My senior brother is too strong

Lu Shaoqing returned to his hammock and just lay down when Ji Yan appeared, following him like a shadow.

A hundred meters above their heads, the two long swords Wu Qiu and Mo Jun were still like two little elves, chasing each other and playing back and forth.

Ji Yan looked up at the two long swords, while Lu Shaoqing lay with his head in his hands, looking at the leaves above.

Neither of them spoke.

After a while, Ji Yan looked back and asked Lu Shaoqing, "What do you want to do?" .??.

Ji Yan's eyes were still looking up, his eyes faint, seeming to penetrate the dense branches and leaves.

"It was Guiyuan Pavilion who bumped into it. If I don't take the opportunity to do something about it, my conscience will hurt."

Ji Yan crossed his arms, his face a little more solemn.

"If we really fight, there will be heavy casualties."

Lu Shaoqing turned to look at Ji Yan with contempt, "Holy Mother?"

"No," Ji Yan shook his head, "I mean not enough Nascent Souls in Guiyuan Pavilion have died. A fight would be detrimental to us."

He turned back with contempt, "You should have called me then and killed one or two more Nascent Souls. If this happened, Guiyuan Pavilion wouldn't dare to fight them."

"You said you were thoughtful in doing things?"

There was some regret in Ji Yan's tone.

All in all, Lu Shaoqing killed more Nascent Souls than he did.

This cannot be left behind.

Ji Yan said secretly in his heart.

Ji Yan likes to fight against powerful opponents.

Along the way, countless people were defeated by him.

Lu Shaoqing curled his lips and said disdainfully, "You think I haven't thought about it? Who knows whether your injury is healed or not? Otherwise I wouldn't call you?"

There are free thugs available, and Lu Shaoqing will definitely not be polite.

However, in the dangerous place of Dongtian, both Shao Cheng and Ji Yan were injured.

Lu Shaoqing was not sure when they would get better.

"If the Patriarch comes out

, I will summon the Patriarch no matter what, and kill him directly at Guiyuan Pavilion. "

When Ji Yan heard this, he felt a little regretful and said to Lu Shaoqing, "Next time you meet them, don't fight with me."

"I'm so stupid that I snatched it from you."

If the people from Guiyuan Pavilion hear it here, they will kill Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing even if they say anything.

Do you really think they are easy to bully in Guiyuan Pavilion?

Lu Shaoqing knew Ji Yan's character and liked strong opponents.

He said to Ji Yan, "Come with me in a few days."

"Where to go?"

"Hero, you don't like strong opponents, do you? Follow me. I will definitely satisfy you when the time comes."

Lu Shaoqing took out the Tianji Pai from his pocket and prepared to lie down.

By the way, he also took out a paper crane and asked, "I'm ordering takeout, do you want anything?"

But the next moment, Lu Shaoqing threw the paper crane away and said, "Forget it, asking you is in vain."

Ji Yan ignored this and asked, "When will we set off?"

"There's no rush, let's wait until I have some rest."

Ji Yan nodded and waved, and the Wuqiu sword fell from the sky and fell into his hand.

Feeling the state of Wuqiu Sword, Ji Yan was secretly surprised. Wuqiu Sword seemed to be a little more spiritual than before.

Looking at Mo Junjian held in Lu Shaoqing's hand.

Ji Yan was thoughtful and said to Lu Shaoqing, "Show me your sword."

Lu Shaoqing then threw it over and asked, "What are you doing? Do you want to castrate it?"

"I'm telling you, beating a dog depends on the owner. If you want to blame it, it's your little girl. Don't bully my handsome guy."

Ji Yan ignored Lu Shaoqing's nonsense and carefully observed Mo Junjian.

As a swordsman genius, Mo Junji had just acquired the sword, and a glint flashed in Ji Yan's eyes.

This is definitely a good sword.

Especially the black spine of the sword gives people a weird feeling.

Even Ji Yan could feel that Mo Jun's sword was more spiritual than his Wuqiu sword.

Generally speaking, a fourth-grade long sword, as long as it is nourished for a long time, will have some spirituality, making it easier for the owner to use it.

Only long swords of the fifth or sixth grade can give birth to sword spirits.

The spirituality of Mo Junjian far exceeds any long sword of the same level.

My junior brother can really surprise people every time.

Ji Yan injected spiritual power, and Mo Jun's sword vibrated slightly, sending out a feeling of comfort.

Lu Shaoqing, who was on the opposite side, noticed it immediately and yelled, "Bastard, who is your master?"

Ji Yan's eyes brightened even more and he blurted out, "What a sword!"

"Yeah, so mean." Lu Shaoqing's tone was resentful, like a resentful woman lying on the hammock, "You must be a mother too, right? Is this coquettish bitch so close to you?"

"Who is its owner? It has no chance of winning now."

Ji Yan put Wuqiu Sword and Mo Jun Sword together, and both swords showed joy.

Mo Junjian also sent a message to Ji Yan.

When Ji Yan heard this, he couldn't help but have a faint smile on his face, which was extremely gentle.

He said to Lu Shaoqing, "Just keep your sword outside. It doesn't like being in the storage ring."

Lu Shaoqing was furious when he heard this. He waved his hand and took back Mo Jun's sword. He flicked the sword a few times with his fingers. He was so angry that he cursed, "Have you learned how to complain?"

Mo Jun's sword buzzed, but Lu Shaoqing didn't put it away in the end.

Come.

Leave it outside.

Lu Shaoqing threw it upward, and Mo Jun's sword sank into the trunk of the tree. Lu Shaoqing's punishment for it was, "Just stay well."

"Buzz!"

Wuqiu Sword also flew up and stuck on the tree trunk.

Lu Shaoqing looked at Ji Yan speechlessly.

"Is this called a husband singing along with his wife or committing suicide for love?"

"Take your broken sword back quickly."

Ji Yan pretended not to hear it.

Two swords staying together is beneficial to both sides.

Anyway, when you need it, just a thought can come out of the sky, and it will be the same wherever you stay.

At this time, there was a sound of breaking through the air in the distance, and a flying sword passed a message.

After reading the above information, Ji Yan said to Lu Shaoqing, "Let's go, the boss calls us."

"What are you doing?" Lu Shaoqing lay down on the hammock again with a look of displeasure on his face, "I've been on a business trip for so long, I'm very tired, and I don't want to move."

"Let me lie here and die, and you can go ahead and do the killing and arson."

Lu Shaoqing could guess what the leader wanted to do with them.

Ji Yan didn't talk nonsense. He pointed at Lu Shaoqing's hammock, and a sharp sword flashed, and Lu Shaoqing's hammock fell into pieces.

"Asshole, do you still want to fight?"

Lu Shaoqing jumped up and glared at Ji Yan, "I held back my hand just now. When the fight starts, don't cry."

"I will accompany you at any time." Ji Yan flew up into the sky and headed towards the sect's main hall. "The leader said that if you don't come, he will come to invite you in person."

"It's so troublesome." Lu Shaoqing followed helplessly.

After Lu Shaoqing left, the two long swords stuck in the tree buzzed and vibrated twice, then left the tree and started playing again like children playing secretly.