Jiang Xue: Humph, I haven’t paid enough deposit, I won’t show you my baby brothers! It’s probably a kind of intuition. If I tell you this, my brother will feel even more worried about guilt.

Jiang Xuezuo raised her sleeves and sighed softly. She straightened her back helplessly and reached out to put her hand on Zong San's head. When he looked up at himself in confusion, he gently stroked the top of his head and whispered: "I'm fine, I just want to know the reason for the matter."

Zong Sanzuo Wenzi looked at Jiang Xue who leaned forward to touch his head, and was silent. But when the other party was about to stop, he quickly raised his hand to grab his wrist. They were both a little surprised, but it was just a subconscious action. But he didn't want to let go, so he grabbed Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi's hand and put it back on his head, rubbing his head gently against the palm of his hand.

He was a little surprised. Jiang Xuezuo's breathing screen, and he had never seen Zong Sanzuo's words like this. Perhaps there was Xiao Ye who was younger than himself. He showed more of a mature feeling. He also took care of himself with a low level of training. He had never heard of him and had never seen him like his younger brother.

Zong Sanzuo's words gently rubbed Jiang Xue's palm, slowly let go of his hands holding his wrist, lowered his head slightly, and there was a flowing light in his blue eyes, filled with tears, shining like pearls, sliding down his cheeks, crying silently.

Jiang Xuezuo's eyes widened with a rare look, quickly took out his handkerchief, and didn't care about touching his head. He got up and walked quickly to Zong Sanzuo's side, gently wiped away his tears with the handkerchief, and said softly: "Zong San, don't cry or cry. If you have something, tell me, I've been here all the time..."

"Brother..." Zong Sanzuo's lips were pursed, and looked up and showed a smile, which made Jiang Xuezuo's words feel more distressed.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi felt a heavy blow in his chest. The beautiful brother with pear blossoms and rain smiled at him. He subconsciously said: "Zong San, you said, you can do anything you want me to do."

Maybe this is the manifestation of the symptoms of patients with serious illnesses↑

Zong Sanzuo Wenzi shook his head lightly, wiped away the tears, raised his hand and held Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi's hand, and smiled and said, "No, as long as the brother is still with us, this is enough."

Jiang Xuezuo's words blinked her eyes, and inexplicably felt deceived.

Zong Sanzuo continued to say in words: "Brother, I will tell you everything you want to know as long as I know."

Jiang Xuezuo's eyes lit up, and she felt that the source of her nightmare could finally be found.

"Actually, I don't know much," Zong Sanzuo said, carefully speaking, "I came later than my brother. When I came, there were more people in the Pillar, including Taidao and Dataidao, and there were basically no Knife and Shortdao, but Xiaoye had already arrived."

He chuckled, his eyes bent, his sleeves raised and his face half-covered, "This is probably the legendary 'European' bloodline of the God-Surveyer, so there are basically no common swords, but there are all rare and rare swords, and they are not left behind at all."

"The God-Surveyed?" Jiang Xuezuo's words were silent for a moment and muttered. If you remember correctly, the God-Surveyed One said that she was her first forging knife. In addition, what San Riyue Sect said recently, that is, the God-Surveyed One in the sects should be the previous one.

"Yes, the God-Surveyer I'm talking about is the God-Surveyer of the previous Honmaru. She is a good person. She took over the purified Dark Fallen Honmaru and forged a new sword. After less than a year of serving, she has achieved the achievement of the full picture book." Zong Sanzuo thought for a while and briefly introduced it.

Then he talked about the situation of the Hon Pill, "I don't know much, I just know that this Hon Pill was originally a dark fallen pill, but for some reason, the Shizhi government wanted to recycle it again, retained a few swords, and all the others were solved, and finally it came to the hands of the God-Surveyor?"

"When it comes to this, I am not very clear about the matter of the God-Surveillancer. She gave us a lot of freedom. Everyone brought back the short sword and the sword by themselves. Xiaoye and I also brought back the battlefield by our brother. And she also left us a lot of money, but they didn't show up in front of us. They liked to play in the world, but they cultivated our independence."

Zong Sanzuo recalled the words and suddenly smiled, "I just probably know that the first sword of the God-Studying Master is the San Riyue Sect. At that time, he was directly impressed by the beauty of San Riyue, and then he elope... Cough, no, he took San Riyue to explore the world."

Jiang Xuezuo's words opened his eyes wide and elopeed? His Highness San Riyue is the most beautiful sword. It is normal for the god-studying person to like the other person's appearance, but elopement or something. When he thought of the dark and natural character of San Riyue Sect, he suddenly felt an incredible feeling:

——I actually abducted and investigated the gods, but I didn’t expect you to be like this for three days and moons!

——I usually look quite steady, but it turns out that I have a rebellious period...

Sanri Moon Sect is near: No, wait, listen to my explanation, this is not the case!

