Chapter 2374 Sword Unintentional

"Jian Wufeng, where is the medicine? I can't find it on the bedside." Qing Luo called.

"No need to look for it, the pain is gone, I seem to be fine." Jian Wufeng said.

"There's something really wrong with you."

Qing Luo ran back very dissatisfied, with concern in her eyes, "Jian Wufeng, are you really okay?"

Jian Wufeng chuckled and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Qing Luo sat back in her seat, took a look at the chess game, and suddenly found that the dead dragon had somehow come back to life again.

Seeing this, Jian Wufeng sat down quickly. Bai Zi fell down and smiled shamelessly: "Sister Qingluo, your situation is not optimistic. It seems that you can't get the Heavenly Sword."

"Jian Wufeng, you bastard!" Qing Luo scolded, "You changed the chess pieces and secretly moved them, right?"

"Sister Qingluo, what are you talking about? God above, I can swear that I have never moved even a single chess piece." Jian Wufeng said.

"You scoundrel, you actually deliberately tricked me into getting the medicine for you, and then secretly changed the positions of the chess pieces. Sword scoundrel, I don't want to play with you anymore, I'm so angry."

Qing Luo stood up angrily and wanted to leave the Ninth Sword Peak.

"Sister Qingluo, don't be angry. You win this game. You win." Jian Wufeng hurriedly took Qingluo's little hand.

Qing Luo angrily threw away Jian Wufeng's hand, "What do you mean I win? I actually won."

"Okay, okay, you win, you win." Jian Wufeng said, "Sister Qingluo, don't be angry, I will take you to a fun place."

"Where?" Qingluo asked.

Jian Wufeng suddenly raised his head, looking through the void of thousands of miles, he saw Li Hanxue, Qinghuang and others who were approaching here, and sighed: "Li Hanxue is a spoiler, he didn't come earlier, he didn't come late, but he came at this time. ”

"Has Big Wood come to bury the sword pavilion?" Qing Luo looked excited.

"Well, we'll be there soon."

After a while, Li Hanxue found Jian Wufeng at the Ninth Sword Peak.

Jian Wufeng complained: "Li Hanxue, you really know how to choose your time."

"Damumu, you're here." Qingluo looked happy.

"Qingluo, long time no see." Li Hanxue said.

"Who is this sister?" Qingluo said with a smile, "Damumu, you are such a playboy, can't you be your new love?"

Li Hanxue said: "No, her name is Qinghuang."

When Li Hanxue saw Qingluo and Jian Wufeng together, she suddenly came to her senses, showed a hint of apology, and said, "I didn't know Qingluo was here, so I bothered you. But I came to the Burial Sword Pavilion today for something very important. "

"What's the matter?" Jian Wufeng's expression turned serious. He knew that Li Hanxue generally didn't like to joke around.

Li Hanxue said: "Have Xiaokong and his sister Xiaojun come to Bury Jiange? Please help me check."

"Xiaokong came to bury Jiange? Why didn't I know?" Jian Wufeng said in surprise.

"This matter is very important. Xiaokong's biological father is actually..." Li Hanxue briefly told Jian Wufeng the whole story.

"Grandpa actually killed Xiaokong's biological father!" Jian Wufeng was very surprised. "Okay, I'll find out for you right away."

Qinghuang begged: "Please save Xiaojun and Xiaokong. These two children are innocent. If Jian Wuxin wants to kill, just let him kill me. Don't hurt the two children."

Jian Wufeng said: "Qinghuang, you don't have to worry. I don't think grandpa will take action against the two juniors who have not yet reached the sky. They should be safe for the time being."

…

Emperor Peak.

On the top of the snow peak, inside a round house made of huge rocks, there was a strong firewood and a warm atmosphere.

No one has set foot in this house for decades, but now there are three people there, an old man in gray with a clear face and an extraordinary character. The old man has a wooden sword tied around his waist. He is sweeping the dust around the house and wiping the stone statue left by the Buried Emperor. , Orb.

He looks like a very ordinary butler, but anyone who has tasted the sword in his hand knows that this is a terrifying person who must not be provoked in the Nebula Continent.

In the house, there is also a pair of shy boys and girls, these two people are Xiao Kong and Xiao Jun.

After Xiaokong learned from the Holy Beast Clan that his biological father Baili had died at the hands of Jian Wuwu, he went straight to the Burial Sword Pavilion without caring about anything, just to find Jian Wuwu and seek revenge, without even considering whether he was Jian Wuwu or not. opponent.

Xiaojun tried his best to stop him, but to no avail, so he could only follow his brother to the Sword Burial Pavilion.

At this time, Jian Wuyi happened to be returning to the Burial Sword Pavilion. When he saw the appearance of the two siblings, he knew that they were Baili Zhuo's children, so he took them to the Heavenly Emperor Peak.

"Old ghost, the hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable. Take the move."

Xiaokong struck out with a palm, and hundreds of world powers came from all directions, converging into a sharp blade and slashing at Jian Wuyi's head. wavv

Jian Wuyi ignored Xiao Kong's attack and continued to wipe the stone statue with a clean white cloth.

However, the sharp blade formed by the power of the world collapsed immediately before it landed on Jian Wuyi's head.

"I don't believe it, I can't help you!" Xiao Kong said angrily.

Xiaojun quickly took Xiaokong's hand and dissuaded him: "Xiaokong, don't be impulsive. His realm is much higher than ours, and we can't hurt him at all."

"So what? He killed our father. Even if I am not his opponent, I will make him pay the price." Xiaokong roared.

Jian Wuyi slowly put down the stone statue in his hand, and he finally cleaned the house.

"You are Baili Zhuo's descendants, right? What's your name?" Jian Wuyi asked.

"What's your name?" Xiaokong shouted, "Old ghost, you killed my father, I won't let you go."

Jian Wuyi smiled faintly, "But you are far from my opponent now. Even if I give you another hundred years to practice, you may not be able to kill me."

As he said that, Jian Wuyi's hand grabbed Xiaokong.

Xiaojun was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly hugged Xiaokong and blocked in front of Jian Wuyi, "Don't hurt my brother! Don't hurt him!"

Jian Wuyi flicked his index finger, and Xiaojun and Xiaokong's bodies broke apart like two stones.

Xiaojun suddenly retreated to the side, and Xiaokong fell into Jian Wuyi's hands.

"Old ghost, let me go!" Xiaokong was caught by Jian Wuyi's big hand, and his strength seemed to be sucked dry. He was weak and powerless, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

Xiaojun was extremely anxious, "Master Jian, please don't kill my brother, please don't kill him! If you must kill, kill me."

Jian Wuyi said calmly: "I won't kill you. If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it long ago. What's your brother's name?"

"Xiaokong." Xiaojun said.

"Old ghost, what do you want to do?" Xiaokong shouted.

Jian Wuyi said: "Little ghost, you really want to kill me, right?"

"Nonsense!" Xiaokong said angrily, "You killed my father, I wish I could eat you alive!"