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Wan Biyao's eyes were already red, and the spiritual power of his whole body was stirring without reservation, and his body was covered with the same blue-green flames as the Bihuo Sword, each sword was extremely powerful, and when it was fought together with the fairy sword, the sword qi was aroused and the ground in front of the main hall was lifted up by a layer.

After the man and Wan Baguio fought another sword, he quickly retreated, jumped up in the air, and the fairy sword in his hand quickly drew a semicircle, and the surrounding spiritual qi accumulated on it, and the surrounding air was churning and twisting.

Wan Biyao only felt that the coercion suddenly intensified, and her heart tightened, knowing that she couldn't escape, she quickly formed a handprint in front of her to form a layer of defense. When the sword was slashed, Wan Baguio only felt that his whole body was shrouded in murderous aura, and the cold air penetrated his bones, but he could only resist hard! Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in his heart, and then the blue fire sword in his hand suddenly bounced, and the blue light was sheng, and he let out a terrible scream, and hit the fairy sword fiercely!

Before Fu Hui could stand firmly, she heard a mournful roar, followed by a loud bang, and immediately rushed towards Wan Baguio. Wan Biyao was very embarrassed at this time, wilting on the ground and constantly vomiting blood, and the Bihuo Sword on one side had been broken into two pieces.

The man, that is, Ling Duan, the second disciple of the Qingyu Altar in Tianyong City, saw the little junior sister and the master uncle rushing over, and he calmed down in anger. But he saw that the little junior sister ignored him, hugged the woman in red, and cried pear blossoms with rain. He secretly said that it was not good, could it be that this woman was really brought by the little junior sister, would he blame him for hurting her little junior sister?

Ling Duan was about to open his mouth to explain, but he saw Han Su Zhenren glance at him: "Ling Duan, you did a good thing!" After speaking, he ignored him and hurriedly healed Wan Baguio. Fu Hui fed a large mouthful of the Nine Flowers Jade Dew given to her by Han Su Zhenren, and Wan Biyao swallowed it with blood, and her face was better.

Han Su Zhenren and Ling Duan saw the pain in the flesh, you must know that this Nine Flowers Jade Dew, there are only ten bottles in total, Han Su Zhenren feels sorry for the apprentice, plus he refined, Fu Hui and Ling Yue only got a bottle, and the other personal disciples only got a bottle in total, and she actually poured it into Wan Baguio like this! However, Han Su Zhenren couldn't say anything, so he quickly probed Wan Baguio's pulse, and his face instantly darkened. When Fu Rui saw her master's appearance, her face turned pale, and she was about to cry again when she hugged Wan Biguio.

"Wan girl, you won't refine your own soul sense into this broken sword, right?"

Looking at the broken Bihuo Sword, a trace of pain flashed in Wan Biyao's peach blossom eyes, nodded, reached out and carefully picked up the Bihuo Sword, stroked the broken sword body with pity with his fingers, and then carefully wrapped it in cloth and put it in a storage bag.

Fu Hui felt a pain in her heart, and pointed at Lingduan with red eyes, "Lingduan! You are very good, you actually rely on your old weapon to bully her, you are a mid-Yuan Infant monk who has lived for more than forty years, and you are actually ruthless to a girl who is less than twenty years old, and besides, don't say she didn't tell you, she was brought by me! You are a disciple of Tianyun City in vain, you are shameless! ”

Ling Duan's face suddenly turned blue, when did the little junior sister say him so meanly! Originally, he was just suspicious of her and wanted to try her, but he found that he was a mid-Yuan Infant and couldn't restrain her as a early-Yuan Infant monk, so he couldn't stand it and was ruthless. Thinking of the current situation, Ling Duan clenched his fists more and more fiercely.

Han Su Zhenren was about to remind Fu Rui not to be too ruthless, but Lei Yan, the master of the Qingyu Altar, rushed over in time, "Fu'er, how can you be so rude to your senior brother?" Lei Yan said with a slight anger. He listened to his disciple's report that his favorite second apprentice had hurt Fu'er's friend and made a fuss, so he came to take a look, but when he heard Fu'er accusing Lingduan sharply, he was naturally a little unhappy.

Fu Rui felt distressed and regretful at this time, full of hatred for Ling Duan who destroyed the spirit sword of Wan Biguio, and no matter that it was her senior elders who were talking now, she was going to continue to refute when she opened her mouth. Wan Biguio, who was sitting cross-legged behind Fleur, suddenly stood up, wrapped his arms around Fleur's waist, and pulled her behind him. Seeing this, Han Su Zhenren also accepted the silent spell that he was about to send out secretly.