"Jiang Xuejun!" Wu Ji Shizong was shocked and hurriedly ran over to help him up. Taro Tadao recited Buddhist scriptures beside him, hoping to relieve some of his pain. Hakata Fuji Shiro quickly took out the injured medicine and put medicine on the back, which was obviously blue in the text of Jiang Xuezuo.

"Who are you?!" Wu Ji Zhenzong drew his sword backwards and blocked Jiang Xue and the others. He looked at the smiling man in front of him vigilantly. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the sword in the other party's hand. This was a too-sword that was a little longer than Jiang Xue's left text. The engraved sword inscribed was "authentic". He thought about it for a moment, but he didn't think of the other party's identity.

Besides, how can a human maneuver be so fast? It is definitely Fu Hanshen, but Tai Dao's maneuver... I silently reviewed the other party's speed as fast as a silhouette. It was as fast as a small skylark. Wu Ji Zhenzong's face turned black. This was definitely his own dark history. The sword that was about to reach the maximum level could not protect his partner!

The man did nothing more, but just frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Xuezuo's words who had put on the wound medicine again after putting on the wound, and chuckled, "I didn't expect you to be so weak. You shouldn't have grown so big, why didn't you even train your ability to fight?"

Jiang Xuezuo pulled the corner of her mouth, unable to tell what she felt at this moment, but just looked at the other person and moved her eyes. She saw that the Nabi Okamyosui, who was still watching, had walked slowly down, with only a sword left on her waist. She was silent for a moment, and finally, as if she had accepted her fate, she lowered her head and said lightly: "Hello, Master..."

"Master?!" The three of them turned to look at Jiang Xuezuo's words in surprise, and then looked at the man again. They really couldn't understand the reason for this title.

"That's what it is." The man smiled with satisfaction, his figure flashed, and he touched Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi's head, rubbed his head, "Be good."

Even Taro Tadao's eyes widened, probably because Jiang Xuezuo's writing usually looks like a brother in Honmaru, and he actually has such obedience.

With the title of Master, is he said to be a professor of Jiang Xuezuo's writing? He should be one of the swords of Oroka Esue Snowsai, and is it...?!

Shiro Hakata opened his eyes wide, raised his finger and pointed at the man, and said tremblingly: "Are you...Are you...Authentic Exue?"

The man, Jiang Xue genuinely smiled, "Yes, it's me, my little apprentice, please take care of you." As he said that, he pulled Jiang Xuezuo's words and looked at it carefully, and confirmed that he had no problem. He nodded with satisfaction, "It's fine, why is it so weak? I just slashed it with the back of the knife, and you actually flew out."

Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi raised his hand and threw it down on his head, "I'm relatively low in practice, and Master, you have always been stronger than me." After moving, you could still feel the tearing from the wound behind you. He was silent for a moment and whispered, "Are you satisfied like this?"

"Ha?" Jiang Xue was innocent and looked at Jiang Xuezuo's words in front of her blankly, "What did you just say?"

The people around him, Zhenzong raised his hand reflexively and wanted to cover his face. Oh my God, Zuo Wenzi's family's sadness came out.

"This world is full of sadness..." Jiang Xuezuo sighed slowly, shook her head lightly, and looked at Jiang Xue in front of her with a bit complicated look, containing emotions that the other party could not understand.

Jiang Xue Authentic: My apprentice is probably broken, right? What is this sadness? What is satisfaction? Explain it clearly, who taught my apprentice to ruin!!!

Jiang Xuezuo raised her eyes slightly, feeling a little confused. She had just relaxed her mind, referred to as Shenyou, and didn't know what the person in front of her had just said.

Seeing that the God-Surveillancer seemed to have no other actions, Jiang Xuezuo's words continued to relax, thinking in his heart that his younger brother would arrive soon, so that he would not have to stay here in a daze so embarrassed.

In the eyes of the god-studying person, Jiang Xuezuo's words seemed to fluctuate, but they didn't want to pay close attention to themselves. They could rarely escape the supervision of a group of people, but they didn't just want to have tea so simply.

Her hand hiding under her sleeve moved slightly, pinched a spell, her face changed slightly, as if she was a little pale. The God-Studyer looked at Jiang Xuezuo's words, from his long light blue hair to his inner uniform, the faint aura emitted from his body and the unique temperament, all of which entered her eyes.

She sighed leisurely, got up, and reached out to stroke Jiang Xuezuo's long hair scattered on her shoulders.

Jiang Xuezuo Wenzi subconsciously raised her sleeves, half-covered her face, and blocked her hand in front of her. Yu Guang cleaned the body that was placed on the opposite knife holder, feeling that this time he should bring the body with him to safely. Who would have thought that this would happen?

The supervision and investigation work near the Sanri Moon Sect is not very good. Since the "seal" for some reason has been broken, why did the God-studyer run out? And more than once...
Chapter completed!