Chaotic Sword God

The current Yun Wufeng has hidden his cultivation, and there is no energy fluctuation around his body. He looks like an ordinary old man. Unless his cultivation reaches a certain level, no one will think of sitting here at all. A powerhouse whose realm has reached the Primordial Beginning Realm!

This kind of person, even among the top forces in the Ice Pole State, is a high-level elder with a very prominent identity.

Jian Chen held the jug in his hand and gulps down the wine. His body swayed, and he climbed the stairs in a sluggish manner, and walked straight towards the table where Yun Wufeng was.

Arriving on the opposite side of the table where Yun Wufeng was, Jian Chen placed the jug in his hand heavily on the table and made a dull sound, causing the entire building of the inn to tremble slightly.

This jug is not big, but it seems to weigh thousands of pounds!

Looking at this drunk, unconscious, uninvited stranger, Yun Wufeng's brows suddenly wrinkled, his face showed impatience, and he said in a low voice: "Your Excellency, there is someone here, you Wrong place."

"Senior Yun, it's me" Jian Chen said, his tone was equally low, but a little more hoarse.

Yun Wufeng's expression changed, and this familiar voice instantly made him understand the identity of the person in front of him. His eyes fell on Jian Chen, who was sitting across from him. Looking at the unfamiliar face, he couldn't help shaking his head secretly, because until now, he had not been sure which one was Jian Chen's true face.

"What's wrong with you?" Yun Wufeng asked, staring intently at the depressed Jian Chen, showing some concern and doubt.

As for Jian Chen, although he has not known him for a long time, he has fought side by side in the past, so he deeply understands that the person in front of him is definitely not someone to be provoked. He was half-centred and soft-hearted, and his methods were strange and unpredictable, emerging one after another. Even the first supreme elder of the Moon Temple, Yue Wuguang, suffered a big loss in his hands, and finally ended in death.

Therefore, in Yun Wufeng's heart, Jian Chen had already been labeled as being ruthless.

But now, such a cold-blooded and decisive character would show such a sad expression, which made Yun Wufeng extremely surprised.

"I, I may lose a close relative forever." Jian Chen's voice was a little vague. After he finished speaking, he grabbed the jug and poured it loudly. After a lot of drinking, he He slammed the bottle of wine that seemed to weigh thousands of pounds on the table, grabbed a piece of meat and bone on the wine table unceremoniously, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

Yun Wufeng's thoughts moved, and an invisible force immediately protected the table. This table was just an ordinary thing and could not withstand too much force.

"Are your loved ones in danger?" Yun Wufeng asked with concern, full of doubts in his heart. The mysterious master in front of him is not only powerful, but also has friendship with the Tianhe family.

In addition, even the Heavenly Demon Sacred Sect, which makes all the top forces in the Bingji State fearful, can also speak.

Such an identity and background, in Yun Wufeng's opinion, is enough to walk sideways on the Ice Pole State, what kind of danger can't be easily resolved?

Jian Chen shook his head, his mood was low, his eyes were sluggish, and he said in a low voice: "In the family I was born in, I have two older brothers and one older sister. When I was very young, I was tested because I didn't practice cultivation. My aptitude made me neglected in the family for a long time. At that time, my position in the family was so low that even the subordinates could be deceived, even my biological father was one of the best to me. Indifferent attitude"

"At that time, the only person in the whole family who could make me feel warm was my second sister."

"My second sister has brought an infinitely beautiful memory to my childhood. That experience has been unforgettable in my life and is an eternal imprint that will never be erased."

Seeing Yun Wufeng, Jian Chen seemed to have finally found someone to speak to, and it was as if he was under extreme depression, and finally found a person to complain to, with which to express all the emotions that had accumulated in his heart. He slowly expressed the pain in his heart.

Yun Wufeng didn't speak, he seemed to be a listener, quietly listening to Jian Chen's narration, in those eyes full of vicissitudes, there was a light of curiosity.

Because Jian Chen was extremely mysterious in his eyes, even his true identity was a secret. This was the first time he was able to learn about Jian Chen's past.

"Second sister, she has always been very kind to me. She was like this when she was a child, and she is still like this when she grew up. In order to allow me to improve my strength, she would rather have her own cultivation base affected and give out some incomparably precious resources. share with me"

"Later I learned that my second sister was the reincarnation of a certain big man. Now, the memory of that big man will also return. Once my second sister restores the memory of the previous life, she will become a completely different person."

"And I, because of some reasons, may become enemies with my second sister, or even meet with each other."

As soon as the swordsmen met, Jian Chen's heart seemed to be stabbed fiercely, and he twitched violently.

This is the scene he least wants to see!

But he also understands a truth, that is, many things in this world are beyond his control.

"Well, compared to this old man, you are actually very lucky, because at least your relative is still alive, she still exists in the world, no matter what the relationship will develop in the future, at least she is still there. The old man is alone now, and there is no one to care about in his heart." Yun Wufeng let out a long sigh, at this moment, his whole person seemed to become even older: "Originally, this old man still has Xiao Yue'er, Xiao Yue'er. Although Yue'er has no blood relationship with the old man, in the old man's heart, he has long regarded her as his granddaughter."

"But now, Xiaoyue'er is no longer there. The old man doesn't even know whether Xiaoyue'er is alive or dead."

"Xiaoyue'er, it's probably not there anymore."

Yun Wufeng's eyes were empty, and he also had an undisguised sadness.

The old and the young, two people who also have lost their relatives and sadness in their hearts, had a long conversation in this restaurant, telling each other about the sad things in their hearts, as if they were venting the backlog in this way. Sadness in the heart.

Jian Chen stayed in the restaurant for seven days. During these seven days, he didn't know how much wine he drank. The wine was spilled on his clothes. , and also prevented the leakage of alcohol odor, I am afraid that the soaring alcohol odor emanating from his body has already filled the entire restaurant.

Seven days later, Jian Chen seemed to have finally figured it out, and slowly came out of the grief of losing a close relative, saying: "Actually, what Senior Yun said is not bad, although I may lose my second sister forever, at least "Second sister, she is still alive and well."

"It doesn't matter how the second sister will treat me in the future, whether she still recognizes me in the future, all this is not so important. Because as long as I always have the second sister in my heart, it is enough."

"Second sister, no matter what you will become in the future, you will always be my second sister. This will never change."

Jian Chen stood up, the malaise on his body was swept away, he drank the remaining wine in the jug, laughed three times, and threw the jug out of the window, and then the whole person silently disappear.

"Aiya, which bastard is throwing things around and smashing into the door of the uncle's head, isn't it too long for life? Hey, this, this jug turned out to be a superb holy weapon, hahaha, this jug is a mine"