Sword Spirit

"It turns out." Zhao Binger nodded stunnedly. She was also suspicious of this news. She had handed over Lu Xuan, and Lu Xuan’s strength was clear, even if there was a breakthrough later, it would not be three refinements. The opponent of the Shen Jiuqiang strong, but since it is the ice spirit shot, it can be explained.

"Where is the ice spirit predecessor?" Zhao Binger asked again.

Lu Xuan pointed to the Xuan Bingfeng blood martial art behind him: "The spirits of the ice spirits have been exhausted, and they have returned to the Xuanbingfeng blood sword to cultivate. In a short time, I am afraid I can't wake up. This time, to help me, ice. The predecessors are also very expensive."

After looking at the Xuanbing Fenghuang blood sword wrapped in layers by Lu Xuan, Zhao Binger sighed and said: "Before you can't take any more risks. If this is not the ice spirit's predecessor, I am afraid that you are already fierce."

Lu Xuan nodded abruptly, if the ice spirit did not shoot, Lu Xuan did not say to save the wind Jianzong everyone, even they may not be able to escape, this life-saving grace, Lu Xuan naturally remembered in my heart.

But then he smiled and smiled, and posted it next to Zhao Binger: "If I am really unfortunately fallen, what do you do?"

Zhao Binger glanced at him and said, "I will go to the Jiuxing Swords to kill their lords."

Not to mention, Zhao Binger really has this strength. If she has something to do with her heart, no one can stop it. When she is old, Zhao Ying will definitely stand on the side of Zhao Binger.

Hearing this, Lu Xuan is even more happy. He has no face and no skin to hold up Zhao Binger’s show face is a fierce kiss. A pair of thieves are constantly eating Zhao Binger’s tofu. If you have a wife, what can you ask for?

Zhao Binger was somewhat overwhelmed by Lu Xuan’s fierce attack. His face turned red and he said: “You don’t mess, you just came back, you should visit the master first.”

When I heard the word of the master, Lu Xuan stopped the action. When Lu Xuan left, Zhao Ying said, as long as Lu Xuan finished this matter, he officially accepted Lu Xuan as a disciple. After seeing Zhao Ying. Lu Xuan is a disciple of the Xuan Bingge, who is a fake, and is no longer a disciple.

"Also, then I will go to the master and come tonight to toss you. Hey." Lu Xuan is also awkward on the face of Zhao Binger. This stood up.

"You wait. I will take you over." Zhao Binger also stood up and sorted out the clothes that were smashed by Lu Xuan, which took Lu Xuan out.

Going to the quiet room where Zhao Ying practiced. Zhao Binger spoke to Lu Xuan.

"Because you are a master for so long, the second disciple besides me is still a male disciple, so Zongmen pays more attention to you, plus the war between the Jianjianzong and the Jiuxing Swords. There are also shadows of the Xuan Bingge and the Emperor, so you know the basics of your performance in this battle."

Lu Xuan was so stunned that he thought that this kind of little person would not cause too much attention, but he did not expect that Xuan Bingge had already noticed his every move. It is no wonder that even Duan Geng knew that he was singled out three refining gods. The strong thing.

In fact, everyone pays attention to Lu Xuan. The main reason is not because of him, but because Zhao Ying and Zhao Ying are among the three elders, but they never have the meaning of fighting for power. Only Zhao Binger is a disciple. More is just hanging a card among the three elders, so everyone did not care so much.

However, this time Zhao Ying suddenly recruited disciples again, which made some people nervous. I guess Zhao Ying couldn’t help but want to intervene in the internal affairs of Xuanbinge. Fortunately, Zhao Ying just received a Lu Xuan, one from Sanpinzong. The little guys who came up from the door did not put Lu Xuan in their eyes.

However, Lu Xuan’s strength in the Fengjianzong war started to scare everyone, and a little guy who refines the gods has killed three of the refining gods who are together.

What does this mean? On behalf of Lu Xuan is a well-deserved genius! Absolutely not because of good luck, I won the first secret of Xuan Bing's secrets, and from the record point of view, Lu Xuan is even stronger than Zhao Binger. When Zhao Binger is in the strength of Lu Xuan, he can't cope with the three refining spirits. .

It is because Lu Xuan is too eye-catching, which is why they are not allowed to pay attention. The two genius disciples who are well-deserved by Xuan Bingge are also the two disciples of the Yuan Dynasty. One is cold and autumn, and the other is Zhao Binger. Zhao Binger is under the gate of Zhao Ying, now adding a talented disciple Lu Xuan, and Zhao Ying is under the door. If Zhao Ying really has the heart to fight for the position of the sovereign, it may not be possible.

After Zhao Binger explained this, Lu Xuan felt that it was not good. He had just joined Xuanbinge, and it seemed to be topped by the cusp.

