Maybe Yan Jin'er is good at this, but she herself is definitely not such a character, she was looking up boredly, seeing Jia Jia approaching, nodded at her, and said hello.

Jia Jia had already approached her, raised her hand and saluted her: "Yan Zhenren!"

The nun saluted her as well, and then turned his gaze back to the wildflowers on the side.

After saying hello, Jia Jia was about to leave, and saw that Brahma, who had just returned to Kunlun recently, approached this side, and when he got closer, the two stood aside, ready to avoid, clinker, and half a month did not see Brahma who was pinching them, but stopped when he walked to her side, and directly skipped Yan Jin'er on the side, and his eyes fell on Jia Jia, and after staring at her for a while, he suddenly hooked his lips and smiled: "This seat wants to ask you for a favor, I don't know if it's okay?"

Jia Jia was stunned for a moment, and when she looked at Brahma's expression that seemed to be smiling, she sighed helplessly and said with a smile: "Master, please speak." ”

"I've heard about you. Qin Ya forbade your feet, because this seat will not want you to go out of Kunlun, even in Kunlun Mountain, you don't have to treat death as home. ”

As soon as these words came out, the forced smile on Jia Jia's face faded a little, and he responded in a low voice: "But according to the orders of the ancestors." ”

"That's good. Brahma chuckled, but his eyes always fell on Jia Jia's face, blinked, and said, "Song Wufang, you know it! You help this seat to find Song Wufang, and tell him that this seat has something to do, and he will be there later! He is in the Yourong Dojo." Speaking of this, Brahma paused, untied a pendant in the shape of a Pisces from his waist and handed it over, "You take this to him, and he will know." ”

"Yes!" Jia Jia thought for a moment. There doesn't seem to be a problem. And it's to find Song Wufang. Although Song Wufang did not have a deep friendship with her, in Jia Jia's impression, although this person was taciturn, he was a standard sword cultivator, obsessed with swordsmanship, and he had also given up the Yourong Dojo for them to practice. There is no more problem.

Seeing that Jia Jia was still stunned when he received the Pisces pendant, Brahma crossed his arms and chuckled: "What's the matter, still standing here stupidly?

When she said this, Jia Jia naturally couldn't stay for a long time, so she answered and turned to leave.

After Jia Jia left, Brahma smiled on his face, and his eyes fell coldly on Yan Jin'er's body, and he couldn't wait to poke a hole in Yan Jin'er's body before he was willing.

Yan Jin'er snorted coldly. Turning his gaze around, he saw that there was no one around. She also knew that she would suffer a loss in the conflict at this time, so she pulled up the nerd-looking monk on the side and turned around and left.

Brahma pursed his lips, crossed his arms, found a stone pillar and leaned up, and when he saw a strong aura fluctuation on the Tibetan Sword Peak, he got up, patted the non-existent dust on his clothes, and walked slowly in the direction of the Tibetan Sword Peak.

Brahma walked here and didn't mention it for the time being, so he said that Jia Jia went all the way to the top of the Tibetan Sword Peak, and met Zhu Xingyuan on the way, and he didn't stop, and somehow Zhu Xingyuan nodded, but he looked at his expression but was a little strange, and that look was ill-intentioned.

Jia Jia raised her eyebrows, and after looking at him a few more times, she thought that she still had something to go, and grinned at him, which was extremely bright.

Then he turned and walked away.

Zhu Xingyuan somehow, he only felt a chill all over his body: Jia Jia smiled, in fact, it was quite beautiful, but for some reason, he always had a bad feeling.

Shaking his head nervously for a moment, he was about to leave.

Suddenly, the sword qi in the southeast direction of the hidden sword peak was circling, and the rampant sword qi would not be the monk below the out-of-body at a glance, Zhu Xingyuan lost the uneasiness in his heart, looked in that direction, and suddenly remembered that Lian Jia Jia seemed to be leaving in this direction. Thinking like this, I didn't dare to rub it anymore, and now I walked like a fly, flying towards that direction.

When he arrived, he saw that Jia Jia, who had shown a chilling smile to him a moment ago, had already fallen to the ground, her face was blue and white, and she looked very embarrassed.

"Hey, hey, it's still alive!" Zhu Xingyuan rolled his eyes as soon as he spoke, "The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth!"

And in front of the door of the Yourong Dojo, there was a stunned Song Wufang.

Apparently both of them here were a little dazed.

However, he said that he had listened to Brahma's instructions before, and before he walked to the Yourong Dojo, he stepped in, and suddenly felt a powerful sword aura rushing towards him.

Fortunately, she reacted very quickly, and immediately fell backwards, which was just disturbed by the aftermath, and a little skin injury.

And Song Wufang, who swung out a sword, saw that it was her, but it was too late to stop, and after a sword, the two of them stood like this, looking at each other in surprise.

