The cute sword breaks the sky!

The old man moved and flew in front of Honglian, his white ancient robe fluttering gently, blocking the way of Honglian and the sword.

The old man couldn't help paying attention to Honglian, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to Honglian: "What do you want to do?"

To think that you can enter our sect just by relying on a creature with a fifth-level spiritual root is just wishful thinking.

Honglian blinked her big watery eyes, looked at the old man and said, "Where I go, Jianjian will go there.

The old man raised his eyebrows and sneered, "You want to threaten me?"

He has held the Duyu Sect disciple acceptance meeting hundreds of times, this is the first time that someone dared to despise him and threaten him.

Doesn't this little baby know that it is up to him to decide whether to enter the Duyu sect or not?

There was disdain in the old man's eyes, and he was still a child.

Honglian opened her big watery eyes, looking at the coldness and ruthlessness on the old man's face.

He lowered his eyes slightly, he had to enter the Du Yu sect and become stronger.Only then can he find Baba Mama faster and complete the last words of Panda Baba.

Honglian raised her small chest, held the sword with her round hands, and looked directly at the old man.

The old man suddenly struck out with a palm, hitting Honglian directly.

Guren didn't expect the old man to be like this.

At this time, seeing this, Jian quickly blocked Honglian with his body.

Seeing that the sword was actually blocking Hong Lian's face, the old man was greatly surprised, and he quickly withdrew his palm.

There was some qi in his palm, before he could take it back, part of it attacked the old man.

The old man grunted and was forced to take two steps back.

He was slightly injured, he never expected that the sword would help Honglian block his palm regardless of his life, didn't he know that the sword would die when he struck out with that palm?

The old man looked at Honglian and Jian with a subtle look.

He wanted the sword to enter their sect, and if the elder Xuan Lun knew about it, he would definitely praise him.

And if Jian becomes a strong man in the future, he will not forget the opportunity and favor he gave Jian today.

He was planning his wishful thinking, but unexpectedly, a little milk boy with no spiritual roots came out on the way.

Hong Lian rubbed her cute little face, he didn't expect the old man would miss him to death, let alone Jian Jian would save his life, he suddenly felt so moved, he stretched out his round paws and squeezed the sword affectionately face, "Jianjian, are you injured?" His voice was waxy.

Jian shook his head, "It's okay. Honglian, don't be afraid, I will protect Nida."

Guren stared at the sword with bright eyes open.

Honglian touched Jian's face, then touched Jian's arm, to make sure that Jian was fine.

He turned his head and said to the old man: "I'm not threatening you, I just want to tell you that with me, Jianjian will be there." Jianjian is his younger brother, and of course the younger brother will follow him.

The old man looked at Honglian with a look of looking at the dead, "Before you die, what do you have to say." If Honglian couldn't convince him, he would kill Honglian with one palm. Honglian sent her to die, so he was not polite.

Although cultivation and status are very important to an old man, his majesty, his face, how can he tolerate a little milk baby, no!Is it two little milk babies insulting?

There was a gleam in the old man's eyes that should not be underestimated.

Honglian rubbed her little face with outstretched hands, then looked up at the old man,

"My lord, if Jianjian and I are allowed to join the Duyu sect, then Jianjian and I will never forget your kindness today. If one day, Jianjian or I can do something, we will never forget your lord. My lord is like us reborn parents."

Honglian walked over and said to the young and old in a low voice.

Although Honglian's voice is waxy, his eyes are full of firmness and perseverance that cannot be underestimated.

The old man couldn't help being shocked by Honglian, he was slightly taken aback.

Afterwards, he touched his beard with his old hand. His cultivation had been stuck at a certain stage and he had encountered a bottleneck.There has been no progress for a long time.If he continues like this, he is afraid that he will die of old age.

If these two little milk babies, no, that sword, can occupy a place in the sect, then finding or buying some high-quality elixir for him may allow his cultivation to break through the bottleneck.

The old man's small eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing that the old man was a little moved, Hong Lian worked harder, her voice was more respectful, "My lord, please let us help you. Although we are relatively small now, what will happen in the future is unknown. Kill us now. If we leave us, it will not be good for adults, but will be harmful."

Hong Lian paused, and then said: "If people from your sect know that you killed a sword with good potential, what will they think of you? Besides, my lord, you are already old, please think about yourself."

Hearing Honglian's words, the old man felt more pleasing to the ear. This was his best choice at the moment. Even if he killed Honglian and Jian, it would not do him any good.On the contrary, it would be beneficial if the red lotus and the sword were left behind.

The author has something to say:

o(≧v≦)oThe paws of Little Angel Snowflake, Little Angel Lester, Little Angel Baibai, and Little Angel Yiyi are so cute (/≧▽≦/)

So cute~(￣▽￣～)~The author is so happy~(≧▽≦)There are so many cute little angels here, feed and collect fruits to the author, I like Wen Wenjun, the author is so happy(/ ≧▽≦)/The author wants to jump into the arms of the little angels, so, so warm (/≧▽≦/)

The author, Meow, wants to be with the little angels forever (づ●─●)づHold tightly~Please take the antelope away, please collect meow o(≧▽≦)/~