Chapter 4805? Young Man

Every body shape is like Yuanding Yuezhi, full of the breath of domineering.

In particular, the figure that was dressed in luxurious clothes and had eight feathers in his hair, exuded a breath that was beyond his imagination.

"A conflict? Li Huozong?" Jian Wushuang looked at him and raised his brows slightly, "You are also worthy?"

Immediately, a big humiliation flashed across the faces of the five Yanxian.

They are proud of the Bu Shizong Gate Li Huozong, which spans several heavens and recruits disciples.

Although it was nothing in the Great Division, the top cultivators in the surrounding Tianyu were all proud of entering the Lihuo Sect.

But right now, he was being humiliated without any shame.

That Jingmian Yanxian resisted his intention to start, and said solemnly, "Younger people better not be too arrogant, maybe we will meet again in the future."

Jian Wushuang squinted at him, and then shot directly, an unparalleled force swept up, strangling the Yanxian lying unconscious on the ground into a powder, and not a single bit of Xianyuan was left behind.

All Yanxian were shocked. They never thought that Jian Wushuang would kill a Yanxian without any warning.

"Leave those two boys, I'll let you go." Jian Wushuang looked at them and said softly.

Jingmian Yanxian suppressed the anger in his heart, knowing that he was hit by a tough stubble today, and even threw down the two thin figures, then turned and left.

The five immortals, like five streamers of light, did not stop at all and prepared to leave this Tianyu.

But it doesn't always work out.

Jian Wushuang raised his hand and threw the real sword to Chen Qing.

Chen Qing understood in his heart, a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure disappeared.

Cutting grass and rooting to avoid future troubles, this is his principle of doing things.

But after a while, there was a scream of misery from the corner of the sky.

Jian Wushuang didn't care about those, he carried the wine bottle, walked slowly, and finally stopped in front of the two thin figures and squatted down.

"Look up at me," he said quietly.

The figure that looked like a dead fish moved with difficulty,

Then he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and lifted his bloody head.

"Thank you, thank you sir..."

After saying this sentence in a slurred language, he fainted directly.

Shaking his head helplessly, Jian Wushuang got up and looked at the heroic woman with a complicated expression not far away.

"Come here together, I have a few questions to ask you, don't think about running away, you can't run away."

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With the protection of Jian Wushuang, there is only one restaurant left in the continent that is thousands of miles away.

At this moment, in the main hall of the huge restaurant, there are eight figures sitting in front of a round table.

Jian Wushuang sat in the middle, and beside him sat Di Qing and others in turn.

The heroic woman was already seated, and her eyes glanced at him from time to time.

The two thin and frail figures were sitting opposite Jian Wushuang, their eyes staring straight at the dishes on the table.

"Eat it." Jian Wushuang said in a low voice.

With the permission of the order, the two figures couldn't care about anything, and swallowed them directly.

"These two boys, don't they look like their hairs haven't grown together yet? Why are they running around?" Chen Qing looked a little surprised at the two of them.

Jian Wushuang was also a little curious. The two boys at the moment did look a little immature.

And the faces of the two are almost identical, like twins.

"Hehe, brother, it's delicious..." The boy with the most immature face and a little silly was holding a plate of dishes in his hand, and he couldn't stop giggling.

Another boy with firm eyes and a bit of honesty, nodded non-stop, and then quickly stuffed all kinds of food into his mouth.

Such two skinny boys devoured the whole table of dishes at a speed of wind and clouds.

But then another dish was presented, unlimited for them to eat.

Jian Wushuang did not speak, but watched the two of them eat with interest.

Although these two boys are not even the top ancestral cultivators, they both have the foundation of some realm and should not be so dependent on food.

But looking at their food, it was as if they had never eaten a full meal.

After an unknown amount of time, the two guys who were eating frantically finally stopped their plans to eat again.

He touched his stomach subconsciously, his eyes were firm with a somewhat honest and thin figure, he hurriedly stood up, faced Jian Wushuang and bowed his hands, "Lord Cheng Fuze, our brothers have never had a full meal. , today is the first time, thank you very much."

Another kid with a silly look smiled at his brother, and then recounted the words again.

"I haven't eaten a full meal since I was born?" Chen Qing was a little surprised.

The slender figure nodded and said calmly, "Both of us brothers are alone, since we have memories, only we are dependent on each other, and naturally it is difficult to eat a full meal."

Chen Qing asked again, "Then you stay in your original place dishonestly, what are you running around for?"

Hearing the words, the thin body scratched his head and said, "My brother is a fool with a chaotic mind, I want to take him to see his brain."

Such childish remarks made several people present show a smile.

"Hey, my brother said I'm a fool, I'm a fool." The kid with a foolish look in his eyes laughed again.

As his brother said, this kid is indeed a fool whose mind is in a state of chaos.

The thin figure scratched his head again, and finally said solemnly, "My name is Song Wuxin, and my brother's name is Song Wuyan. I would like to thank a few adults for their life-saving grace, and I will never forget it."

"Where are you going to take him to take a look?" Jian Wushuang looked at him and then asked.

The slender figure named Song Wuxin shook his head, and then said, "In the place where I lived, there was a well-informed old cultivator who said that my brother's brain is innate, and there is no way to change it. , but I don't believe it, I want to find the immortal and let the immortal treat my brother."

The immortal in Song Wuxin's mouth is Yanxian.

Seeing his still hopeful look, Jian Wushuang just sighed in his heart.

The innate intelligence is not yet opened, and it is in a state of chaos, which means that such a life should not have appeared, but it was born because of various opportunities. It is a pure white paper.

This piece of white paper that should not have been born is inherently missing, and I am afraid it will be difficult to make up for it.

Even if it is supplemented with some supreme secret method, it will cover the original memory.

But at least for now, even Di Qing of Rank Nine Great Evolution Immortal is helpless.

In the end, Jian Wushuang still said, "What if I said that the immortal couldn't cure your brother?"

Song Wuxin was stunned for a moment, and there was a flash of disappointment in the corner of his eyes, but soon he grinned again, "There is no way to cure an immortal, so I will find another immortal, and keep looking until I find an immortal who can cure my brother. "