"What's going on?"

Guo Chuanzong glanced at the fragments of broken swords all over the ground, and his heart palpitated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A little red in Jian Chen's throat made his heart beat even more, if this sword pierced deeper...... Or, the two of them were a little slower......

The one who fell to the ground at this moment is probably Jian Chen!

"Why does he seem to have suddenly changed as a person?"

Guo Chuanzong still did not let down his guard, and walked forward slowly step by step, his eyes were all focused on Yin Xiukong, who had fainted to the ground.

At this time, Jian Chen glanced at the remnant sword that was shattered into pieces by Guo Chuanzong, and his expression was full of remembrance and sighs.

The reason why Guo Chuanzong was able to pinch the long sword that Yin Xiukong sneaked up on with one claw just now was because that sword was simply the one that Yin Xiukong had never left for a moment in the past, and it was just a waste sword in the form of a primordial sword.

And then it rose to the sky, but it was his own discarded sword of the same quality, the only difference was that he never unsheathed it, and the sword was already covered with rust.

Such two swords are simply too ordinary, maybe no one will look at them if they are thrown on the road, but this is a memory of Jian Chen's past on Baiyue Peak.

A memory that made him feel safe, messing around with Yin Xiukong, and trying his best to relive it.

Now, however, the sword shatters.

In the past half a year, he has been getting farther and farther on the road of revenge, and he can no longer find the simple Jian Chen, but Yin Xiukong is gradually losing his mind because of an inexplicable exercise!

The two brothers who were once equally carefree, but now they have the same unknown future, how can this not make him sigh and sigh.

"He's like...... There are two kinds of minds. ”

Guo Chuanzong walked closer, Jian Chen had already suppressed the sadness in his heart, looked down at Yin Xiukong, and replied with a little sadness.

"Two?"

Guo Chuanzong was stunned for a moment, and unexpectedly, he remembered the sudden outburst of Guo Nu in Bajian Villa that day.

Is this a coincidence, or is it ......

The aroma of rice color also penetrated Guo Chuanzong's nostrils at this time, and he turned his head in a daze, and glanced at the neatly arranged meals on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Although it is only a very simple three dishes and one soup, with this aroma, it can also be seen how serious Yin Xiukong is when cooking.

A person who was cooking seriously a moment ago can become a cold-blooded and ruthless murderer in the blink of an eye?

Moreover, the food he cooked was for Jian Chen, and the person he wanted to kill was also Jian Chen.

What kind of perverted state of mind should this have in order to switch between the two freely?

I'm afraid that the only reasonable explanation for this is what Jian Chen said, there are two kinds of minds, right?

Guo Chuanzong thought in a daze, for a while, he thought of Yin Xiukong as Guo Nu, and for a while, he thought of Guo Nu as Yin Xiukong.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel that he was about to go crazy.

"This meal...... It's not poisonous, is it?"

Guo Chuanzong lightly touched Yin Xiukong with his toes, and suddenly thought of this question.

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The food is not poisonous in the end, even if it is poisonous, Jian Chen and Guo Chuanzong both have the secret of Xuanming, but they are not afraid.

So Yin Xiukong's hard work was not in vain, three dishes and one soup were swept away by the two of them in a moment, and after that, they waited quietly.

Waiting......

"Hmm! my head hurts!"

Yin Xiukong leaned on the pillar in the welcome hall, woke up and turned around, and immediately wrinkled, with a painful look, reached out and touched the back of his head.

There, it was the place where Jian Chen was struck with a palm.

"Huh, senior brother?"

Rubbing the back of his head, he shook his head again, feeling better, before Yin Xiukong could stand up, he saw Jian Chen and Guo Chuanzong sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table, two pairs of eyes staring straight at him, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Awake?"

Jian Chen smiled at him, "Why did you fall asleep?"

His hand pointed to the table again, and said, "We've finished eating, yes, your kid's craftsmanship is still so good!"

"Huh?"

Yin Xiukong was stunned and said, "Have you eaten it?"

He stood up and said angrily, "Why don't you wait for me?"

Jian Chen smiled: "Seeing that you slept soundly, I didn't call you, look, didn't I leave it for you?"

As he spoke, he picked up a big bowl, and the fragrant food was piled high, and Yin Xiukong's index finger moved, and he said happily: "Senior brother is still thinking about me!"

You're welcome, rushed forward to grab the big bowl, snoring and eating very sweetly.

During the whole process, Guo Chuanzong kept frowning and watching, did not speak, and kept observing Yin Xiukong's expression.

It wasn't until Yin Xiukong began to bury his head in eating that he sighed deeply and recognized Jian Chen's statement of two minds.

Jian Chen was also silently looking at Yin Xiukong, who was gobbling up, a trace of sadness crossed the depths of his eyes, and he had already decided in his heart that no matter what, he would get Yin Xiukong's lost mind back!

"Xiao Kongkong, I will discuss something with you. ”

Seeing that he had almost eaten, Jian Chen tried his best to keep a smile and spoke.

"Well, senior brother, you say!"

Yin Xiukong swallowed the last bite of food, wiped it with his big hand, wiped it on his oily lips, and replied with satisfaction.

"That's right...... Well, your cultivation has risen a lot now, how about we take a slap first?"

Jian Chen pondered for a moment, then raised a palm in front of Yin Xiukong and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, this is trying to test my martial arts?"

Yin Xiukong's eyes lit up suddenly, and he laughed and said: "Don't hide it from Senior Brother, since Master taught me to refine swords with my body, my martial arts are very powerful, and I am no longer an opponent that Senior Brother could easily defeat with a wooden scoop in the past!"

"Oh?"

Hearing him mention the past so excitedly, the sadness in Jian Chen's eyes became even heavier, and he forced a smile: "Then I really want to try." ”

"Come on!"

Yin Xiukong was like a child who loved to show off, he jumped up excitedly, and said with a smile: "One palm, right? Senior brother, be careful, look at the move!"

As always, as he spoke, he immediately started his hand, and the palm of his breath scraped into the air and whistled, and slapped it directly into Jian Chen's standing palm.

Guo Chuanzong's face froze, and he looked at the palm of the two brothers nervously, from which he also had to confirm something.

"Good time!"

Jian Chen shouted, and the palm that stood up pushed forward lightly, and suddenly, a circle of blue light grids appeared from his palm, but it made his palm more powerful.

Smack!

The cultivation of the two of them is not weak, but when the two palms touch, the sound is as slight as someone gently patting the palms, and they can't hear the power of a landslide and a crack.

Guo Chuanzong's eyes, which were already wide open, almost burst out at this moment.

Because he found that when the two of them touched each other's palms, from Yin Xiukong's palm, there was also a touch of cyan, which was different from the blue arc of Jian Chen's thunder and lightning power, but just a deep blue, which looked like there was no trace of power at all.

But when this cyan appeared, Jian Chen's thunder and lightning were in his palm, and the thunder and lightning had disappeared!