Seeing Yang Jiu's proud tail rising to the sky, as if he had eaten magpie excrement, Ye Xiaochuan finally understood why this girl kept floating around in front of him.
This is just to show off your own stink.
He had seen the Unparalleled Divine Sword in Mount Xumi more than ten years ago. This sword originally belonged to Master Yun Yazi's uncle, but it fell into Xuan Ying's hands for some reason. Xuan Ying still asked Yun Qiyou to take this sword with him.
Cang Yun returned.
Wushuanggui is one of Cangyun's three great swords. It is the top sword among the wood-type magic weapons. The Qingfeng Fairy Sword that dominated the world when the master was young is also of the wood type, but compared to Wushuang, both in terms of spiritual power and power, it has
Far worse.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan's eyes were wide open. He rubbed it several times and pinched the back of his hand twice to make sure it was not a dream.
The long sword that exuded green glow in front of him was the unparalleled divine sword that he had seen back then.
Yang Jiu exaggeratedly said: "Oh, senior brother, you discovered it! Senior brother has really good eyesight!" Ye Xiaochuan slowly came to his senses, grabbed Wu Shuang, and shouted: "You are looking for death! I am your senior brother
The master thief who claims to have stolen all over the Twelve Peaks of Cangyun only dares to steal some worthless gadgets. You are lucky enough to have stolen the Unparalleled Divine Sword. If the leader finds out, he will definitely skin you.
I cramped your muscles! Return it quickly without anyone noticing!"
Yang Jiujiu grabbed Wushuang and said, "Who said I stole the Wushuang Divine Sword? It was passed down to me by the master."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Don't tease me, Wushuang is the peerless magic weapon of my Cangyun sect. You are a little girl. How could the master master pass such an important magic sword to you? Be obedient and return it quietly."
Go back, if you want a magic weapon, ask me, your senior brother, and I can give you one."
Ye Xiaochuan would not believe it to his death that the master would pass Wushuang on to his little junior sister. If it were passed on to Sun Yao or other outstanding disciples of the younger generation of Cangyun Sect, he would believe it.
Junior sister? Let’s forget it.
How can He De, a violent maniac who only knows how to carry a magic sword and fight with others privately all day long, inherit this magic sword?
"Junior Brother Xiaochuan, Junior Sister Yang is really not kidding you. A few months ago, Junior Sister Yang broke through the barrier of life and death and reached the eighth level of spiritual silence. This unparalleled divine sword was passed down by the master uncle in front of countless disciples of Elder Cangyun.
For her."
A familiar voice with a sinister tone came from outside the courtyard door. Needless to say, it must be Gu Paner, the neighbor next door.
Gu Pan'er's expression was very strange, and there was unconcealable joy in her eyes, but she stood at the door of the courtyard with a dead face. She didn't know who had made this aunt angry by not opening her eyes so early in the morning.
Ye Xiaochuan had no intention of thinking about Gu Pan'er's thoughts. He was shocked. He looked at Yang Jiu, swallowed his saliva and said, "Have you reached the state of spiritual silence?"
Yang Jiu was as proud as a rooster, he had no idea what modesty was, and nodded his head.
Ye Xiaochuan suddenly squatted on the ground covering his forehead.
Thirteen years ago, he picked up a rich girl from the Yangtze River. He originally wanted to train Yang Shijiu to become his inexhaustible money banker. However, this rich girl disrupted all his plans as soon as he entered the house.
He reached the state of spiritual tranquility in less than thirteen years of cultivation. If he remembered correctly, this was the fastest person to reach this state in the Cangyun Sect's four thousand years of establishment after Yun Qiyou.
Does this make me, a senior brother, a fool in the future?
When I was feeling sad and depressed, my ear was twisted.
Ever since the fight with those fairies at the end of the world, no one dared to twist their own ears.
This familiar feeling and smell made Ye Xiaochuan startled.
I saw Gu Paner's jade-like fingers pulling on his long ears and pulling them up.
He said: "I just heard that there is a tigress living next door to you, and she said that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Who are you talking about?"
Being attacked by Gu Pan'er, Ye Xiaochuan stood on tiptoes for the sake of his ears.
Hey, hey, he said, "Misunderstanding, Senior Sister Pan'er, you misunderstood, I didn't mean you."
Gu Pan'er said: "Oh, then who are you talking about?"
Ye Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and said, "It's Hu Daoxin, yes, it's her!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone picked up the other ear.
Ye Xiaochuan looked out of the corner of his eye and his face turned pale with fear, only to see it was Hu Daoxin with a sneer on his face.
Hu Daoxin's temperament is also very fierce. Due to Master Jingxuan's protective character, like Gu Pan'er, he has often done evil in Cangyun Sect since he was a child. Gu Pan'er's nickname is Tigress, while she is Madman Hu.
Hu who behaves recklessly, has an inhumane way, and has a crazy heart.
This is Cangyunmen’s best interpretation of Hu Daoxin’s name.
More than ten years ago, in the first round of the Cangyun Sect's inner sect competition, he was defeated by Ye Xiaochuan's quick sword, and his character became somewhat restrained. However, in recent years, due to the rapid progress in cultivation, this violent temper has begun to show up again.
It rubs upwards.
Early in the morning, before I had time to wash myself, I heard someone say that I was a tigress. How could this be a big deal?
Ye Xiaochuan quickly shouted: "Senior Sister Hu, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I didn't say you are a tigress."
Hu Daoxin said coldly: "Then who are you talking about? Just now you said that there is a tigress living next door! Let's see what tricks you can come up with."
Ye Xiaochuan was sweating profusely, and his ears changed from rabbit ears to donkey ears.
Now he misses the shabby little courtyard where he and his master used to depend on each other. Ever since he moved into the big courtyard of the presbytery, he has become neighbors with Gu Pan'er and Hu Daoxin, two crazy women with bad tempers. It's really a shame.
Gu Pan'er was merciful to his ears, and she couldn't bear to pinch him in her heart. But Hu Dao was merciless in his heart. He was still thinking about his defeat to Ye Xiaochuan ten years ago, and he was obviously seeking revenge.
Ye Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and said immediately: "Actually, the tigress I just mentioned living next door is Chang Xiaoman who lives in the yard in front of you. Seeing how she kept Senior Brother Zhao obedient all day long, it's a standard Changbai Mountain hanging.
The tigress with white eyes and forehead..."
It's over.
As soon as she finished saying this, she saw Chang Xiaoman sitting on the wall of the yard and starting to draw her fairy sword. Ye Xiaochuan screamed sadly, when did this woman learn how to sneak up the wall and climb up the wall?
Are you going to let people live? Looking at Zhao Wuji's stupid smile, with no intention of coming forward to help, Ye Xiaochuan can't wait to kill Cangyun Gate No. 36 and chain his legs in this
Use it once on a stupid person.
Ye Xiaochuan stretched out his hand to his own mouth and gave it a slap. What a slutty mouth, why can't it change after more than 20 years?
As the saying goes, misfortune comes from the mouth. I was beaten so many times, why didn't I remember it well?
The three women want to beat this brat and teach him a lesson.
As a result, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly thought of something, raised his hand and shouted: "Wait a minute!"
Gu Pan'er said: "Give me a reason not to hit you." Ye Xiaochuan said proudly: "You and Senior Brother Zhao's divine swords are on me. If you hit me, I won't give it to you!"
