"You are talking about Brother Yuan."

Gu Han looked at the middle-aged sword cultivator and said word by word: "Is it called Yuan Zhengyang?"

"kindness?"

Lu Linyuan was stunned, "Little brother, do you know Senior Yuan?"

"he……"

Gu Han whispered: "It's my senior brother."

boom!

One sentence is like a dragon entering the sea, which makes everyone feel overwhelmed and completely stunned!

"It's a coincidence."

The middle-aged sword cultivator murmured: "It must be yes, it must be a coincidence!"

"fart!"

The old sword cultivator glared at him and cursed: "One name is a coincidence, is it also a coincidence? You coincidentally show me one!"

Looking at Gu Han.

With a hint of respect in his eyes, he tentatively said: "Little brother, can you be the new... Xuan... Xuantian Sword Head?"

Speaking of the second half.

He was like Ren Liu possessed, and he was stuttering.

“Hahaha…”

Gu Han didn't say anything, Lao Sun smiled first.

Enter Zhenjian City.

He seemed to have learned his skills, and he had a qualitative leap in both the pattern and other aspects.

"To be honest."

He looked at the sword cultivators, with a hint of arrogance in his self-pride, "When I heard the identity of the young master Xuantian sword head, I was also... quite shocked!"

One sentence!

I have been sitting on Gu Han’s identity!

hiss!

As soon as this statement comes out.

The endless flow of the Yellow Spring River was sucked completely by the sword cultivators for a long time, and no drops remained!

"It's really... Xuantian Sword Head?"

"No wonder, no wonder!"

"If it is not the Xuantian sword head, how can we have such a supreme sword intent that is unique in the world? We can cross the border and return to the same place?"

"I'm so stupid, really."

The middle-aged sword cultivator smiled bitterly and said, "I actually thought about comparing which of them is better... It turns out that they are the same person!"

"Brother Yuan didn't lie to us."

The old sword cultivator smiled, "Turn the battles in all the worlds and destruction, defeating all the heroes... Breaking the realm is like drinking water, crossing the realm is like eating... That's right!"

If there is Yuan Zhengyang's words, it is in front of it.

I also saw Gu Han's strength.

At this moment, Gu Han, the ten-generation sword head of the Xuantian Sword Sect, has risen to a new height in their hearts!

The only thing that doesn't feel good.

It's a sapling.

When others whisper Gu Han, it will feel unhappy, feel uncomfortable, and will complain.

only……

With Gu Han by his side, it dared not go too far, and the complaints were a little pale and powerless.

"That's it? I really don't know!"

"You don't understand."

Lao Sun sighed and said, "It's not that they are not very good at heart, otherwise they wouldn't be in Zhenjian City and they can still maintain their original intentions."

“Strictly speaking.”

"They are a group of very pure sword cultivators. Their respect and yearning for Xuantian sword head is hard to understand, just like..."

"What's like?"

"It's like you met your tree ancestor."

Lao Sun made an appropriate example.

Seedlings: "???"

It felt that Lao Sun was not a human being, and he criticized the mulberry and slandered the scoundre

In the bottom of my heart.

It also has a blacklist that needs retaliation.

now.

Another name is added on the list.

Sun Thief!

"Speaking of it."

When talking about Yuan Zhengyang, Lu Linyuan sighed: "Senior Yuan is the savior of my family."

“Yes, yes.”

The little girl quickly echoed: "Grandpa is very good and very good. She also told me a lot of stories about Xuantian sword head...ah, it's big brother, are you right..."

“…”

Gu Han didn't answer.

I gently touched her head, and the heart I always held was finally let go of most of her.

Senior brother.

Still alive!!!

"Where is him?"

“Just…”

Lu Linyuan looked at the sword cultivators and was suddenly stunned, "Huh? Where is Senior Yuan?"

Until now.

He only realized that Yuan Zhengyang was not among the three thousand sword cultivators.

"well."

Upon hearing this, the old sword cultivator sighed, "Brother Yuan..."

"What's wrong with him?"

Gu Han felt nervous.

"He said he wanted to prove to the people in Zhenjian City."

The old sword cultivator whispered: "Our sword cultivator is not a pig or dog who can insult you at will, so I guess... he has a high probability of going to the sword transformation pool."

Gu Han was silent for a moment.

He had vaguely heard Matthew mention that the sword transformation pool was the place where the swords in the hands of the sword cultivators were dissolved!

"Where is the Sword Pool!"

This sentence is asked by Matthew.

“It’s on the edge of the inner city.”

Matthew said respectfully: "In the inner city, there is a earth fire, gold-tonifying heavenly furnace, and a sword-making pool, which is the extension of this heavenly furnace. Although its power is only one percent of the heavenly furnace, it can melt gold-tonifying sword, which is extremely powerful."

"An ordinary sword."

"At most, one or two years, it will be completely melted away. Even those swords that have self-generated spirituality will not last for a hundred years."

Some words.

The sword cultivators showed sadness and anger on their faces, and secretly clenched their fists.

Their swords.
To be continued...