The Ancestor of our Sect Isn’t Acting like an Elder

──This person may have a problem with his head.

Xiao Yuxun watched the young man who was holding his head and yelling to the sky, and then bent over and thumped his feet, looking very sad and regretful, and at the same time stepped back quietly and cautiously.

Although she feels guilty about her accidentally ruining the other’s broth, the girl does not want to have anything to do with him, a martial artist.

She had already noticed the white long sword that was used as a pole to hang an iron bucket container. The white scabbard with moiré patterns was made of no material, and there was no blackening after it was burned with charcoal fire.

However, it is not this wonderful long sword that really makes Xiaoyu judge that the other party is a martial artist, but the breath of youth.

Majestic and strong, but not intimidating.

It’s like a strong wind that controls the earth, but when it really sweeps on the face, it is as refreshing and tidy as a breeze, with a soft and dry feeling.

“Old Thief Heaven, you simply killed with a sword──”

Papa!

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from under the girl’s feet. Although the voice was faint, it was still enough to alarm the youth.

“Huh?”

The young man seemed to have discovered the existence of others, and a single voice of surprise leaked from his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the hair bundles with different long hair and seemingly messy and disorganized swayed beautifully in the air. He turned his head and looked over, and his ebony eyes, deep as an endless sky, bit on the cause and effect. The girl’s purple pupil.

In an instant, purple was reflected in the black and fainted.

The two colors seem to melt into each other, revealing a subtle and mysterious feeling.

Some things are destined.

Some encounters are all in that glance.

“You…”

Several locks of curled hair fell on the crisp face, and the young man blinked his eyes and looked at the girl. His eyes were battered and exhausted, and his body was covered in blood. The silhouette of a girl who was in sharp contrast with him was dazzling with the movement of his eyes.

Facing the clear sight, the girl inexplicably feels that time extends infinitely. The other side of the opponent’s line of sight seemed to have a hook tied to his own eyes.

Actually, how long the two actually looked at each other not at all.

After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, the young man’s lips gradually shake as if he had discovered something.

“It’s you!” He pointed at the girl with a rather resentful expression, “You knocked my soup over!” He accused so.

“Woo…”

When Xiaoyu turned around and wanted to run away, the young man stepped forward and didn’t know what technique he used. , Straddling the distance close to five meters in one breath, and rushing to her eyes.

“Wow, I want to escape! You have to pay me! That was the fish and wild boar that I caught with my sufferer untold hardships. After 49 nights of meticulous cooking, I finally cooked it. There is soup in the sky!”

The young man grabbed the girl by the shoulders and forced her to face him.

What is this idiot talking nonsense? The wound on the girl’s shoulder was irritated, and her eyebrows twisted immediately. “Let go–wu!” She shook the young man’s hands vigorously, but she accidentally affected the wound, and finally exhaled in pain.

“en?”

The young man lowered his head in astonishment and glanced at his palm that was thrown away. It was covered with blood from the girl’s wound.

“Your blood?”

He squinted his eyes like poor eyesight and looked at the girl again.

This time he took a closer look, and when he passed the girl’s wound-whether it was covered by clothes or not-he stayed for a short time, as if he was assessing the injury.

“Wow, stab wounds and sword wounds…No, it’s more like being scratched by some fragments.” He touched the chin for a moment, and then changed a meaningful tone to the girl Say, “Your injury obtain is not light.”

Isn’t this nonsense? As long as you are not blind, you should be able to tell… The girl is really too lazy to complain about the idiot in front of her, but she wants to curse back: “Your head hurts not lightly.”

” I’m sorry for turning over your soup, but I can’t compensate you and I’m really sorry.”

Coldly explained that Xiaoyu tentatively bent his knees slightly to apologize.

“Oh, I don’t want to worry about it.”

The young man waved his hand in disregard of his previous attitude. What about the soup that says “this should be in heaven”? Xiaoyu couldn’t keep up with the change in the other party’s attitude, and was momentarily stunned.

“It’s your injury…er…”

The young man scratched his neck, suddenly speechless as if he could not find a word. He opened his mouth several times, and finally spit out a helpless sigh.

“You…are you a martial demon.”

There was a little hesitation in the question.

But the girl instinctively thought that it was not because he was not sure of his true identity, but more akin to hesitating whether to ask or not.

