Liu Yuan spread her hands with an innocent face, but Duan Lanruo loved this childish look. She nodded Liu Yuan's forehead, squinted and smiled like a brat who caused trouble: "I know why she put You must be caught as a treasure, and you even don't hesitate to return the Tianhuan Sword to the Jiange, lower the posture of the Xuanyin family, and end this grievance... "
Thinking about it carefully, doing so would kill two birds with one stone for her. It not only bought the opportunity to open the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Swords, but also showed that the Xuanyin family's attitude towards the matter of falling in love with people from the outside world was loose, and gave her the opportunity to give Liu the Go back and pave the steps.
"But in this way, Ye Cike will never be against you. At most, he will take you back. I can still find a chance to rescue you, but Shen Sifan... I think she has a vicious look on her face. How can you provoke her? gone."
"This... It's really none of my business. Her temperament is like this. In terms of arrogance, the Xuanyin family is far worse than her. I overwhelmed her with swordsmanship, but now she comes to me, holding a sword Shouting, beating and killing is not so much about wanting to kill me, but more about asking me for an explanation, or waiting for me to suppress her again, so that she can let go of her killing intent with peace of mind. "
Liu Yuan calmed down and thought about a lot of things about Ye Cike and Shen Sifan when he was practicing these days. In fact, it was his own inner fear that caused him to escape. After all, these two people are full of affection, and the progress bar is placed there , it cannot be said to be converted into hatred value.
... Even Bi Huanluo's really sick and delicate, he has dealt with it between life and death. To be honest, he shouldn't be afraid of Shen Sifan anymore, but just for once, he was terrified, afraid.
But now, he suddenly saw Duan Lanruo, and it was exactly as he expected, the vague apprehension about other people's attitude changes suddenly disappeared, and he felt more comfortable instead.
In fact, to be reasonable, Liu Yuan was a little flustered when he suddenly confronted Duan Lanruo.
His acting skills are not that good, but he put his true feelings into it when he simply played the strategy, and the switching was quickly substituted.
Duan Lanruo held his hand tightly, and said in a low voice: "But your current cultivation level... is not enough to suppress her, which makes her feel a gap in her heart, and she can't do anything. She doesn't know how to deal with you next."
Liu Yuan felt that Duan Lanruo was really in line with his wishes, as long as he said it, he would immediately understand the meaning, and he would help him...
But the timing is not right for a detailed discussion.
Duan Lanruo's eyes flickered, and said: "I understand, come and talk to me in detail after you sign up, and I will do my best to help you."
"Now you hide yourself first and don't let these two find out your identities. The Wanjian Great Formation is under my control. If it fails to open, Shen Sifan needs to plan carefully..."
The simple conversation between the two didn't take too long. Duan Lanruo brought Liu Yuan back to the Sword-sounding Stage. As soon as they reached the range in front of the Sword-sounding Stage, Yan Guanlin's voice came to Liu Yuan's ears at this moment .
"Let me tell you, half a cup of tea on the road to Shu? Impossible! Absolutely can't be that guy from the Foundation Establishment period. If he never does this, I'll eat this sword on the spot!"
Lu Yu, the well-dressed young man of Xuantianzong, suddenly showed a surprised expression on his face: "He has come down!"
Yan Guanlin's face froze, and when he turned around, he saw Liu Yuan smiling at him, and that half-smile gaze vaguely fell on the gorgeous and complicated long sword in his hand.
The scabbard of this sword is still hollowed out.
Chapter 110 Cui Ting of the Heart Sword School is here to challenge Qinglian Jianzi!
"..."
The scene was once very embarrassing.
Yan Guanlin's face turned from red to white to green to black, like a palette, looking at Liu Yuan and the woman in front of him.
The surrounding voices behind him were suddenly quiet for a while, as if they were mocking him.
He looked at the sword in his hand, his hands were trembling.
Lu Yu was still waving hello over there, and said carelessly: "Jiang Feng! Did you send that mortal into Jiange?"
Liu Yuan nodded, and said: "The pavilion master has allowed him to join this meeting of watching the tide and listening to the sword, and he also appreciates him very much."
Lu Yu sighed: "That's really amazing. A mortal wants to compete with the swordsmith of Jiange... By the way, why did you go up the Shu Road?"
Liu Yuan raised his forehead, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "Convenience?"
Wang Rong who was walking over: "..."
Yan Guanlin: "..."
How is it convenient for you
How convenient is this! ! !
In the Jiange, there have been less than three true disciples who have passed the Shu Dao trial at least in the alchemy stage in the past few years, and you can go directly to the foundation building stage!
But according to the ratio of half a cup of tea time when he walks up, and one cup of tea time when he walks down, it seems that it is indeed more convenient to go up the Shu Road
Is this what it feels like to do whatever you want
Wei Feiluan from Lihuomen's always serious and cold face was also greatly moved, and his heart was so strong... He must be a seat in this sword-sounding competition. There should be no hope for the top ten, but for the top twenty, with such courage and agility, Definitely not a problem.
At this time, Wang Rong suddenly noticed the woman who had been walking in front. She deliberately suppressed her sense of existence, but in fact she was still the same glamorous and moving. People around had started whispering, guessing who this person was.
—Many low-level immortal cultivators are not qualified to meet the city lord of Wanjian City, and the city lord does not often come out for activities. His reputation has faded for hundreds of years, so he doesn't know many people.
As a disciple of Jiange, Wang Rong couldn't help but know the nine-star swordsmith, his face suddenly changed, and he stepped forward to salute: "The 49th furnace disciple of Jiange has seen Master Duan!"
The Jiange is handed down from master to apprentice, and each sword casting furnace is handed down from generation to generation, and each has its own casting method. On the Seventy-two Peaks of Longmen Mountain, the sword casting furnaces under the cliff are used by swordsmiths with higher stars.
But more of them are gradually abandoned in the inheritance, and then gradually restarted... Hundreds of years have passed between the flickering and flickering of the sword casting furnace on the cliff.
The sequence of the sword casting furnace does not represent strength, but it can represent the inheritance of the master, so most Jiange disciples will use this to introduce their identities.
But Wang Rong's "Master Duan" instantly reminded people of the only Nine Star female swordsmith with the surname Duan—
Lord of Wanjian City!
The crowd was in an uproar instantly.
More people recognized Duan Lanruo's existence and saluted one after another. Duan Lanruo hummed and smiled lightly: "There is no need to be so polite. I just brought Jiang Feng down along the way. You can continue with the registration."
After speaking, he disappeared immediately, leaving only a bunch of people with shocked faces.
What's going on with Jiang Feng, even the city lord showed up... He said he was on the way, but how many people can be sent by the city lord of Wanjian city
This is too strong, first half a cup of tea is passed through the road of Shu, and then the city lord will send it off, what kind of treatment and background
Many people began to pay attention to this person named Jiang Feng, secretly keeping their eyes open.
The focus of Yan Guanlin's attention is not here, but that he actually made a vicious oath that he would eat this sword in front of the Lord Wanjian...
Is it too late to repent at this time
too late.
So is he really going to eat the sword? If he didn't say anything, wouldn't his dignity and credit of Mount Sumeru be swept away...
"Snapped!"
Lu Yu next to him reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Are you going to eat this sword?"
"..."
I don't want to eat it!
Who the hell wants to eat a sword, why does this person have to mention it again, go away!