This left him to guess how Su Qiye could have guessed.
After all, he only came from a small place like Qingyun City, and he didn't understand many rumors and secrets at all.
"I can't guess." Su Qiye shook his head directly.
"You will know later." Wang Churan did not tell Su Qiye directly.
Opposite him, Jian Shi was in extremely miserable condition, his mouth and nose were bleeding, his chest was collapsed, and he was seriously injured.
Wei Wuxin didn't even bother to look at the Ten of Swords, and said disdainfully: "Call Jian Qiankun over to talk to me!"
Bang!
Jian Shi was once again knocked away by invisible sound waves, coughing up blood and losing his breath.
The gap between the Martial Emperor Realm and the Martial Saint is too big, not to mention that Jian Shi is only a first-grade Martial Emperor Realm.
This time, it’s not just the Ten of Swords.
The entire surrounding wolf pack, as well as everyone in the Sword King's Mansion, were all blown away.
Hundreds of wolves died immediately, and no one from the Sword King's Mansion, from the Wuzong to the Wuzun realm, was spared.
Lin Qingshan, Su Qiye and others gasped when they looked at the fallen wolves and the people from the Sword King's Mansion around them.
This is outrageous, it is simply a dimensionality reduction attack.
But Wang Churan looked calm, as if he had known such a situation for a long time.
"What realm is your Grandpa Wei in?" Su Qiye asked curiously.
"I don't know the specifics. I must have been an eighth-grade Martial Saint ten years ago." Wang Churan thought about it and said.
"What?" Su Qiye instantly felt like he was going to choke on his saliva.
Lin Qingshan and Chiyushan even trembled.
Eighth-level Martial Saint Realm!
And this was ten years ago.
So what state are you in now? Ninth level?
"Girl, how could you reveal everything about your Grandpa Wei?" Wei Wuxin said.
Wang Churan stuck out his tongue at Wei Wuxin.
"Are you Churan's master?" Wei Wuxin came to Lin Qingshan and asked.
"Tian Xuan Zong, Seventh Peak Lin Qingshan, I have met Wei Wusheng!" Lin Qingshan hurriedly clasped his fists and said respectfully.
Not only him, Chiyu Mountain also hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted respectfully: "Tianxuan Sect, the first peak of Chiyu Mountain, has seen Wei Wusheng!"
Both of them were extremely respectful to Wei Wuxin, after all, he was an eighth-grade Martial Saint!
Wei Wuxin's face immediately darkened, and he threatened Lin Qingshan: "If you ever bring Churan to such a dangerous place again, I want you to look good!"
When Lin Qingshan heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and chills ran down his spine.
The pressure from the eighth-grade Martial Saint was unbearable for Lin Qingshan.
At this time, Wang Churan stood up and said: "Grandpa Wei, don't treat my master like this. I asked you to do this."
After hearing Wang Churan's words, Wei Wuxin immediately put back the terrifying pressure.
"You can't be so willful in the future, otherwise I won't be able to explain to your father." Wei Wuxin glared at Wang Churan and said.
Then, he turned to look at Su Qiye.
"What is your relationship with Churan?" Wei Wuxin asked.
Su Qiye's heart froze. Just that look in his eyes instantly made him feel a deep sense of fear.
However, the fear dissipated immediately, and the Juetian Divine Sword released a soft aura, which resisted the pressure of the Martial Saint Realm.
"She and I are disciples of the same Seventh Peak." Su Qiye said neither humble nor overbearing.
He didn't bow his head just because the other party was in the Martial Saint realm.
This made Wei Wuxin's eyes flash with a strange light. Just as he was about to speak, Wang Churan said unhappily: "Grandpa Wei, why are you acting like a prisoner? You should go find the people from the Sword Prince's Mansion. They are the ones who want to kill us."
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Seeing that Wang Churan was angry, Wei Wuxin immediately showed a smile: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I will go to the people of Prince Jian's Mansion to settle the score later."
After saying that, Wei Wuxin took a deep look at Su Qiye, and at the same time.
A cold voice sounded in Su Qiye's ears: "Boy, I'm warning you, stay away from Churan, she is out of your reach!"
These words made Su Qiye frown.
Was he being threatened?
"Why should I stay away from her? Why can't I contact her?" Su Qiye asked, while glancing at Wang Churan.
When these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned.
The most astonished person among them was Wei Wuxin, who stared at Su Qiye with his wide-eyed turbid eyes.
He did not expect that as soon as he warned Su Qiye, Su Qiye would tell him.
Lin Qingshan and Chi Yushan glanced at each other and immediately understood the reason.
When Wang Churan heard this, the smile on his beautiful face immediately disappeared, replaced by cold anger.
"Grandpa Wei, what do you mean?" Wang Churan asked Wei Wuxin with his eyes wide open, looking very angry.
Wei Wuxin didn't know how to speak for a while, so he could only wait for Su Qiye viciously.
He didn't expect that what he warned Su Qiye would be turned around and said out loud.
At this time, Wei Wuxin had the urge to slap Su Qiye to death.
"Girl, please listen to my explanation. I'm not doing this for you, okay? After all, you are married..." Wei Wuxin was interrupted by Wang Churan before he could finish his words.
"That's enough! You don't need to worry about my own affairs. I will handle them myself. They are all my masters and fellow students. I don't want them to be threatened by you!" Wang Churan suddenly became furious.
Everyone was shocked by Wang Churan's sudden rage.
Su Qiye also frowned, puzzled as to why Wang Churan suddenly lost his temper.
Lin Qingshan frowned, looking thoughtful, as if he understood something.
Chiyushan did not dare to say anything at all, for fear that Wei Wuxin would get so angry that he would be beaten to death.
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore. We don't have much time anyway." Wei Wuxin sighed helplessly.
But at the same time, he also turned to look at Su Qiye, his eyes were very cold.
Looking at it like that, I wanted to eat Su Qiye alive.
At the same time, Wei Wuxin's voice sounded in Su Qiye's ears again: "I'm warning you again, stay away from Churan. He is not something you can contact. This is for the best of both you and him! If something happens then, what can happen?
Don’t blame me for not reminding you!”
Wei Wuxin was sending a message to Su Qiye, hoping that Su Qiye would not get close to Wang Churan.
"What will happen if I'm with her? Why can't I have contact?" Su Qiye asked directly.
He didn't have any fear, but was really curious.
Because he didn't understand what Wei Wuxin meant.
These words once again made Mr. Wei Wuxin so angry that he was about to spit out his blood.
Wang Churan's angry face was so gloomy that it almost dripped water, and he was very angry.
At this critical moment, a cold voice sounded from the sky.
"Who dares to kill someone from my Sword Prince's Mansion!"
The sound was rolling, comparable to the thunder of heaven-shattering gods.