For his question, Xiaoyu neither answered nor nodded, just glanced at the shadow of the forest not far away.

When the young man saw this, he scratched his neck again. That seems to be his habitual movement.

“I’m so sorry for the pain, I didn’t notice it just now. Just take it as a balance? You knocked my soup over and hurt you, and it hurt you too. “The young man seemed to be satisfied with his argument and gave a quick high-five. “Hey, isn’t this just a tie?”

He was nodded again and again, as if he was saying that he was really smart.

While Xiaoyu still ignored him, he glanced in the same direction, but at the same time moved his steps, moving to a position where the young man could just block her and her sight. The young man’s neck kept turning with Xiaoyu, as if his eyes were really hooked on her.

“It’s the Magic Sword Sect.”

The youth suddenly stepped forward, and while Xiaoyu’s attention was still there, he grabbed her wrist and lifted it up. Scooping up the clothes, revealing the slender arms like green onion tubes underneath.

like a On the broken arm, there was a stab wound extending from the shoulder to the forearm.

The wound was caused by the tip of a knife. The appearance of torn skin and gaping flesh is very hideous. Even if it is only a little deep, it should be enough to see bones.

“A heavy hand…” The young man frowned his only neat eyebrow, and stared at the fish for a moment, “Isn’t it painful?”

Pain.

It hurts.

But Xiaoyu didn’t say anything, but withdrew his hand.

“Don’t touch me casually.”

She said disgustingly, and the young man murmured “This is another and so on.”

“How did you know?” Xiaoyu then asked, tilting her head to reflect her curiosity. The man who chased him just now indeed claimed to be Elder of the Magic Sword Sect, but how did this young man who was not present know?

“It’s what Blade Technique looks like.” The young man uttered strange words clearly.

“What does the Blade Technique look like?”

“The appearance is fierce and soft. Only the Blade Technique of the Magic Sword Sect will leave like this. Change to yes Someone, your hand will probably be broken.” The youth suddenly looked miserable, “Of course, there may be similar Blade Techniques I haven’t seen before, so I can’t tell it all.”

Are weird idiots experienced and knowledgeable? Maybe, still very strong? Xiaoyu was a little surprised, and then he realized that he had forgotten that he was still in a dangerous situation. She knew she should turn around and flee immediately, but she couldn’t hold back a conversation with the young man she met by chance.

A very magical thing.

Xiaoyu didn’t know the reason, she attributed it to her whim and no sense of crisis, and secretly rebuked herself for this.

“I──”

Xiaoyu wanted to say that he had to go, but was interrupted by the youth.

“So, what’s the answer?”

Hearing his profound tone, the girl thought he was asking herself whether he guessed correctly, but she looked up and found that the other person’s His sight fell on himself.

The young man squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the direction the girl was warning.

Has he also found the man who has been spying on here? Now that you know that there are men, why do you still talk to yourself without anyone else? The delicate lips opened slightly, and Xiaoyu felt a little surprised.

Xie Heavenspan stepped out of the shadow under the tree, and the cold blade reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun made the girl slowly back away.

“Ruanyun sword pattern.”

The man glanced at the jade pendant hanging from the waist of the young man, and uttered the word without fear.

“Guanjian Moire…” The girl regurgitated.

On the cyan jade pendant, a sharp sword that penetrates the clouds is carved, but it does not appear to be imposing manner. Instead, it gives people a feeling that the sharp edge of the sword is hidden under the clouds.

“Are you from Luoyang Heavenly Jade Palace?” the man asked, squinting.

“It’s obvious, isn’t it?” The young man spread his hands, the sleeves of the sky blue overcoat swayed like flowing clouds, “I think, my clothes are obvious enough.”

Facing the young man’s ridiculous answer, Xie Heavenspan’s expression froze a little.

“It is indeed.”

A few minutes behind, he stood up laughing heartily.

Obviously, I used True Qi, and Hao Kuai laughed with a shock that penetrated my chest.

The little fish couldn’t bear the feeling of hitting the body with a hammer again and again, “Hmm…” he whispered and covered his ears. She felt that the flow of something within the body was affected, and she began to rampage. The already devastated body can’t bear the pressure of being within the body. The girl’s “wow” is spit a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the girl’s plight, the youth eyebrow raised.