Turning around to appease the red-eyed little rabbit, Wan Biyao smiled with a spring breeze on her face, "Han Su Zhenren, hello senior Lei!" This time I sent Fu'er back to the sect, because the joke was over, Fu'er was embarrassed, and ran faster, I didn't keep up with her. Since he had never been here, he met this Taoist friend in a chaotic manner. Daoyou suspected me of plotting against me, probably for the sake of the sect, he didn't listen to my explanation, and just wanted to take me down, but I, Wan Baguio, was a little ignorant of the sky and didn't want to be arrested. This fellow Taoist probably thought I was too dangerous, so he took out the ...... It seemed to be an immortal-level sword, forcing me to have nowhere to escape, and finally cut off my Blue Fire Sword and injured me. Fu'er is young and affectionate, and she will only simply look at the fact that she is here, and when she sees that I am injured, and the high-grade spirit sword forged for me by my father has been beheaded again, she blames herself and is angry, and she is angry with her fellow Daoists. Zhangjiao and Lei seniors shouldn't blame Fu'er, right? ”

Lei Yan only saw Wan Baguio at this time, although he was a little embarrassed, but he smiled extremely elegantly and comfortably, standing in front of Fu Hui ignoring the stagnation of the scene, talking eloquently, and his momentum was not lost to them. I already felt very familiar, and when I heard her surname Wan, I immediately guessed who she was! Listening to Wan Biyao's seemingly apologetic and humble talk about what happened, it looked like it was my fault, but in fact, she was sarcastic and reckless, and she was bullying. What is it called, it seems to be an immortal level, don't tell him, she really doesn't know that it is an immortal weapon, and she is really embarrassed now. And in the end, he mocked them, even young and simple people could see things, but they pretended not to know.

Han Su Zhenren on the side couldn't help but applaud, this Wanjia girl really has her father's demeanor, very good! The junior brother is good at everything, but he is partial to protecting his shortcomings, but thanks to her for helping him protect his apprentice!

Although Lei Yan protects the short, he is not indistinguishable from right and wrong, and everyone with a discerning eye knows that the fault lies in the tomb, in case ten thousand people know, his apprentice beat his baby bump and vomited blood, and also destroyed the sword he gave to his daughter, I am afraid that he will have to hit Tianyun City. In terms of protection, there is no one in this Huqi Mountain who can compare to him. couldn't help but stroke his forehead, Lei said sternly: "Lingduan! You criminal, don't apologize to your nieces and nephews! The fairy sword was given to you for the teacher, is it just to let you fight like this enemy and me?! ”

Although Ling Duan was unwilling, he also knew that Wan Biyao's identity was not offended by him, so he could only take a long look and said, "Miss Wan was so offended by me just now, I'm really sorry!" ”

"It's okay, it's Senior Brother Ling's superb skills, and Baguio is ashamed." Wan Biyao's smile is still bright, but for Ling Duan, it is a strong irony.

"But what about Baguio's sword?" Fu Hui knew that Wan Biguio was because of her and didn't want to pursue it, but she clearly knew that Wan Biguio cared about the Bihuo Sword, and she couldn't bear it.

Wan Biyao looked back at her stubborn little appearance, helpless and moved. Lei Yan and the others were also stunned, although they were only using a high-grade spiritual weapon, Wan Baguio had successfully integrated into the soul consciousness, and it could be said that the preciousness could be compared to the low-grade immortal weapon at the end of the tomb! After all, the sword that is integrated into the soul consciousness can be upgraded as the master's strength rises, and it is even possible to produce a sword spirit. If you want to compensate her, you must at least take out a medium-grade or above immortal weapon, although it is given by Tianyong City, it is also very painful!

Wan Baguio naturally couldn't really ask for their immortal weapons, otherwise Fu'er might be squeezed out in Tianyun City, but it couldn't be just like that. So he pretended to think about it and said: "That's true, the Bihuo Sword has been with me for more than ten years, and I am very reluctant in my heart, but our Wanjia and Tianyun City have always been friends, so it's a medium-grade immortal weapon?" But it's not for me, you can just give it to Fu'er! ”

"You, I don't ......" Wan Biyao directly cast the silence spell that Han Su Zhenren did not cast, and even stretched out his hand to imprison Fleur in his arms.

Lei Yan's hearts fell together with Wan Baguio's words, fortunately, it was for Fu'er, anyway, he was a disciple of Tianyun City, and it was not an outflow of immortal weapons.

Fleur was trapped in Wan Biguio's arms, and her warm breath hit her skin through the thin clothes, and then a wave of wetness seeped in, making Wan Biyao stiffen, and hurriedly said: "I don't know what Han Su really wants?" Han Suzhen nodded, and said to Lei Yan again: "Miss Wan is generous, but Lingduan can't go unpunished!" In this way, Ling Duan went to Houshan Pass and was confined for two years, can the junior brother have any objections? ”

Lei Yan shook his head and left first with the seemingly uneven Lingduan.

Wan Biyao saw that the idle people were scattered, and hurriedly lifted the silence spell for Fu Hui, who withdrew from Wan Bi Yao's arms, turned to Han Su Zhenren and said in a dumb voice: "Master, Fu Er has something to say to her, so I have to retire first." ”

Although Han Suzhen felt that the atmosphere between the two of her was a little strange, he was still very happy about the relationship between the two. Fu'er has stayed in the mountains since she was a child and rarely goes out, although she left a little willful this time, it is a good thing to be able to make a righteous friend like Wan Biguio, so she nodded briskly: "Well, go ahead!" But remember to go to the Lingbao Pavilion to pick up immortal weapons. ”

Fu Rui froze, pulled Wan Biguio, and galloped towards the small courtyard where she lived without saying a word. Wan Biyao knew that she was uncomfortable now, so she didn't say anything, and let her drag her into the courtyard.

