Chapter 1766 The strange movement of Suyuan Sword!
"how!"
Yuan Zhengyang said angrily: "I have said so many times, but I haven't gotten tired of listening?"
"You don't get tired of listening or listening."
The man came over and smiled and said, "If you can't see the real person, don't you just listen to the story and enjoy it?"
Not only him.
Although the rest of the people didn't say anything, they also looked eager.
In a desperate situation.
Listening to Yuan Zhengyang’s storytelling has become their only spiritual support.
"Forget it."
Yuan Zhengyang was happy, but on the surface he said reluctantly: "I'll agree first, it's the last time!"
“Yes, yes!”
The sword cultivators immediately raised their ears and their eyes were filled with shiny light.
"My junior brother Gu Han!"
"A handsome appearance and extraordinary demeanor!"
After stroking his beard, Yuan Zhengyang said in a deep voice: "At a young age, he went to fight all the worlds and deserts, defeated all the geniuses and demons, and killed all the heroes and enemies, and never lost their achievements!"
"He cultivated the ultimate realm and realized the sword path!"
"Breaking the realm is like drinking water, crossing the realm is like eating, and even more powerfully killing the old thief from Lingya from the sky, saving thousands of sentient beings from water and fire..."
Word word.
One sentence by one.
Everyone was dazzled by hearing it.
After a while.
The story was finished, but everyone was immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves.
In the heart.
They were full of curiosity and respect for this ten generations of sword heads that had experienced countless battle formations at a young age.
"well……"
The middle-aged man spoke again, with loneliness on his face, "If I could see this legendary sword head before my death, I would have no regrets in this life."
“There will be a chance.”
Yuan Zhengyang was silent for a moment and said softly: "If your plan is done, maybe you will meet him outside in the future."
"Brother."
The man joked halfway: "If you meet me, can you report your name and let the sword head point my sword path?"
"sure!"
A hint of pride flashed in Yuan Zhengyang's eyes, "In front of my junior brother, my name is more effective than the sword monument!"
After saying that.
He slowly stood up and took the previous storage ring.
"Let's share this pill for everyone."
Everyone looked at me, but no one went to pick me up.
"Senior Origin!"
A man suddenly spoke, "Your injury is much heavier than us, but you give us the pills again and again, you..."
"It's okay."
Yuan Zhengyang shook his head, "My injury is not something that can be cured by these elixirs. On the contrary, you have been planning for many years and must not fail. You must restore your strength to the greatest extent!"
"and……"
Paused.
He said again: "This is the last time that fellow Daoist Lu has sent us elixirs. I have advised him to leave as soon as possible. There will be no more elixirs in the future. I hope you don't blame him."
"Where is this!"
"If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Lu, we'd been dead for many years!"
"Give up your grudge? Isn't that a beast?"
"We owe him!"
"Fight Mien and raise Mien's hatred!"
The old monk sneered: "Only these little people from Zhenjian City can do this kind of thing!"
Seeing everyone say this.
Yuan Zhengyang was a little relieved and said with a smile: "Then let's break it up. It's just one thing that your plan is important. If you take action, please wait until Fellow Daoist left and don't involve him!"
"nature!"
Everyone nodded and said yes.
Their existence is a secret, and if they take action, it will inevitably harm Tangtang and his family.
"Since that's the case, I'll feel relieved."
Yuan Zhengyang smiled, threw the storage ring to one of them, chose a mine at will, and was about to leave.
"Brother Yuan!"
The old monk was stunned, "What are you doing?"
“Do what I should do!”
"Why is this trouble?"
The old monk said in confusion: "If you are with us and wait patiently for the opportunity, you may not be able to survive one percent of your hope in the future..."
"Don't need to persuade me too much."
Yuan Zhengyang waved his hand, and did not look back, and said softly: "Everyone has his own ambitions, I have my persistence!"
"This sword city!"
"Watch our sword cultivators like pigs and dogs. They think that if they hurt my foundation, let me be a slave, and destroy my hidden edge, they will be able to destroy my will!"
"But they were wrong!"
"So what if the hidden edge is broken!"
A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes and said, "My body, my meaning, my bones, and my life... can all be a sword!"
"The sword is in my heart, move forward!"
"Which sword pointed to death, it was born to death!"
After saying that.
He strode out of one of the mines and disappeared!
Behind.
Three thousand sword cultivators were speechless and saluted Yuan Zhengyang's back together!
...
Outer room.
"Don't cry or cry!"
"Be strong! Be strong!"
Xiao Tangtang's eyes were full of tears, and she walked away with her short legs, comforting herself while walking.
The sun is hanging high above my head.
She had no cultivation and was not walking fast, but in the small shadow behind her, she felt extremely strong and unyielding.
Sudden.
A figure fell from the sky, landed in front of her, blocking her way.
Five small swords were embroidered on the sleeves.
The cultivation level is around the Xiaoyao Realm.
Tall and thin, long face, bumpy and bumpy, eyes that are not much bigger than mung beans are now filled with excitement and excitement.
"It's you..."
Tangtang obviously knew him, and became very alert and took a few steps back.
"Little Tangtang."
The man smiled slightly and bent down and said, "Tell me, where did you go just now?"
"I didn't go anywhere!"
Tang Tang curled his mouth and took a few steps back, his voice trembling: "I...I'm going to play!"
"Play?"
The long-faced man smiled sinisterly and glanced at the endless abandoned mine in the distance, "Did you go and play with those sword slaves?"
"No!"
Tangtang hurriedly said, "I don't have it!"
"Little girl, you dare to argue!"
The long-faced man smiled grimly, stretched out his hand, pinched her little face, and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, "Do you think we don't know anything? So many sword slaves have disappeared from the deacon over the years, and he has long begun to doubt it!
”
"I might as well tell you."
"I have been secretly observing your family for several years under the order of the deacon! Haha, your father is cunning. He always asks you, a little girl, to come over, and almost tricks me into grandpa!"
"explain!"
He yelled with a little force in his hand, "Where are those sword slaves hiding!"
“…”
Tangtang pursed his lips.
His little face was pinched red, but he stared at him with a tough attitude and said nothing.
"Like your father!"
"The bones are very hard!"
The long-faced man turned his eyes and looked into the distance. The jealousy and pride in his eyes were intertwined, and his voice became distorted.
"The surname is Lu!"
"This time, I see how you died!"
While talking.
He took out a jade talisman, sent a message out, and interrogated the little girl again.
"explain!"
“…”
"If you don't say it, you'll kill you!"
“…”
Tangtang was so painful that his little face was covered in sweat, but he didn't say a word. His two big eyes, with big eyes and big eyes, were staring at him fiercely.
The little hands were pinched tightly.
She had never longed for a moment like now, and had a sword in her hand to give this bad guy a little bit of a head!
I……
How great it would be if there was a sword...
In the little head.
In big eyes.
This thought is full of innocence!
...
Brush it!
Gu Han, who was waiting for news in a gorgeous living room, suddenly opened his eyes!
"Young Master, what's wrong?"
Lao Sun looked puzzled.
"The master won't have nightmares, right?"
The seedling blinked.
Gu Han didn't say anything.
At that moment, a trace of desire and abnormal movement appeared in his more than 20,000 swords.
To be precise.
It is a sword with a blue color, and to him, it has a special meaning!