Chapter 1770 This is Gu’s death announcement!(1/2)
"Old Sun."
Looking at Sun Zi who was completely different, Gu Han looked puzzled, "You..."
"Young Master!"
Lao Sun's face turned solemn and said in a deep voice: "Don't be distracted when the enemy is in front of you!"
"I……"
"Don't panic, young master."
Lao Sun said confidently: "You are here!"
Gu Han: "..."
Lao Sun's pattern grew too fast, which made him unable to adapt for a while.
Boom boom boom boom!
At this moment, a figure appeared in the sky as the wind and clouds turbulently, but in a moment, it fell in front of everyone!
Middle-aged appearance, with short beards.
More than a hundred small swords were embroidered on the sleeves of the blue robe!
With him coming.
The power of the domain in the field almost turned into substance, shrouded in everyone's hearts, heavy and almost breathless.
In an instant.
Lu Linyuan and his wife's expressions became pale again, and even the three thousand sword cultivators were as if they were facing a great enemy.
"Want to rebel?"
After glanced at the Three Thousand Sword Cultivator, the man said lightly: "It's a pity that the time to light the fire is not enough!"
A cold snorted.
The power of the domain spread instantly, instantly suppressing the momentum of the three thousand sword cultivators!
"Matthew."
His eyes turned and fell on Matthew. The man said indifferently: "If I don't give me an explanation, what's going on?"
"Returning Heaven."
Ma Xiu gave a tribute and said calmly: "As you can see, I have nothing to explain."
From beginning to end.
His face was calm, and it was almost strange.
One sentence.
Gu Han has already judged the identity of this man.
Zhenjiancheng.
One of the nine heavenly generals, Du Xuan!
Seeing Matthew's strange behavior, Du Xuan immediately realized something was wrong. After a moment of perception, he captured the residual aura of Long Tao and the others.
"Who are you?"
Du Xuan did not take the Three Thousand Sword Cultivators and Lu Linyuan and his wife seriously. His eagle-like gaze turned again and fell on Lao Sun, who was both in the Return Realm.
"Fellow Taoist, where did you come from?"
“…”
Lao Sun didn't speak, smiled slightly, and quietly retreated behind Gu Han.
The seedling didn't speak, and smiled and skillfully retracted under Lao Sun's crotch.
Gu Han: "?"
Only Tangtang.
It was very quiet to be held by Lao Sun, and his clear eyes were blinking and staring at Gu Han curiously.
"oh?"
Du Xuan looked at Gu Han in surprise, his eyes narrowed slightly, "So there is someone else in the real master."
Gu Han's face was calm.
A mere sixth level of return to him has almost no pressure...
Not far away.
The Three Thousand Sword Cultivators naturally felt Gu Han’s Sword Cultivator’s identity. Seeing him performing like this, I secretly applauded in my heart.
good!
This is the style of our sword cultivator!
"Who are you?"
Du Xuan suddenly asked.
"A casual cultivator, his name is not worth mentioning."
Gu Han said lightly: "I heard that Zhenjian City is majestic and mighty, and I'm a little curious, so I'm here to see it."
"oh?"
Du Xuan raised his eyebrows, "From you see, how about this sword city?"
“Great disappointment.”
Gu Han shook his head and said, "The word "Shenjian" is a bit exaggerated. I suggest you can change your name."
"What to change?"
“It’s better…”
Gu Han thought for a while and said seriously: "I call him Kneeling Sword City, how about it?"
The atmosphere suddenly stopped for a moment.
"Hahaha……"
In the distance, the old sword cultivator suddenly laughed, "Okay, okay, what a kneel to the sword city!"
"My little brother's words are very heart-warming!"
"Kneel well, kneel well!"
"We sword cultivators should have this kind of courage!"
"Seeing that my little brother is extraordinary, he must be a genius in the world outside. I really regret meeting too late!"
“…”
For a moment.
The sword cultivators laughed happily, feeling that Gu Han said what they had buried in his heart for a long time, and his favorability towards him increased exponentially.
"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"
Behind Gu Han, Old Sun twisted his beard and smiled, "The young master is very literary. He is placed in the mortal world. Even if he doesn't practice, he is probably the top scholar!"
whispering sound!
Under his crotch, the seedling curled his lips.
Lao Sun is becoming more and more good at flattering!
"The master is very talented!"
"The master is very talented!"
Even though I scolded me, I didn’t forget to say a few words to Gu Han.
Du Xuan suddenly laughed.
"You killed these people just now, right?"
"yes."
"Just just now, I sensed a strange sword intent, it's yours?"
"good."
Two people asked and answered.
The tone was plain and there was no murderous intent, just like two old friends reminiscing about the past.
"Tell me."
Du Xuan sighed and spoke again.
"say what?"
To be continued...