Fairy Cultivator took the script of White Moonlight after pairing with salted fish

Chapter 98 098 Senior Sister No, You Can Leave Qinglan Peak

Gu Susu looked at the tit-for-tat appearance of the two, and wanted to fight, but Yan Shijing stopped her words with a look.

Gu Susu: You said I was blind and threatened me!
But she was indeed threatened by the man. The man acted like that, as if if she said one more word, she would be thrown into the hall and locked up.

hateful!

One day, she will be stronger than the elder brother!
Ji Qingwu also knew that her explanation was too pale, after all, it was her actual implementation of the Floating Life and Vientiane Sword Style.

It's ridiculous to say that in her previous life, as a direct disciple of the sword master, she was not taught the native sword technique personally by the other party, but she has inexplicably understood it in this life.

It is not accurate to say that she has penetrated it, after all, in her mind now, there is nothing left about that sword move except for the four words "Fusheng Vientiane".

In other words, she couldn't reproduce the same sword move.

Seeing her silent at Yan Shijing, a smile flashed in the bottom of her long and narrow eyes.

See if you are still stubborn, see if you still have any reason to refuse to worship Qinglan Peak.

Before Ji Qingwu raised his eyes to look over, the man had already stopped laughing, and returned to his mocking appearance.

"What do you want to do, brother?" Ji Qingwu felt helpless.

Cannibalism is soft but hands are short. Since she asked him for help, as long as she can fulfill all the conditions proposed by the other party, she will definitely not be able to refuse.

At this time, Yan Shijing's wide long sleeves swept lightly on the jade table, and his natal sword appeared like this.

His eyes locked on Ji Qingwu's face, "Actually, there is also a way to verify whether what Junior Sister said is true."

"What way?" Ji Qingwu glanced at his natal sword.

"This is my natal sword. Take her to demonstrate the Floating Life and Vientiane Sword Style. Whether it is unfamiliar or not, it will tell me the answer." Yan Shijing said.

He said that he had already grasped the natal sword, then spread out his palm and handed it to Ji Qingwu.

Gu Susu disagreed, "Senior brother, will your natal sword hurt senior sister?"

How can anyone let others take their own natal sword? Unless they are Taoist companions, the natal sword will definitely attack the other party!
Yan Shijing glanced at him, smiling softly, but it gave Gu Susu a chill, "Junior Sister Susu, don't worry, she won't."

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Gu Susu took a step back, feeling that the elder brother would put the natal sword in his hand in the next moment.

Ji Qingwu knows more than Gu Susu. If the owner of the natal sword breaks the connection with the natal sword during this period, the natal sword will no longer recognize people, and naturally it will not hurt people.

Ji Qingwu raised her hand and touched the blade.

Gu Susu shouted: "Sister, don't want it!"

Noisy.

Jing's forehead twitched during the banquet, and he was about to shut Gu Susuti into the hall, but was stopped by Ji Qingwu's words.

Ji Qingwu said, "Brother Yan, don't take your anger out on Gu... sister, she is here to help me, if brother is not angry, you can come at me for everything."

After saying that, Yan Shijing flicked his sleeves, and lowered his hand that wanted to take him away, "Why are you still hesitating?" He urged.

Gu Susu couldn't help being a little excited because Ji Qingwu spoke for her.

The senior sister was just caring about her...

In fact, she didn't dislike her that much, did she...

Ji Qingwu's hand was already holding Yan Shijing's natal sword, and she felt quite heavy holding it in her hand.

"Let's get started, as long as you confirm that you have not practiced the master's natal sword style, you can go."

Yan Shijing put his hands behind his back, looked at her and said.

But how is it possible?
If she didn't practice, then the sword he saw in the forest was his dream?
Ah.

(End of this chapter)