This is not the original intention of Lu Xuan. In others, he seems to be the kind of person who likes to show off the limelight. But Lu Xuan knows that he has no such thoughts at all. Every time he is out of the limelight, he is almost forced out by others. He is this time. Originally prepared to participate in the low-key Xuanbinge, quiet cultivation for a few years, who knows that just getting started has become the focus of others.

After thinking about it, Lu Xuan whispered: "Binger, does the master really have the meaning of vying for the position of the owner?"

If Zhao Ying really wants to compete for the position of the owner, as her disciple, Lu Xuan naturally has to do his part.

Zhao Binger was hesitant, and he shook his head. "It should be no. I grew up with the master. The master is very light on this aspect, and the position of the master in Xuanbinge is also special, except for his own cultivation. In addition, nothing matters, very indifferent, rather than the master is the elder of Xuan Bingge, but more like a guest."

Lu Xuan nodded lightly. Since Zhao Ying didn't have so much thought, he didn't have to think about it so much. As long as others didn't get their heads up, it would be quiet and quiet.

When the two talked, they had already come to the quiet room of Zhao Ying's cultivation. Zhao Binger was preparing to knock on the door, but it was heard that Zhao Ying's voice had already sounded. Obviously, she had already noticed the arrival of the two.

"Come in."

Zhao Binger did not say much, but pushed directly into the door, and Lu Xuan followed closely.

Stepping into the quiet room, Lu Xuan gave a slight glimpse, because in addition to Zhao Ying, there is still a person, or Lu Xuan's acquaintance.

"kitten?"

"Du Shijie?"

Zhao Binger and Lu Xuan both spoke at the same time, sitting opposite Zhao Ying, and it was a help in the Xuan Bing secret to help Lu Xuan's Du kitten.

When I saw the two of them coming over, Du Mao also smiled at the two people and nodded.

Although I saw that the Du kitten was a bit strange, Zhao Binger did not ask much. Since Zhao Ying called the Du kitten, she naturally had her reasons.

"Master, I will bring Lu Xuan." Zhao Binger said out loud.

"I have seen... Elder Zhao." Lu Xuan hesitated, still did not call the master, after all, Zhao Ying has not officially put him under the door.

Zhao Ying looked up and looked at the two men. His eyes stayed in Lu Xuan’s body, and he said, “Sit.”

There are two cushions beside Du's kitten. Zhao Binger and Lu Xuan sit cross-legged and wait for Zhao Ying to speak out.

When the two sat down, Zhao Ying looked at Lu Xuan again and saw his familiar and strange face. Zhao Ying’s mind was a bit complicated, it was too similar, but since Lu Xuan was born in Qingshan Town of Tianwu Empire, I don’t want to be a child who has disappeared, and the monk said that her child was killed by her own hands.

But no matter what, on the face of Lu Xuan, Zhao Ying also liked Lu Xuan a little more. If it wasn't, she wouldn't deliberately yell Yang Yi, let him take care of Lu Xuan, even the key moments can be Take your own name and take it out.

However, even this is almost an accident. Fortunately, Lu Xuan is returning safely and innocently.

See Zhao Ying has been staring at himself, Lu Xuan is somewhat uncomfortable, is there a flower on his face? And he was puzzled in his heart. He always felt that Zhao Ying had a special attitude towards himself and did not know why it was because of it.

Silence for a long while, Zhao Ying finally spoke: "I know this time the things of Feng Jianzong, just come back, don't take risks in the future."

When I heard Zhao Ying’s concern, Lu Xuan felt a flattering feeling and said: “Thank you for the care of Zhao’s elders, the disciples will pay attention.”

Not only Lu Xuan, but Zhao Binger and Du Kitong couldn’t help but turn to look at Lu Xuan. Zhao Binger grew up with Zhao Ying and naturally knew Zhao Ying’s character. Zhao Yingping rarely said this to her, now Even let Lu Xuan be this attitude?

Although Du Mao is not as familiar with Zhao Ying as Zhao Binger, but also knows Zhao Ying's character, no matter who is not faked, now that Lu Xuan is looking at it, is it a favorite disciple?

Seeing the eyes of the two women, Zhao Ying coughed and realized that she was somewhat out of order, and her face was completely awkward. She said: "You don't have to call the elders in the future, just call me a master."

Hearing this sentence, Lu Xuan was finally a sigh of relief, just a trace of doubts also went, Zhao Ying this is officially to earn himself into the door, after that he is Zhao Binger's veritable younger brother.

"Disciple Lu Xuan, see the master." Lu Xuan quickly made a big gift, then looked around, and then asked: "That, master, do you want to respect the cup of tea or something."

See Lu Xuan's stupid appearance, Du Kitty has snickered and snickered, it is Zhao Binger and Zhao Ying one big two small iceberg beauty, can not help but reveal a smile.

Zhao Ying shook her head and said: "No, there are not so many rules. Now you are my disciple of Zhao Ying. Since I have been under the door for more than ten years ago, there is no second disciple under my door. You are the second one. "(To be continued..)