Zhu Xingyuan twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at the dozens of hundred-year-old beech trees around Yourong Dojo that were cut in two by sword qi, the aftermath of this alone was so powerful, if Jia Jia hadn't fallen at that time, I am afraid that the sentence "You are still alive" that he blurted out at that time would have become a prophecy.

Song Wufang's sword is really the essence of his hundred years of meditation, he didn't realize it at first, but then the aftermath became stronger and stronger, Zhu Xingyuan raised his head, saw many monks rushing to this side, and looked at Song Wufang, who was stunned, and frowned: "You are so familiar with Song Zhenren? What are you doing when you come to Yourong Dojo? If you want to practice your body, is there no place to practice in Yunkai Academy?"

Jia Jia also frowned, looked at him, and seemed to have a deep meaning in her eyes: "Master Fan asked me to come over to deliver this thing to Master Song, and said that she would come over later." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Wufang reached out and patted her forehead, apologized to her, and said with a wry smile: "This seat is in a hurry." At first, Fan Shizu promised me that I would come when I went, and you took the token pendant agreed upon by the two of us, which was also Fan Shizu's personal belonging, and it was dyed with a bit of aura from Fan Shizu. My sword went with the qi, and I noticed the aura of Master Fan, so I made a move, but I didn't think that I would hurt you by mistake. But don't worry, Song will be responsible for this matter!"

"Song Zhenren, I'm fine. Jia Jia stretched out her hand to perform a healing spell, and the bright green light fell on the cracked wound.

The sword qi that had been wandering around the wound gradually subsided under the soothing of this glowing green light, and then smoothly discharged.

The sword qi was expelled, but a handful of rejuvenation powder was sprinkled, and the wound was almost healed, leaving only a shallow red mark.

When everyone arrived, they came forward to ask what had happened. After Song Wuxian explained with a wry smile, everyone lost interest and left one after another.

Jia Jia glanced at Zhu Xingyuan on the side, but saw that he pursed his lips and looked disapproving, just standing in place like this.

After the people who heard the news left, they saw Brahma's figure appear far away, and asked what happened like the previous monk, and after learning that Song Wufang did not stop his hand for a while, he couldn't help but reprimand Song Wufang fiercely: "You are really too reckless, today she is a good person, if someone else comes, she will have to explain here." Get a human life on the Hidden Sword Peak, Song Wufang, do you also want to go to the Nine Netherworld Prison?"

Song Wufang was so pale by her that he didn't dare to say it again and again.

Seeing this, Brahma nodded, spared him, and then turned his head to look at Jia Jia: "I didn't expect such a thing to happen!

Jia Jia shook her head.

Zhu Xingyuan didn't speak, just stood aside and grinned.

Brahma originally didn't care about the stars, but somehow, his silent smile always made Brahma feel that he was being targeted again, and his face couldn't help but sink: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing!" Zhu Xingyuan touched his nose, "The weather is good today, and even Jia Jia's luck is really good!"

There is something to say in such words, and Brahma is not muddy, so he was not polite at the moment: "Don't point to Sang and scold Huai, what's the matter, do you think this is this seat, don't you? Above Kunlun, no one has dared to be so unkind to this seat? Someone was expelled from Kunlun thousands of years ago because he offended this seat, do you want to try it too?"

With such a clear threat, I am afraid that only Brahma dares to speak like this in Kunlun today.

It's just that Zhu Xingyuan didn't care at all, and touched his eyebrows with a smile: "It turned out to be a thousand years ago!"

There were words again, and even Jia Jia and Song Wufang felt a little tired, but Brahma and Zhu Xingyuan there didn't care and continued to be right.

Brahma had already removed the smile on his face and looked at Zhu Xingyuan coldly: "No matter how many thousand years, Kunlun is still my Kunlun!"

"Even Song Yuanshan's ancestor would not say such a thing as his Kunlun. "Zhu Xingyuan somehow confronted Brahma like this today, "Also, Kunlun has never been a one-person Kunlun, Kunlun is the Kunlun of thousands of Kunlun disciples!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately made Jia Jia and Song Wufang awe-inspired, and looked at Zhu Xingyuan in surprise, as if they didn't expect such an unruly Zhu Xingyuan to say such a thing.

As soon as these words came out, Brahma knew that he had lost this battle of words, although his face sank, but he soon raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became enlightened: "This is a good thing, but this seat is wrong." But this matter," Brahma paused with his eyes on Jia Jia's face, "I really didn't expect that here, it would be impossible to compensate the two of you." As for Song Wufang, let's talk another day or two!"

A moment ago, he was faintly angry, but at this moment he had recovered, and he was smiling without any mustard, I have to say, it was really hard to make people hate such a seemingly hearty female cultivator.

But Jia Jia, who has five senses by nature, may have a little dislike for Brahma in the first place, but he just thinks that this matter is not so simple. (To be continued......)