School belle, be more reserved, I can’t pretend anymore.

Just as Zhang Weijian was thinking, he suddenly saw the middle finger of Chen Xiaoyi's right hand move.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Zhang Weijian's expression changed drastically, and he immediately coughed a few times.

Then, he inserted the long sword in his hand on the ground, clasped his hands in the direction of Chen Xiaoyi and saluted, and said: "Master, why are you so reluctant to show up?"

"Uh?"

When Chen Xiaoyi heard this, he also looked around him blankly.

After realizing that there was no one else around her, her delicate body trembled, and her little hands immediately clenched her fists nervously. Under the terrifying eyes of the Sword God, she even felt like she was about to lose her balance.

"ah!"

Chen Xiaoyi leaned back and couldn't help but close his eyes.

However, she did not fall to the ground. Instead, her body stood at an angle of 60 degrees, and one foot was still off the ground.

But even with this strange movement, she was indeed as stable as an old dog, which made everyone look surprised.

At this time, Zhang Weijian's expression changed from white to green, and an inexplicable fear burst out from the bottom of his heart, which was out of control.

At this moment, as a sword god, he actually had the urge to abandon his sword and run away.

"No!"

Zhang Weijian touched his bald head with his hand. He almost collapsed and regained some sense immediately.

He is no longer what he used to be. He has become stronger and bald.

In order to become stronger, Zhang Weijian can give up everything, whether it is his wife, children, or his hair!

Of course, he has been with the sword all his life. He has never had a girlfriend, and it is impossible to have children. He only has beautiful hair.

However, now he awakened on the spot because of Sword Master Wuming's words, and the powerful power burst out from his body, directly making his hair go bald.

After feeling this powerful force again, Zhang Weijian believed that he was invincible.

Zhang Weijian stared in Chen Xiaoyi's direction, with murderous intent unabashedly revealed in his eyes.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoyi's posture had returned to normal, but she was still looking to one side with some numbness.

Suddenly, Chen Xiaoyi's little mouth twitched slightly and said: "Brother, is it you?"

"But why don't you come out to see me?"

When she said this, a trace of tears appeared in Chen Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes.

"There was an accident just now, and I look a little embarrassed now. I'm embarrassed to show my face!"

Qin Changshou did not expect that Chen Xiaoyi could clearly feel his presence and lock his position several times.

Chen Xiaoyi's expression froze, and she quickly reached out to grab the sound.

Suddenly, she felt happy and grabbed a transparent person with both hands, but this long-lost feeling made her feel extremely comfortable.

However, before she could say anything to Qin Changshou, Zhang Weijian turned into an afterimage and shot towards him.

At this moment, Chen Tianhe and other elders trembled, worried that this beautiful girl would be split in half by the sword god.

But at this critical moment, a transparent figure twisted around Chen Xiaoyi a few times and stood directly in front of her.

"Buzz!"

The long sword in Zhang Weijian's hand made a sword sound, and the sharp sound made ordinary people cover their ears.

After the sound of the sword disappeared, a man wearing red pants appeared, but with just two fingers, he clamped the sharp sword of the sword god Zhang Weijian.

"This is impossible!"

Zhang Weijian's expression froze and he increased his strength again.

Although he didn't use all his strength with the sword just now, it wasn't something that anyone could just pinch with two fingers.