Me, sword fairy!

However, Wang Wanhe guessed wrong this time.

Age, a topic that ninety-nine percent of women can't talk about—especially when you guess her age incorrectly and you are trying to guess.

Lin Ya's face turned black and said, "Where is it? I think this little sister is also very young. She must be only five or six thousand years old, right?"

[Oops, I made a mistake!] Wang Wanhe showed an awkward expression.

Jian Qisha rescued the scene and said: "Ahem, in fact...My parents became the Emperor Realm when they were in their early 1,000s. I am now more than 1,500 years old, so my parents are only more than 2,000 years old... "

Chapter 15 Ghost Valley

This is very embarrassing.

Facing a warrior--especially a high-level warrior, his appearance has almost nothing to do with his age. Unless he gets old to the limit and his body starts to decline, then he will age uncontrollably.

Wang Wanhe also knew that he had said the wrong thing, but --- Lin Ya was the mother of the Seven Swords, not Wang Wanhe's mother. The Seven Swords were afraid of her respecting her, but it did not mean that Wang Wanhe would be afraid of her respecting her.

There are some very complicated things involved here. Simply put, it is the confusion of names and generations caused by long life.

Things like'the master took his apprentice's daughter' often happen, but is it possible that the master still calls his father-in-law when he sees his apprentice?

impossible.

On the contrary, he is an apprentice. When he sees his daughter, he has to call his wife...

Finally...the same sentence, the expert is first, if one day the apprentice is better than the master, maybe the master really has to call the father-in-law...

Su Wangyou was only in his early twenties, but when he was out on a mission, those hundred-year-old Void Realm met him, and they would respectfully say hello to Elder Su, why?Not because he can fight.

Lin Ya and Wang Wanhe are also emperors. Although Lin Ya is the mother of Wang Wanhe’s colleague from the perspective of seniority, it is considered to be higher than Wang Wanhe’s generation, but as mentioned above, this generation is of no use, and the two cannot fight It can only be reasonable to judge one's superiors by one frame, so let's be reasonable. Wang Wanhe is just an unintentional remark, and his original intention is still good, but Lin Ya's remarks are indeed too rude. If the matter is put on the body of the normal female sword emperor of the ancient country, it might end up unhappy.

————After all, these imperial realms are not young girls anymore, their age is a topic they can't talk about.

Wang Wanhe was grown thousands of years old out of thin air. She was about to pat the table to vent her dissatisfaction, only to find that the table was full of leftover food.

...

Her momentum suddenly weakened by three points.

After all, this meal still has to be paid for by the Seven Kills...

[Forget it, because you are the mother of the seven swordsmen...] Wang Wanhe found himself a reason with great skill, and then quickly recognized and said: "Misunderstanding, auntie, the age of the warrior can't be seen from the face. Ah, otherwise I thought you were only eighteen years old!"

Jian Qisha looked at Wang Wanhe with a complicated expression.

Promise me not to lick the dog, okay?

He still couldn't say this sentence.

Because his mother was very happy to be licked, while being happy, she didn't forget a few polite words and let Wang Wanhe stay here.

Then Wang Wanhe really agreed...

The Seven Swordsman felt that he was over. Based on his understanding of his mother and Wang Wanhe, when they returned to the Misty Xianzong, within a few days, the bedwetting when he was a child will spread throughout the Misty Xianzong...

[If you think about it carefully... Do you want to try my amnesia secret method (physics) on Wang Wanhe?Sword Seven Kills is thinking very seriously.

Inside the martial arts field.

"Did you see clearly?" Chu Yi lowered his hand and asked Su Wangyou: "Basic movements."

Su Wangyou nodded.

[I really saw it again...] Chu Yi felt that he had received a ton of shocks. He just asked subconsciously. After all, his actions just now seemed simple, but in fact they were extremely complicated. There were a lot of details to ask. Note that normally, don't say reading it once, even if you read it a hundred times, you may not remember it. Even if Su Wangyoutian is a wizard, how can you say it two or three times?

Chu Yi thought so.

However, Su Wangyou passed it once. With his understanding of Su Wangyou, since he dared to nod his head, it means that he really saw everything clearly...

[Even me, occasionally admire his talent...] Chu sighed secretly, the colored glaze in his body became more restless.

[Not bad. In this peaceful and boring era, having such a friend and opponent is definitely more interesting, right?Chu Yi smiled and said, "Then next, I will demonstrate the flow of internal Qi. As for the amount of internal Qi and the changes in it, we will talk about it later."

Chu paused, then began to explain.

Time passed by day by day.

The ancient monarch went to the martial arts field occasionally and saw two young people excitedly discussing martial arts. He saw a lot of this scene. When he was young, he often discussed this with his companions.

"I really miss it, that time." The monarch of the ancient country showed a look of nostalgia.

However, just as the ancient monarch fell into memory, the discussion between the latter two became increasingly discordant.

"I think the gathering and dispersion method should be used here to mobilize internal energy."

"How is it possible? It must be a legal one here!"

"Why don't you try the gathering and scattering method first————"

"Can I not know my own martial arts? I can't go wrong with the law!"

"I, Su Wangyou, never talk indiscriminately. It must be better to gather and disperse!"

"Clutch!"

"Get together!"

"Clutch!"

"Get together!"

"Do you want to fight? (Become angry)"

"Bang————(Shanglong silently)"

"Su Wangyou!!"

"(Another Thang Long)"

As a result, the ancient country - perhaps Zu Guang, or even the two best young sword repairmen in the world, became a group.

They use no swords.

Just like the basic duel of those who just entered the Tao, you pull my collar and I kick your belly.

The monarch of the ancient country recovered from his memories, he looked at the scene before him, and fell into contemplation.

"I always feel...Is something wrong with my education?"