Me, sword fairy!

"The great elders framed Tan Hongxiu, the saint of the sect. We did not know the truth, but became the accomplices of the great elder. Now, fortunately, the misty fairy sect Su Wangyou asked the young man to call, and naturally we have to be wronged for the saint. Any objections?"

What he said is really awe-inspiring...

The disciples underneath became agitated.

The old man calmly held up the young man in his hands.

He knew that those disciples would surrender.

In Misty Immortal Sect - even Su Wangyou alone is beyond the resistance of a small sect like Feng Lingzong.

Sure enough, a disciple soon stood up and echoed.

Once there is one, there will be a second, then a third, a fourth, and all.

A few minutes ago, these people were still hunting down the traitors of the sect, but after a few minutes, they became justice messengers for the saint.

Regardless of the age, such ridiculous changes will always exist.

Su Wangyou had expected this scene early, so he left first.

He was afraid that he would vomit out disgustingly.

Chapter 9 Zhuyao's Family History (two in one)

By the way, remembering a very important thing, I must explain it now.

In the last chapter, why the people of the Wind Spirit Sect did not doubt the identity of Su Wangyou--some people might think that Su Wangyou just said that they believed it so stupid, so explain here.

Although there are many changes in the book, the only people who really know how to change are Su Changge and Qianmen Langjun who have accepted the complete Guigu inheritance. In Zuguang, Yirong is actually a rare experience. It’s super secret, so most people don’t think about whether his face is fake.

Although these people have never seen Su Wangyou, the rumors about Su Wangyou's beauty are circulated...

Finally, the Qingyun Yiyueyi has a high degree of reputation and recognition.

————The reason why I explain so much is because I also think that the plot I wrote just now like "I say you believe it" is quite stupid, so I have to analyze it...

I guess no one thinks so much, but I need to convince myself...

the above.

On the way to Tianxiao City, Su Wangyou briefly explained his brother's situation to Tan Hongxiu. He skipped the battle of Echo Valley. It is better not to let outsiders know too much about that battle.

"Great kindness, no retribution..." Before Tan Hongxiu finished her words, Su Wangyou interrupted her, saying, "It will be forgiven if you promise by your body."

Tan Hongxiu was taken aback, and said with a wry smile: "My lord is laughing."

(Su Wangyou: What kind of mistakes Lao Tzu made on earth will be compelled by your ugly gang of under-99 points.)

Just like when Tan Tian was there, his sister's speed was not much faster, and the speed of the group of people was forcibly slowed down several times.

Sword Seven Kills thought for a while, and felt that other brothers and sisters reunited themselves and waited for others to join in the fun, not to mention having to slow down so much, so he stopped and said to Tan Hongxiu: "Why don't you go? Reunite with your younger brother, take a good stroll in Tianxiao City by the way, and restore the relationship between sister and brother."

Then he looked at Su Wangyou and Wang Wanhe, and said, "You just follow me and go to my house to play? When the time is almost around, we will go to Tianxiao City to find these brothers and sisters. By the way... Give Feng Lingzong a preparation Time—perhaps hanging them?"

"Hang them?" Su Wangyou thought for a while, nodded, and said: "It's OK, it depends on their attitude."

Then, he looked at Tan Hongxiu and said: "In that case..."

Tan Hongxiu respectfully responded: "Everyone is leaving. Our two brothers and sisters have troubled you for long enough."

After all, she voluntarily left.

Jian Qisha watched Tan Hongxiu go away, and said casually: "This little girl looks very nervous."

Afterwards, he looked at Su Wangyou again and said: "Elder Su, you said that you have seen her before, but I don’t seem to recognize you like this. I don’t believe anyone will still recognize you after seeing you. Forget about you."

Su Wangyou glanced at Jian Qisha, and said, "In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I was wearing a black robe, without showing my face, and my voice changed with my inner energy."

"Uh, is that so." Jian Qisha didn't ask too much, he was just a little curious - he didn't think there would be any story between the two, after all, Su Wangyou's difficult strategy is also The famous, Misty Xianzong, if someone is willing to collect the flowers that Su Wangyou refuses, he might be able to open a flower shop...

Having said that, Bai Ruoli and Sect Master, the pair of masters and apprentices, seem to have turned against each other because of Su Wangyou, but the old cow of Sect Master is too much to eat tender grass...

Jian Qisha was lost in thought.

"It always feels like you are thinking about something very rude." Su Wang was born indifferently.

"Is there... it's your illusion." Jian Qisha changed the subject with a guilty conscience: "Let's go quickly, my family is in the capital of the ancient country."

Without the oil bottle, the three of them resorted to the secret acceleration method, and flew quickly towards the capital of the ancient country.

A day later, the three arrived in the capital of the ancient country.

Then, Jian Qisha led the two to a bustling street and stopped moving.

Wang Wanhe said: "Why don't you leave? Didn't you go to your house?"

"Here." Jian Qisha replied honestly.

"Here, what is here, where to——————" Wang Wanhe suddenly let out a choking voice, "Wait————You mean it!!!"

Jian Qisha nodded and said: "This street is my family's property. We have traveled so long, so let's play here first." Wang Wanhe's eyes filled with tears, and she pointed the sword at Jian Qisha. A touched threat said: "Do you want money?"

Jian Qisha calmly opened Wang Wanhe's sword with his fingers, and said, "I want, but since it's from a long way, I will cover your meal expenses."

Wang Wanhe put down the sword, showing the pity of an unknown prophet.

"You will regret it, young man, you don't understand the power of food."

Jian Qisha shrugged, indicating that you can eat whatever you want.

Wang Wanhe cheered and ran away with the card given to her by the seven swords.

Su Wangyou kindly reminded: "You have to think about it, if an emperor realm is really scattered and eaten..."

Jian Qisha smiled and said: "Don't worry, although my family is not as good as Elder Zhu, but it is still a wealthy family, can we still be poor?"

"Speaking of Elder Zhu..." Su Wangyou said: "I was interrupted last time, and now we continue this topic, what family background is Elder Zhu?"

Jian Qisha bought some blue and white cakes and handed them one to Su Wangyou.

"It’s a long story. Elder Zhu’s life experience can’t be stated clearly in one or two sentences—it is indeed the most authentic blue and white cake from our ancient country. I'm not happy when the food is not good."

Su Wangyou fell into contemplation.

Why can Jian Qi kill this several thousand-year-old man call a 50-year-old aunt?

Shouldn't it be called Little Sister?