As soon as the handsome words fell, Chu Yan grabbed his ears and picked it up.
I still feel familiar, or the taste of familiarity.
The little white pig immediately smiled.
"It's really you, it's really you, but why did you give her the alchemy furnace?"
Chu Yan turned his head and looked out the window at Zeng Bi who was still staring at Yuehua Ninghua Furnace, and said, "When Jian Nantian was about to kill me, she took the initiative to block in front of me.
This is quite difficult for her.
This alchemy furnace is used for her, even if it is a reward for her behavior today.”
After hearing what Chu Yan said, Yingjun understood.
After all, Zeng Bi used his own behavior to get this reward.
However, Zeng Bi herself for a while, it was absolutely not the reason.
After eating the corpse Dan, with the operation of the whale swallowing the spiritual Dafa, the sound of the leather friction in Chu Yan's body.
Rolling blood, starting from the corpse Dan, constantly pouring into Chu Yan's limbs.
He threw handsomeness aside, sat down in the cabin, and began to be serious, refining the corpse Dan.
At this time, a sword light was passing through the mountains and ridges.
This sword light was full of sharp smell, so fast that people's eyes couldn't keep up.
A deer in the forest is lowering her head to eat grass.
It seemed to feel something, and looked up at the side in confusion.
The next moment, a strong wind blew by.
The deer felt cold.
But looking around, there was no change.
So it lowered its head and continued to eat grass.
But this time when he lowered his head, his body suddenly trembled.
Blood rings shot out from it.
The next moment, the complete deer body collapsed into dozens of pieces, splitting in the sky, scattering in turmoil, steaming all over the floor.
The trees around them were all falling down, making a dull roar.
Whether it is a deer body or a tree.
Their cut surfaces are extremely smooth and neat, just like they were cut by an extremely sharp blade.
After about an hour, the sword light came to a mountain.
Just as he was about to hit the mountain, the sword light suddenly rose and straight upwards.
In an instant, after reaching the mountainside, the sword light disappeared with a squeak.
Jian Nantian in the sword light fell on a big rock on the hillside.
At the end of the big stone, a girl who looks eighteen or nine years old holds a long sword with a long sword and is watching a lounge in the distance.
For the arrival of Jian Nantian, she didn't even turn her body.
Even though she is just a place for the Yuan Dynasty.
It is much lower than Jian Nantian.
But at this moment, in front of this girl, Jian Nantian did not face the sharpness and chaoticness of Chu Yan and Zeng Bi at all.
He gritted his teeth, walked forward two steps, and knelt behind the girl on one knee.
"Please atone for your sins, the corpse pill...can't be brought back."
After saying that, he lowered his head.
In his eyes, there was anger, unwillingness, and a hint of panic.
If it weren't for the damn Dantuan boy to see my shot, the corpse Dan had already been in hand.
If that guy hadn't suddenly appeared, I'd already killed the man and the woman and returned with the corpse pill.
How could I still be as frightened as I am now!
With this thought, Jian Nantian hated Chu Yan and Zeng Bi even more.
The images of the two of them were immediately deeply imprinted in Jian Nantian's mind.
It took a long time before the girl's faint voice came.
"So, sir, did you miss it?"
The tone is very calm.
But it sounds particularly harsh when Jian Nantian hears it.
But I have to admit it.
His teeth were almost broken, and he lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Yes."
The girl turned around.
The red long skirt is covered with white gauze on the outside, with a cool face and a high smell.
Feeling the other person's gaze falling on him, Jian Nantian's body shook rarely.
His wings suddenly hang down even lower: "Please punish me, Miss."
The girl looked at Jian Nantian quietly for a moment, raised her eyes and looked straight ahead, her tone still remained faint.
"Sir, I still remember the oath I made when I was rescued by my elder brother."
Jian Nantian's breathing suddenly became rapid.
The fingers pressed on the ground all shattered the rocks because of force.
"Remember." He nodded.
"Please repeat it, sir." said the girl.
Jian Nantian said word by word: "I, Jian Nantian, today I swear by the demon of my heart.
This life is dominated by the Zhao family.
What the Zhao family said is what I must complete.
Regardless of the old and young, whether the women and children, regardless of the level of the realm. "
If there are others at this moment, you will be surprised when you hear such an oath.
There are monks who are dominated by people.
For example, Zeng Bi, although it was threatened, her master was Chu Yan.
I only listen to Chu Yan's words.
The vow of Jiannan Tian is mainly in the family.
In other words, everyone in this family is his master.
As long as it is the master, he must obey.
Even if the other party is a three-year-old child, he must commit suicide immediately if he is asked to die now.
This kind of thing can be said to be full of humiliation.
How could a normal monk make such a vow?
It would be better to die simply by being bound by such a vow.
What's more, such a vow would be said from Jian Nantian.
But at this moment, Jian Nantian retelled the oath of that day, every word was clear and upright.
His eyes were even shining.
The reason is simple.
This vow was spoken by him willingly.
From his heart.
He knew very well what the adult paid to save him that day.
And this price is worthy of his oath.
And strictly abide by it.
After Jian Nantian finished speaking, the girl nodded: "It seems that sir remembers it very clearly."
"It is my honor to be saved by the Lord and to be the master of the Zhao family." Jian Nantian said respectfully.
When talking about that adult, he even changed his voice a little because he was too excited.
"Then I'll ask you again, do you remember what my elder brother told her during this trip?" said the girl.
Jian Nantian raised his head and looked at the girl: "Protect Miss Zhao Lianxing carefully, follow every word the lady said, and complete all the lady's requests."
The girl smiled faintly: "Sir, did you do it?"
Jiannan Tian's face was suddenly red, full of shame.
He gritted his teeth, raised his left hand suddenly, and raised his little finger.
The next moment, the sword light flashed.
The little finger of the left hand fell.
Wound blood flow is like notes.
For the monks in the state of the sky, just take a finger, just run the aura, and the bleeding of the wound will be cut off immediately.
And as long as you pick up the broken finger and press it on the wound again, just take a while, it will be intact.
But at this time, Jian Nantian obviously did not do so.
Not only did he cut off the movement of the spiritual energy in his left arm, but he even chopped the chopped little finger into meat paste and could no longer be picked up.