Although Sword Douluo Jian Chenxin is a sword idiot, he likes to compete with others.

Although I also learned a lot from Xu Yi, I broadened my eyes to the way of the sword and knew that there was a supreme realm of cheapness outside the sword.

But in the heart, to be honest. For Xu Yi, there are still some shadows in his heart, especially the unusual, green grass.

Although because he was surprised to see Xu Yi, Jian Chenxin slipped on his feet with seven killing feet.

But after all, he is a Title Douluo, and his control over his body is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Ordinary people's feet are slippery, then they are really slippery. As soon as the two legs are opened, they split into a straight line, and they fall face to the ground.

And Jian Chen's heart is slippery, but he adjusts in an instant and maintains the demeanor of a master.

And the whole body was inclined along the way, and with the remaining foot as the fulcrum, it circled around the Seven Killing Sword.

If the average person looks at it, they will only think that it is a circle that revolves around a fulcrum.

But Sect Master Ning Fengzhi saw it in his eyes, and it was the same, after all, he didn't learn a sword.

But he was still smiling, and he said mellow and beautiful scenes:

"I haven't seen you for many days, Uncle Jian's retreat is over, and it seems that there have been a lot of breakthroughs in cultivation.

In one move, it looked natural, as if it had returned to the basics. ”

Jian Chenxin still maintained a thousand-year-old ice cube face, neither admitting nor denying it.

Would he say that he had been piloting a flying sword for many years, and today he almost flipped the sword?

Is it because of a slippery foot?

Opening and closing his sharp eyes slightly, Jian Chenxin said lightly:

"This round sword turn just now was realized during a recent retreat. An incomparably exquisite footwork comprehended, known as sword drills. ”

When Ning Fengzhi heard this, his eyes lit up, and he praised:

"Well, in that case. Uncle Jian, then let all the disciples of the sect learn the sword exercises you have realized in the near future. ”

Rao is a sword dust, his skin is as thick as ice, it does not melt for thousands of years, and the power of cheapness is great.

At this moment, he still couldn't help but twitch slightly, this sword maneuver was made up by him, how could Ning Fengzhi take it seriously?

Could it be that he really wanted to make up a set of "sword steps"?

"Fengzhi, this matter is not urgent."

Jian Chenxin waved his hand and motioned for him not to say any more.

Then he looked at Xu Yi, feeling the powerful cheapness emanating from his body, he couldn't help but be frightened, and secretly thought:

"But I haven't seen it for two years, and this son's cheap qi has been cultivated to such an unfathomable level."

However, Jian Chen's heart is not extraordinary, and after suppressing his feelings, he bowed slightly:

"Tang X sword friend, I haven't seen you for many days. The cheap power has increased greatly, which is gratifying. ”

"Hehe, so are cheap friends." Xu Yi replied.

At this scene, Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes widened, and he could see it one by one.

Why didn't she know that Grandpa Jian still knew Xu Yi, and it seemed that the relationship seemed extraordinary.

But thinking about this, Ning Rongrong was not happy. How did Grandpa Jian say hello to Xu Yi first.

"Hmph."

Ning Rongrong pursed his lips, his face full of unhappiness.

Jian Chenxin only found out at this moment that he had forgotten his precious granddaughter?

Although he hasn't seen him for two years, Ning Rongrong has also grown up.

However, the family affection of this grandfather and grandson is real, Jian Chenxin looked at Ning Rongrong, and the face of the ice cube all day showed a kind look, and said:

"Rongrong has grown up and become more beautiful, and I don't know which kid will be blessed to get the heart of our little princess in the future."

Originally, Ning Rongrong was still a little resentful, feeling that he had been neglected.

But as soon as Grandpa Jian spoke, Ning Rongrong's pretty face suddenly turned red, and he subconsciously glanced at Xu Yi.

Finding that Xu Yi didn't seem to notice her, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time was a little disappointed.

"Grandpa Jian, I'm still young. How can I mention this kind of thing, ignore you. Ning Rongrong said angrily.

"It's not small, girl, you're fourteen. Your mother was only sixteen years old when she married Fengzhi. Jian Chenxin said.

Ning Fengzhi watched the grandfather and grandson chatting happily on the side, and they were also happy.

But why did you suddenly get involved with him? Suddenly, a bad feeling rose in my heart.

Sure enough, Ning Rongrong listened, and his beautiful eyes glared at his father fiercely.

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but show a wry smile, and explained:

"Rongrong, although your mother entered the door early, my feelings for your mother are loyal, and the two of us are also childhood sweethearts."

Ning Rongrong knew these things, but for some reason there was an inexplicable anger in his heart.

"That's right, Tang Mouyou's friend is interested in someone." Ning Fengzhi asked.

Ning Rongrong's ears moved, and his heart suddenly tensed, and his breathing was slightly short.

Xu Yi was a little surprised, he didn't expect Ning Fengzhi to ask this question, after thinking for a while, he replied:

"Yes."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong felt even more angry in his heart, and his mood became even lower.

"This bastard actually has someone he likes? Who is it? Who the hell is so unlucky to fall in love with this bastard.

Could it be that Tang X, a bastard, met him during his travels in the past two years. Ning Rongrong thought with hatred in his heart.

Many thoughts passed by for a while, but in the end, they were cut and cut continuously, and the rationalization was chaotic.

"What the hell was I thinking! This bastard has someone he likes, what's the matter with Miss Sekimoto? Ning Rongrong thought, feeling a little headache.

Ning Fengzhi could naturally detect the strangeness of his daughter, after all, she was biological, her blood was thicker than water, and she brought her tears to her eldest hand.

"Rongrong, don't be flustered. Tang's little friend is a guest. You go and take him to the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect for a visit. Ning Fengzhi said.

Ning Rongrong looked at his father in disbelief, and at the same time, Ning Fengzhi also winked at his daughter.

Ning Rongrong was slightly flustered, then understood in seconds, and said, "Tang, do you want to go shopping?"

"I'm here to see the scenery!" Xu Yi said casually.

Ning Rongrong heard this, and was so angry that he wanted to hit someone for a while.

The relationship is made up by one's own brain for a long time, this product really came to the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect to see the scenery, and he has no idea at all?

So the two of them left the main hall, leaving only Jian Chenxin and Ning Fengzhi, who were silent for a while.

"Style, in fact, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. You don't have to. Jian Chenxin sighed slightly.

Ning Fengzhi showed a smile on his face and said, "Uncle Jian, Rong Rong was brought up by me, and I know her character and what she thinks in her heart."

Of course, fathers want their daughters to be happy. ”

"But you can also see that Tang doesn't seem to have the same level of consciousness about Rong Rong as you think now?" Jian Chenxin said.

"They are still young, and there is still a long way to go, so who can say what will happen in the future?

Uncle Jian, are you right? Ning Fengzhi smiled elegantly.

"I can't compare to you if you play with mental tricks, after all, such a big sect still depends on you to maintain it." Jian Chenxin said.

"It seems that Qinghe, this kid, hasn't come over for a while?" Ning Fengzhi suddenly said a question that didn't look for margins.

"Yes, Qinghe's kid is not bad, and it is very likely that he will be the heir of the Snowy Night Emperor in the future, and he seems to have obtained your true inheritance." Jian Chenxin said.

Ning Fengzhi nodded, he was still quite satisfied with Xue Qinghe.

Although he is the sect master of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect in the upper three sects, he still has a layer of identity, that is, the teacher of the current prince, and his status is respected.

And Xue Qinghe hasn't come recently, Ning Fengzhi always has a sense of foreboding!

Could it be what happened in that deep palace compound?

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