this continent.

He is far less knowledgeable than Qianye.

The answers given were also extremely rough.

have no idea……

Can I ever see her again?

No reason.

This idea suddenly came to Gu Han's mind.

Tsk!

The fat man looked strange.

This bastard...has completely fallen!

"Coming."

Also at this time.

Fu Dahai's voice came over.

Zhongzhou is huge.

It was also far from the East Desert, but with his Yuhua realm cultivation, this distance that would take Fatty more than half a month to fly with all his strength was not that long for him, and the time he spent was less than one-tenth of Fatty's.

Of course.

It was also because he was too fast.

Gu Han also missed a lot of scenery.

"Ancestor."

Fu Youde frowned slightly, "That charlatan is in seclusion. If he doesn't even give you face and really doesn't let us in, he can't... really demolish Tianji Valley, right?"

"Hahaha!"

Fatty suddenly laughed.

"Don't worry about it, Fatty is here..."

Bang!

...

Before he finished speaking.

He was instantly grabbed by a group of Fu family members and beaten non-stop.

"Asshole!"

"I've wanted to beat you up for a long time!"

"You are Fatty, who am I!"

"..."

Gu Han's eyelids twitched.

It seems that the Fu family knew the power of the fat man's formless golden body, and they attacked more fiercely than each other. Soon, not only his face, but the fat man's whole body became fatter.

This time.

The fat man was completely honest.

"I am in Tianji Valley... I have acquaintances. Tianjizi can refuse to see anyone, but he will not refuse to see us."

"Acquaintances?"

Gu Han was stunned.

"Who?"

"Han Jiaoshi, and... Mei Jiaoshi."

...

Outside Tianji Valley.

At this moment, many people are waiting here.

Looking at the mist derived from the Tianji formation, some are anxious, some are leisurely, and some are hesitant... But no one dares to step into the formation.

At this time.

Another person hurriedly landed from a distance.

"May I ask..."

He was respectful, bowed to the mist, and was about to speak when he used his cultivation, but was suddenly interrupted by an impatient voice inside.

"Waiting too!"

"Yes, yes!"

The man dared not say much and retreated immediately.

"Strange."

He whispered.

"Senior Tianji has never had any disciples here. How come someone suddenly appeared..."

Not just him.

Everyone was confused.

However, doubts were doubts.

For Mei Yun's sudden appearance.

They were naturally not dissatisfied with Mei Yun's attitude, but felt it was normal.

Tianjizi!

What kind of person is that?

He can drink tea with Yuhua Realm and make friends with Feisheng Realm. His disciples, even a mortal without any cultivation, must not offend without authorization!

"Young Master."

In the crowd.

One person said to a young man, "Let's... just wait?"

This young man.

It was Wu Sheng who had just spoken.

He was also one of the people with the highest status in the field.

"Wait."

He glanced at the distance, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, "He has been waiting for three months. What's wrong with us waiting a little longer?"

Hearing this.

Everyone looked into the distance instantly.

On a huge rock, a young man stood there quietly, his eyes slightly closed, wearing a blue robe, with a green long sword on his back. He had a brilliant divine light, a handsome face, and a faint sense of sharpness on his body. Within a few feet, there seemed to be a misty rain, and the ground was full of mottled sword marks!

"Master Jian?"

Someone exclaimed in a low voice, recognizing his identity.

Master Jian.

His original surname was Fang.

It was just that he had an extraordinary fate. When he was born, he had an innate sword energy in his body. He loved swords since he was a child. When he was a teenager, he was attracted by a sword intent and entered the mansion of an ancient sword cultivator. He inherited his legacy and changed his name to Master Jian. In this area, he was much more famous than the fat man.

"That sword..."

Someone else exclaimed.

"Is it the one that Master Jian got in the mansion?"

"Not bad!"

Another person praised.

"Master Jian is not only gifted in swordsmanship, but also very generous and righteous. He never keeps his swordsmanship to himself and often shares his swordsmanship insights with others. He is also unrestrained and uninhibited. He once said, 'Putting a sword in a storage ring is like a pearl covered in dust', so he always carries his sword on his back."

"Sword cultivator!"

Another person praised.

"This is a true sword cultivator!"

As if he heard everyone's discussion.

Master Jian opened his eyes and smiled. Hearing this, he warned: "Everyone, don't get within three feet of me. My sword energy may hurt you."

"Hehe."

Wu Sheng bowed his hands.

"Brother Jian, you are still so kind!"

The power of the Fang family.

It is much stronger than their Wu family. In addition, Master Jian's cultivation and combat power are much higher than his. Naturally, he wants to take this opportunity to make friends with him.

After all, the current Wu family...is miserable.

"Brother Wu, you are too kind."

Master Jian's attitude is gentle and elegant.

"Actually, you...huh?"

The words were not finished.

He suddenly looked into the distance.

In an instant!

As the sword energy spread, a layer of soil on the ground was directly cut off!

In a split second.

Two figures fell on the field again.

Gu Han.

Fatty.