Chapter 67: Eyes glazed
Lin Haoran frowned, and inadvertently glanced at Xihua Zhenren, only to see the latter smile and said, "All the questions that should be asked are finished, this kid is not lying." ”
"How can you be so sloppy?" snorted the real man.
Xihua Zhenren said lightly: "If Senior Brother Yan Ruins can't look down on my technique, he will find confirmation by himself." ”
Words slander real people open their mouths,
He frowned in embarrassment.
The four great masters of the Qingtian Sword Sect have their own strengths, and Xihua is the best at the art of side doors, so he is the one who asks, but he always feels that the reasons for the events that he thinks are important are all taken by Xihua lightly, and instead ask some inconsequential little things.
Yan Yan half-squinted, but there was a cold light in the cracks: "Senior Brother Xihua is serious, but Xingshi is anticlimactic, don't you think it's child's play?"
After Xihua Zhenren made a final decision, Xiaoyue Zhenren said coldly: "What do you mean by slandering Senior Brother? My disciple of Xiao Rufeng has an innocent background, do you want to give a demon's hat to a half-old child?"
The abrupt change in the atmosphere made Jing Yao a little nervous, but there was also a wave of anger in her heart.
She had felt that this meeting was a little impure before, and she suspected that she was a demon, and the corners of her mouth sneered slightly.
Lin Haoran snorted lightly at first, and the first seat of the two peaks in dispute could only sound the golden drum.
Lin Haoran said lightly: "Since Senior Brother Xihua's words are conclusive, then there is no need to ask. ”
The anger of the real person swelled up, but the head of the house could only keep his mouth shut.
Xiao Rufeng's Xiaoyue real face was relieved.
Lin Haoran looked at Jing Yao twice, but the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and he couldn't help but look at Xihua Zhenren again, who stroked his beard and smiled.
Lin Haoran was relieved, so he smiled and said to Jing Yao: "You heard all the words of Xihua Zhenren, right?"
Jing Yao snorted and said, "What the disciple said is true, and I hope that the head of the sect will be clear." ”
Xihua Zhenren tugged at the corners of his mouth, every sentence is true, I'm afraid it won't be, right?
But he thinks about it and doesn't expose it.
Lin Haoran said: "Since this is the case, then go back, but don't bear the cultivation of the Ancestor of Xiaoyao, the Flying Frost Immortal Sword, and the Heavenly Sword Dictionary are all in your hands, this is the opportunity of the world......"
Jing Yao is like falling into a sea of clouds, at a loss, this is the end? I thought there would be a storm next, and the old lady wanted to say that the storm would come more violently.
"Let's go back. ”
Jing Yao said: "Back to ...... Where are you going? ”
Lin Haoran looked at Jing Yao puzzled, wondering if this kid had a problem with his head? Where did he go back and forth, does this still need to be asked?
Jing Yao looked at Lin Haoran speechlessly, she really had nowhere to go back, Zhao Shengnan went to Xiaorufeng to report, and the courtyard was also demolished by Lin Tianxing.
Inexplicably, there was a sudden feeling of desolation, how to break?
"Go to the Little Rufeng Chamber. Xiaoyue Zhenren said: "You have won the first place, you can participate in the challenge in five days, and then enter the Haozheng Tower, and then go down the mountain to experience." ”
That feeling passed in a flash, Jing Yao was not a sad person, and after hearing Xiaoyue's words, she bowed down and thanked her.
When Jing Yao withdrew from the Sword Pavilion, she found that Lin Tianxing was standing in the open space outside the attic, and her heart was inexplicably warm, it turned out that this guy was still waiting for him.
Jing Yao stepped forward to say something, but found that Lin Tianxing's eyes were dull, looking at the fallen leaves on the ground, and his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if he had encountered some difficult puzzle.