Tien Shoutian naturally didn't care, and Han Fei didn't worry either. Seeing this, Zi Nu didn't say much, and took the two to the wing where Wei Zhuang was located.

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Purple Orchid.

Wei Zhuang was still standing at the same window, looking at the night sky. It didn't look like it had changed from last night. The black robe and golden decorations made him look gorgeous and solemn. The night wind roared in from the window, blowing his short silver hair, and his straight back was radiating. Out of loneliness.

It looks like a man with a story!

When the door opened, Wei Zhuang remained unmoved, as if something was attracting him in the long night sky.

Kanshoutian and Han Fei walked into the room. Looking at the decorations in the room, the first impression was simplicity. There seemed to be nothing superfluous in the whole room. The most striking thing was the sword stand. A strange long sword with sharp blades on one side and saw-toothed fangs on the other.

"Brother Wei Zhuang!"

Han Fei bowed to Wei Zhuang in front of the window, and there was a sense of nostalgia in his tone!

"There are only two kinds of people who can speak to me from your position. One is the one I trust, and the other will be killed."

Wei Zhuang was very arrogant, he didn't turn his head back, with one hand on his back and a wine glass in the other, looking into the distance, his life was as lonely as snow, and he wanted to be cold to the end.

"what!"

Tien Shoutian chuckled, although there was no words, but Wei Zhuang could hear a trace of contempt in that laughter.

Han Fei could naturally also hear that he wanted to smooth things out. He knew that someone as arrogant as Wei Zhuang was not allowed to be provocative. He was not worried about getting tired, but worried that his former friend Wei Zhuang would suffer!

"Do you think what I said is funny?"

But before Han Fei could speak, Wei Zhuang turned around. His expressionless face showed no joy or anger, and his voice was cold and full of arrogance.

Tien Shoutian didn't care, and said indifferently: "The joke you told is very interesting!"

"Really! I hope you'll be able to laugh after a while."

Wei Zhuang's eyes suddenly froze, and a strong murderous aura filled the entire room. He threw the wine glass in his hand to the sky, his body moved, and an afterimage turned into an afterimage. Come.

"Master."

Han Fei shouted, not because he was worried about tiredness, but hoped that tiredness would not be too ruthless!

"Please!"

When a word disagrees, the murderous intent is on the horizon, and the demon sword "Shark Teeth" is sewed for the first time. Beifangxiu's scabbard appears in the morning light, shining in the night sky. With one step, the sword is pointed together. The golden Taiji light shield flew out, blocking Wei Zhuang's attack.

Sensing that the opponent's cultivation base is extraordinary, Wei Zhuang's eyes are full of fighting spirit, and then it is the offensive of the raging prairie, the rain and the wind.

Wei Zhuang's sword is as mad as the wind, fierce as the waves, powerful, murderous, fast as lightning, changeable, deadly, and does not give the opponent a chance to breathe.

Quick shadows confronted each other, but saw that tired and closed the sky did not move the edge, only the sword and the swirl, and it was easy to block Wei Zhuang's fierce offensive.

"Do you look down on me?"

Wei Zhuang saw that Tien Shoutian used his finger as a sword, and could actually resist the sword edge of "Shark Teeth". He was horrified, but he didn't see Tien Shoutian coming out with his sword. The feeling of being despised came over him, and he was instantly angry.

Across all directions!

Wei Zhuang is no longer testing, the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship is the first to appear, and it is more decisive than the previous swordsmanship.

Hengjian attacking skills in order to seek its own benefit is to sway.

In his own attack on the opponent, he constantly suppresses the opponent, which is very domineering and mighty.

"That's interesting!"

In terms of tired hands and hands, stepping on Tiangang, it seems to be unpredictable, making Wei Zhuangjian fail.

Han Fei, who was leaning against the wall, watched nervously at the figures of the two quickly fighting, and it could be seen that Wei Zhuang had already shown most of his strength, but he still couldn't see the depth!

The sword is as fast as the wind, the style is as radiant, the vertical and horizontal, the rising sun, and each other's splendor.

"Clang!"

Tien Shou Tianjian pointed at the "shark tooth" sword edge, and the real power surged, instantly forcing Wei Zhuang back.

Wei Zhuang only felt his sword fingers hit each other, and then a huge force penetrated through the sword body, making his mouth go numb, and even the "Shark Teeth" in his hand almost let go, he took a few steps back and stepped on the wooden floor several times. The cracks stopped when they reached the window.

"Clap!"

 At this time, the wine glass thrown by Wei Zhuang fell to the ground, splashing a piece of wine stains.

Originally, Wei Zhuang wanted to defeat Wan Shoutian before the wine glass fell, and then caught the wine glass, leaving the two of them with a handsome back, but this time there was an obvious mistake in planning. Loading 13 failed!

If it weren't for the tireless acceptance of the heaven and the mercy, I am afraid that Wei Zhuang will be even more tragic!

"What a powerful swordsman!"

Looking at the immobile tired sky, arrogant as Wei Zhuang also had to admit that he was far from the other party and did not belong to the same world at all. A trace of shame and anger flashed on his face, and then he quickly calmed down. He is not one. Those who can't afford to lose can make progress only if they have challenges. Now Wei Zhuang regards tiredness as the object of future challenges!

It's not that Wei Zhuang is weak, but with Wei Zhuang's character and talent, if he is placed in a high martial plane like "Thunderbolt", as long as he doesn't die prematurely, he may not grow up any worse than "Sword Crazy" Ye Xiaochai, but it's a pity this The world has its limitations and lack of spiritual energy, so that people in this world have limited promotion space!

"crunch!"

At this moment, the door opened, and the mature and enchanting purple girl walked in, looking at the messy room, her eyebrows wrinkled, her lips lightly parted: "Zi Lan Xuan is not a place for you to fight, and the broken things are at the price. Compensation!"

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