Song of Adolescence

Xie Xuan glanced at Li Fansong, and Li Fansong glanced at Xiao Se, who looked up at the sky, pretending to hear nothing.

Lei Wujie still said excitedly: "The Desolate Sword is more desolate. You said that he used the Sword of Sorry to go abroad. It was the sorrowful wind that was everywhere. When the strong man sang loudly, the atmosphere was full. Then I burst into anger. !"

"Huh! You old man!"

Li Fansong almost spat out a sip of tea.

"You old man, it's okay to come to Apocalypse City to wander around. There is something about you? If you don't come early or late, you have to come at this time. I have to ask Jian Tianqi, did Tianqi agree? He also smashed our plaque. Do you know how expensive this plaque is? Get out of here! Otherwise, take your clothes off and put you in women's clothing, do you believe it?" Lei Wujie finished speaking in one breath, taking the teacup on the table and drank it." Mr. Xie, you said I scolded like this!"

"Just say whether he can be desolate! Can he be desolate!"

Xie Xuan has read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles, and he has never heard such a shocking theory. He is also dumbfounded, not knowing how to answer.

Lei Wujie looked at him expectantly: "Mr. Xie? Mr. Xie?"

Xie Xuan nodded slowly after hesitating for a moment: "In fact, Brother Lei's words make sense."

Xiao Se shook his head: "Mr. Xie, you don't have to take care of this fool's emotions, you can speak straight."

"It's not comfort, if you do what Brother Thunder said... then, that bleak sword force is indeed easy to be frustrated, but how to scold, when to scold, and what to scold, you have to think carefully." Xie Xuan frowned Said, "Of course, scolding can only play a supporting role, and it is impossible to scold someone to win the sword fairy. Swordsmanship also requires careful consideration."

"Mr. is right, I have thought about this too!" Lei Wujie stood up, clasped his fist and said, "Then I will leave this far, and I will invite my husband to come to the scene two days later."

"That's natural." Xie Xuan nodded, "This is a fierce confrontation. Brother Lei is also asked to be fully prepared. As for His Royal Highness King Yongan, regardless of whether Brother Lei wins or loses, Luo Qingyang needs to leave Apocalypse City. I suggest you pass it. The book is given to Sikong Changfeng. In this world, the people who have the most chance of surpassing Luo Qingyang are Sikong Changfeng and Tang Lianyue, who are the top two."

"If something happens, please ask the elders behind to fight it. Xiao Yu has done something like this and I won't do it." Xiao Se shook his head.

"Why?" Xie Xuan asked with a smile.

Xiao Se stretched out a hand and made a flipping motion: "Because he is Xiao Yu and I am Xiao Se."

Xie Xuan nodded: "His Royal Highness is so proud."

Xiao Se retracted his hand: "What I have is not just pride."

The two immediately turned and left. Li Fansong looked at their backs and said, "Master, don't we help them?"

Xie Xuan shook his head and sighed, "Some things, after all, they have to do it themselves."

"Xiao Se, you said I gave my swordsmanship a name, how about calling it Sword Art? You said that you won the sword fairy by cursing, isn't it cool?" Lei Wujie walked and was excited. He said, "Do you think that paragraph of mine is not domineering enough, you have a good literary talent, and then polish it?"

"Lei Wujie, do you know what kind of opponent you are facing. That is the top one on the list, not inferior to Baili Dongjun's peerless master." Xiao Se said seriously.

"Here." Lei Wujie walked to his house, "For these two days, I need to retreat and raise my sword. I had an appointment with him for three days yesterday. I didn't say any time. Then I will come again the next day. Raise my sword."

"Lei Wujie, have you listened to me?" Xiao Se angrily said.

Lei Wujie smiled and stretched out his hand to Xiao Se: "Don't worry, I'm not crazy, I also have my sword and my pride."

Xiao Se sighed, slapped Lei Wujie's hand with a slap, "Go."

"Goodbye." Lei Wujie waved and walked into his house.

The room was completely dark. Before leaving, Lei Wujie asked the housekeeper to seal all the windows in his house. After closing the door, there was no light.

The expression on Lei Wujie's face suddenly changed, becoming extremely silent and indifferent, completely different from the excited and laughing look just now. He put the heart sword beside him, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

Into Jianxin.

This is the mystery of Jianxin Jue. When you enter the sword heart with your body, and when you go out of retreat, the sword heart is pure, and you can gain extremely strong combat power in a moment. In the past, Li Xinyue raised the sword for seven days, a sword flew out, and then selected seven heavenly masters. Later, under the siege of the five prisons, he could hold the sword undefeated.

"Mother, you can draw a sword for your friends to live and die, and I want to try it."

Xiao Se naturally understood what Lei Wujie was thinking, he turned around and found Ye Ruoyi standing there.

"Just let him go?" Ye Ruoyi asked quietly when the two walked side by side.

Xiao Se stretched out his hand and twisted a leaf: "Can you still keep him from going?"

"What's the chance of winning?" Ye Ruoyi asked.

"One point." Xiao Se said.

Ye Ruoyi shook his head and smiled: "It's better than I thought."

"None." Xiao Se slowly said the second half.

Ye Ruoyi was taken aback for a moment: "Can't you just finish talking at once?"

"I asked a guest to come to the mansion in the afternoon." Xiao Se said suddenly.

"Which guest is it worth your appointment?" Ye Ruoyi asked in confusion.

"You know too, it's Xiao Eleven." Xiao Se smiled, with a rare gentleness in her tone.

"It's Princess Qing." Ye Ruoyi said with a smile, "You have come to Apocalypse for so long and haven't looked for her yet."

Xiao Se shook his head: "She is too clingy."

"Who is talking about this princess!" A crisp voice suddenly sounded behind them, Xiao Se turned around, and saw the girl in a floral dress rushing into his arms.

Xiao Se scratched the head of the little princess in his arms: "How come you have a ghost?"

"Sixth brother, you are so fascinating. After coming back to Apocalypse for so long, I haven't caught you once, and I have to wait for you to come to see you." Princess Qing jumped out of Xiao Se's arms and made her face. The delicate face changed into a big grimace, "You old fox."

Xiao Se helpless: "Is there anyone who said that to your brother?"

Princess Qing said angrily: "Is your brother doing this? Have you come back so long to find me?"

"I brought you a present." Xiao Se took out something from his sleeve, a jade-carved little lion, lifelike, "Here you are."

"What kind of monster is this?" Princess Qing took the little lion and looked curiously.

"This is a lion, the holy beast of Nan Jue." Xiao Se said.

"Let's talk, what can I do for help?" Princess Qing curled her lips.

"Am I the one who seeks you only if I want to help?" Xiao Se said helplessly.

Princess Qing rolled her eyes and said, "Of course you are. Also, Sixth Brother, I have grown up and am not a child anymore. I am the eleventh princess of Beili. I know how rich my family is, this jade lion, You should keep it for yourself!"