I didn’t see how he moved, he just flicked his sleeves, and the white long sword that fell on the ground rose into the air like a traction, and automatically returned to the master’s hand.

“It was not what I said, you laughed so badly.”

While mocking the other party, the young man flexibly pushed his sword ring guard forward with his thumb. The sword blade hidden in the sheath instantly popped out for a while, and the dazzling brilliance could no longer be hidden, like a very dazzling silver stream at the moment of dawn, which disappeared in a flash.

The long sword is shaking.

The Qingming short whistle was so sharp that it “cut off” the man’s laughter, and the girl was liberated and sat on the ground, panting for breath.

Thanks to Heavenspan, seeing his temptation easily cracked, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Although it was a temptation, he had already used 70% to 80% of his strength just now. He didn’t expect the young man to resolve it just by revealing it.

Men don’t think it’s the superior strength of the youth. He feels that his ability is due to the subtlety of the Heavenly Jade Palace cultivation technique. He deliberately ignores the fact that the more formidable power, the more powerful martial arts is relatively difficult to learn .

However, no matter what, Xie Heavenspan at least dare not look down on this young man who is far away from him.

“Hehe, worthy of the Heavenly Jade Palace dísciple.” Thanks Heavenspan, holding the big knife back, and arching his fist towards the youth. Bit?”

“What are you doing?” The young man dug his ears with his little finger, and he didn’t even look at thank Heavenspan. “Just now I wanted to give me a shot, and now he wants to get close to me. ?”

The young man bent his little finger, exhaled and blew his finger.

“Do you think it is right?”

Thanks to Heavenspan, he took a step back in disgust, as if earwax was really coming to him.

The girl’s eyesight is very good, and she can be 100% sure that the young man didn’t actually dig his ears just now, just made an action. She didn’t think Xie Heavenspan could not pay attention to such details.

“I have already reported my family first, but the little friend is so insulted. Is this appropriate?”

“Others reported their family, Yu Li, I should indeed respond. “The young man said nodded in a special way.

Then, his expression suddenly changed, shrugged with a helpless expression.

“But ah, you have to see if the other party is qualified, right?” The young man cast a glance at Xie Heavenspan asking for approval, “God stick – uh, you are the magic knife sent by Elder. Now?”

It seems that he has forgotten the “home” of Xie Heavenspan, the young man asked with a blank face.

“You…” Thank Heavenspan with an angry smile, “It seems that the people in Heavenly Jade Palace are also only this.”

The youth is shrugged.

“If my Master heard it, you would have been disassembled and fried…Huh?” The young man was taken aback, and then chuckled, “Oh, maybe it was fried?”

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Is your Master what evil spirit? Xiaoyu’s expression was weird, and he suspected that after hearing this remark, the young Master might not thank Heavenspan for anything, but would kill the young man first.

Reminiscent of the young man running away in a hurry while shouting “Master, please!”, the girl curled her mouth slightly untimely and smiled silently.

Thinking she was laughing at herself, Xie Heavenspan made her chest rise and fall violently with anger.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger that surged to his throat.

“I’m not good with your tongue.”

Thanks to Heavenspan and said to the youth, pointing finger towards the girl:

“This evil creature killed My dísciple, this hatred is really a vain teacher.” The strong killing intent can’t hide in the man’s voice and eyes. Probably thinking of the moment dísciple’s tragic death, his hand was shaking.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then half-turned his head to aim at the girl.

“Really?” His brow furrowed deeper. The girl didn’t say anything. The youth seemed to treat this reaction as a tacit understanding, and exhaled loudly.

“Aiya Aiya, things are difficult now.”

Slightly frivolous words came from the youth, but when he spoke, his face was full of melancholy, half hanging down. Staring.

“When is the injustice reported?”

As if talking to himself, the young man murmured. Thanks Heavenspan hearing this, eyes cold.

“Oh-what do you mean?”

“This girl still owes me something.” The young man pointed to the broth sprinkled on the ground, “Soup, she I didn’t pay me for knocking over my soup.”

“So what?” The man sneered.

“Your dísciple has killed a lot of martial arts, right. It’s the’Martial Arts Trial’ recently, and we can’t kill a lot of martial arts.”

The youth is straight. Looking back at the man, staring at the other side’s clear eyes calmly.

“Why don’t we just let it go?”

After a period of silence, his words were shocking.