Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4810: Young man

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Every body shape is like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, full of the aura of Hegemony.

In particular, the aura exuded by that figure wearing luxurious clothes and with eight rose feathers in his hair was beyond his imagination.

"A conflict? Li Huo Sect?" Jian Wushuang looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you worthy?"

Suddenly, a look of great humiliation flashed across the faces of the five Yanxian.

Their proud sect, the Lihuo Sect, spans several realms and has many disciples.

Although it is nothing in the Great Si Domain, the top cultivators in the surrounding Heaven Domain are all proud of joining the Lihuo Sect.

But now, he was being humiliated without any shame.

The Jingmian Yanxian resisted the intention of taking action and said in a deep voice, "Juniors, it's best not to be too arrogant. Maybe we will meet again in the future."

Jian Wushuang glanced at him sideways, and then took action directly. An unrivaled force of energy swept up and strangled the Immortal Immortal lying unconscious on the ground into powder, leaving no trace of the immortal source behind.

All the Yanxian were shocked. They never expected that Jian Wushuang would kill a Yanxian without any warning.

"Leave those two boys here and I'll let you go." Jian Wushuang looked at them and said quietly.

Jingmian Yanxian suppressed the anger in his heart. He knew that he had run into a tough situation today, so he immediately dropped the two thin figures and turned around to leave.

The five Immortals, like five streams of light, were preparing to leave this heaven without stopping at all.

But that doesn't always happen.

Jian Wushuang raised his hand and threw the real sword to Chen Qing.

Chen Qing understood in her heart, a sinister smile appeared on her lips, and then she disappeared.

Cutting off the roots to avoid future troubles is his principle in doing things.

Just a moment later, bursts of miserable cries rang out from the corner of the sky.

Jian Wushuang didn't care about that. He carried the wine bottle and walked forward slowly, finally stopping in front of the two thin figures and squatting down.

"Look up at me." He said quietly.

The figure that looked like a dead fish moved with difficulty, and then seemed to use all its strength to raise its bloody head.

"Thank you, thank you sir..."

After saying this sentence incoherently, he passed out directly.

Shaking his head helplessly, Jian Wushuang stood up and looked at the heroic woman with a complicated expression not far away.

"Come here together. I have a few questions to ask you. Don't think about running away. You can't run away."

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With Jian Wushuang's protection, there was only one restaurant left in the vast continent.

At this moment, in the main hall of the huge restaurant, eight figures were sitting around a round table.

Jian Wushuang sat in the middle, and beside him, Di Qing and others sat in turn.

The heroic woman had also taken a seat, glancing at him from time to time.

The two thin figures were sitting opposite Jian Wushuang, their eyes staring directly at the dishes on the table.

"Eat." Jian Wushuang said softly.

After receiving the order of permission, the two figures immediately paid no attention to anything else and directly swallowed them. "These two boys don't seem to have all their hair yet, right? Why are they running around here?" Chen Qing looked at the two men in surprise.

Jian Wushuang was also a little curious. The two boys now looked a little immature.

Moreover, their faces are almost identical, like twins.

"Hey, brother, it's delicious..." The boy with the most immature and silly face held a plate of dishes in his hands and couldn't help but giggle.

The other boy, with firm eyes and a bit of honesty, kept nodding his head, and then quickly stuffed various foods into his mouth.

Such two skinny boys devoured the table full of dishes at a lightning speed.

But then there were dishes one after another, for them to eat in unlimited quantities.

Jian Wushuang said nothing, and kept watching the two of them eating with interest.

Although these two boys are not even top ancestral cultivators, they both have some foundation in the realm and should not be so dependent on food.

But looking at the way they eat, it's as if they have never had a full meal.

After an unknown amount of time, the two guys who were eating like crazy finally stopped planning to eat any more.

Subconsciously touching his belly, the thin figure with firm eyes and a bit of honesty stood up quickly, faced Jian Wushuang and cupped his hands and said, "Master Cheng Fuze, we two brothers have never had a full meal. , today is the first time, thank you very much. ”

Another boy with a silly look in his eyes smiled at his brother, and then narrated the words again in a decent manner.

"You haven't had a full meal since you were born?" Chen Qing was slightly surprised.

The thin figure nodded and said calmly, "Both of us brothers are alone. Ever since we can remember, we have only been dependent on each other, so naturally it is difficult for us to have a full meal."

Chen Qing asked again, "Then you are not honest enough to stay where you were. Why are you running around?"

Hearing this, the thin figure scratched his head and said, "My brother is a fool with confused intelligence. I want to take him to see his brain."

Such childish remarks made several people present smile.

"Hey, my brother said I'm a fool, I'm a fool." The boy with silly eyes started to giggle again.

As his brother said, this boy is indeed a fool whose intelligence is in a state of chaos.

The thin figure scratched his head again, and finally said solemnly, "My name is Song Wuxin, and my brother's name is Song Wuyan. I would like to thank several adults for their life-saving grace, and I will never forget it."

"Where are you going to take him to have a look?" Jian Wushuang looked at him and then asked.

The thin figure named Song Wuxin shook his head, and then said, "Where I used to live, there was an experienced old monk. He said that my brother's brain was innately undeveloped, and there was no way to change it. , But I don’t believe it. I want to find an immortal and let him treat my brother.”

The immortal in Song Wuxin's mouth is Yanxian.

Seeing that he still looked hopeful, Jian Wushuang just sighed in his heart.

The innate spiritual intelligence has not yet been developed and is in a state of chaos. In other words, such a life should not have appeared in the first place, but was born due to various opportunities. It is an extremely pure blank sheet of paper.

This blank piece of paper should never have been born. It is missing from birth, and I am afraid it will be difficult to make up for it.

Even if it is supplemented with some supreme secret method, it will overwrite the original memory.

But at least for now, even Di Qing, a ninth-level Great Evolution Immortal, is helpless.

In the end, Jian Wushuang still said, "What if I say that the immortal cannot cure your brother?"

Song Wuxin was startled, a hint of disappointment flashed in the corner of his eyes, but he soon grinned and said, "If an immortal can't cure him, then I will find another immortal and keep looking until I find an immortal who can cure my brother. "

(End of chapter)