Chapter 4770 Little Cheap One to Forty-Nine

Yun Chujiu stared at the three kneeling people in confusion, she just wanted to practice swordsmanship, was she scared like this? !

However, her heart moved, and she shouted sharply:

"I can't tell anyone what I do in the yard. If I find out who is eating inside and outside, I will kill her, do you hear?"

Where did the three of Hongling dare to say no, they nodded in fear and said yes.

"Get up, don't worry, as long as you are obedient, a good master like me will not treat you badly." Yun Chujiu said with a smile.

The three of Hongling felt like a dog in their hearts, and if they believed in you, there would be a ghost! Be patient, don't cut the stone bench in half when you say it!

Yun Chujiu continued, "Luluo and Caiyun went outside the yard to stare at me, and Hongling prepared some tea and cakes for me. I want to practice swordsmanship."

Luluo has no idea about the fact that Hong Ling is more trusted by Yun Chujiu. She is not as bold as Hong Ling, and it is better to stay in the yard than to go out with this ancestor and worry.

After Lu Luo and Caiyun went out, Yun Chujiu squinted at the immortal sword in her hand. These immortal swords were all shamelessly tricked back by her.

At the beginning, it was said that they would be freed from the Ancient Sword Tomb, but the mainland has changed several times, and these immortal swords have not been able to escape Heixin Jiu's palm.

These fairy swords have also accepted their fate!

What if you don't accept your fate? ! They can't run on their own legs anymore!

Yun Chujiu counted it, and there were seven, seven and forty-nine immortal swords left in the storage ring, and most of them didn't even have the chance to show up.

Yun Chujiu felt that it was necessary to make up for them, so he decided to... give them a good name.

When those immortal swords heard that Yun Chujiu was going to name them, they all shivered.

As far as the naming level of this product is concerned, it must be a tragedy in the world!

What Xiaohei, Xiaohong, Dahua, Ergouzi, God, can they refuse!

Yun Chujiu rubbed her chin and thought for a while, and then said excitedly: "In the future, you will be No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, No. 3..."

There is only one thought at this time from Xiaojianjian No. 1 to Xiaojianjian No. 49 - to die quickly!

The dignified fairy sword was finally called a little bitch? How cheap are they!

Yun Chujiu, regardless of their willingness or not, started practicing swordsmanship with Xiaojianjian No. 1.

Naturally, she practiced half a set of swordsmanship that she learned on the stone wall. Although it was only half a set, she felt that if she used it properly, she should be able to win by surprise at critical moments.

It's just a pity that she hasn't comprehended the fourth sword intent except the sword intent of chaos, the sword intent of fast and the sword intent of slowness, otherwise she would have a better grasp.

After Hong Ling prepared the cakes and tea, she stared blankly at Yun Chujiu, who was surrounded by sword light. How can swordsmanship be so miraculous?

Don't blame Hongling for making a fuss, mainly in the Chongxiao Continent, the monks despise this kind of cultivation method that relies on external force, so even if someone uses a sword, the level is very ordinary.

What's more, Yun Chujiu used a long-lost sword technique on the stone wall, which surprised Hong Ling even more mysteriously.

After Yun Chujiu practiced his swordsmanship, he said to Hong Ling, "Come on, attack me with all your strength, if you perfunctory me, hum!"

Hong Ling didn't dare to disobey, so she had to release her spiritual power, the flaming crane, and the fiery red flaming crane rushed towards Yun Chujiu fiercely.

Hong Ling was worried, if her spiritual power flamingo hurt her, this ancestor wouldn't punish her in a frenzy, right?