"Why are you doing this? If it weren't for me, your sword wouldn't have broken at all, why would you think so much about me? Who asked you to give me a fairy weapon for me? Who made you so good to me? As soon as Fleur entered the courtyard, she turned around and yelled at Wan Biguio, but the more she spoke, the stronger her cry became, and after the last sentence was finished, she had choked tears all over her face.

"Fu'er don't cry, don't cry! It's none of your business! It's that I shouldn't have teased you, I haven't kept up with you, and I'm running around in the end. It's really none of your business! What's more, it is normal to encounter a strong person on the road of cultivation, and it is normal for losses to occur, and this time will also be beneficial to my future cultivation path. As for these things to do for Fu'er, I am willing, why, Fu'er will know later. Wan Biyao saw that Fleur was so uncomfortable, and she was rarely at a loss, so she comforted her nervously and wiped her tears.

When Fleur saw her like this, she felt swelling for some reason, a little sour and a little sweet. Realizing that he was a little unreasonable just now, his face was a little drunk, but he still said stubbornly: "Ling Duan is not strong, you are obviously better than him!" ”

Little Fu'er opened her eyes and told nonsense again. Wan Biguio said this in his mouth, but he smiled happily on his face.

"I mean really, you were crushed into a baby at the age of eighteen, and Ling Duan was already thirty years old when he entered the Yuan Infant Stage, and I don't know how many geniuses it took to reach the middle Yuan Infant Period. You have fought with him for so long and have not been defeated, if it weren't for him relying on the immortal weapon, he would definitely not be able to hurt you! ”

The more Wan Biyao listened, the bigger the smile became, and she still asked her reluctantly: "That little Fu'er forgot that the genius treasure that the Wan family can give me is much more than what he can get!" ”

Furao replied with certainty: "I know, but you are not the kind of person who relies on your family to help you cultivate yourself to ascend!" ”

The smile on Wan Biyao's face was stunned, she actually thought so! If you want to say that the daughter of ten thousand people didn't use the elixir to improve her cultivation, I'm afraid no one will believe it, there are only people in this cultivation world who don't have good things to eat, how can there be treasures that are not used?! But in addition to the necessary elixir to optimize her physique, she has not taken any other elixirs that directly improve the realm of her strength, at most she tasted it greedily. Because although the cultivation speed accumulated by the medicine is fast, not only is the foundation unstable, but the Dao heart comprehension will inevitably be insufficient in the future, so Wan Wan Xiang does not want Wan Baguio to be greedy, and more importantly, her pride does not allow her to do this! I'm afraid no one thinks so except Fleur!

Seeing that she was a little distracted, Fleur's smile froze, thinking that she had said the wrong thing, and couldn't help but be a little worried, "What's wrong with you, did I say the wrong thing?" ”

"No, I'm just glad I made a good decision today." Wan Biyao winked at Fu Hui, and regardless of her inexplicable expression, she pulled her out: "Let's go to your master, we must make him promise to give you to me, and we will go to meet Xiaoyu'er and them." ”

This time, Fleur didn't dare to think about it and obediently showed her the way. After finding Han Su Zhenren, Wan Biyao told him about his intention to come this time, and sure enough, Han Su Zhenren frowned and said: "I'm not worried, Fu'er is only in the middle of the marriage, and Ling Yue has been in retreat in the back mountain, how can I let her take risks alone!" ”

Wan Biyao looked at the time, turned back to Fu'er, who was a little anxious, and said, "Fu'er, go to the Lingbao Pavilion first to choose an immortal weapon suitable for traveling." I'll tell you here, we'll be ready to go when you get back, good! ”

Although Fu Hui was a little worried, she couldn't help but believe Wan Biguio, nodded and left obediently.

"Hmph, Fu'er listens to you, but why do you think I'll agree?" Han Suzhen looked a little dissatisfied, but he appreciated this girl very much in his heart, and if she was good to his apprentice, she would definitely not be much worse! Fortunately, Wan Baguio didn't know this logic, otherwise he would be slandered.

After Fu Hui hurriedly selected an immortal weapon and established a soul connection with the immortal weapon under the supervision and guidance of the elders of the Lingbao Pavilion, Wan Biyao was already waiting for her outside the pavilion with a smile on her face. Seeing that she came here alone, Furao rushed over directly, and the two of them spoke at the same time: "How is it?" ”

"First of all, how do you feel about getting in touch with you?" Wan Biyao asked her with some expectation.

Seeing her like this, Fu Hui incentivized, and a three-foot long sword with a turquoise color that Wan Baguio loved appeared between the two, slowly rotating, the sword intent was clear, and there was a faint coercion unique to the fairy sword. The sword body is radiant, the lines are clear and exquisite, and it can be seen that this sword is awake, unlike the one in Lingduan, which only shows the brilliance of the fairy sword when the spiritual power is poured in. Wan Biguio knew that it was very successful and very happy.