v2 Chapter 1331： Supreme Sword Art, Evil Punishing Sword Spirit

"It's been six years, and you still remember it so clearly?"

Qing Yuan pinched the empty wine glass, her eyes were gloomy, revealing a touch of sadness.

"My sister has a kindness with me, so naturally I have to remember it."

Mu Fan regained consciousness from the memories, and noticed that his complexion was not right, so he glanced at him in surprise.

"and after?"

Qing Yuan pretended to be fascinated, and smiled in relief: "Have you seen her before?"

"No."

Mu Fan's eyelids drooped slightly, showing a bit of loneliness: "Before my sister left, she gave me a copy of the supreme sword formula, and asked me to concentrate on practicing according to the sword formula. Since then, I have never seen her again."

"The Supreme Sword Art?"

Qing Yuan raised his brows lightly, and became more energetic: "What kind of sword formula is worthy of your praise?"

"Flying Dragon Jue."

Mu Fan glanced at him without hiding it.

"oh?"

Qingyuan's eyes flickered, showing a bit of surprise: "I have also heard of this sword formula, and the Kunlun School also has disciples who practice it, so I don't see anything special about it?"

"Maybe everyone's understanding is different?"

Mu Fan didn't want to argue with him, so he pursed his lips and smiled.

"Hmph, brat, it's obviously the Nine Heavens Flying Dragon Jue that my young master taught you. It's a hundred times better than that broken sword formula. Just remember that girl's good work, and completely forget the young master's achievements."

The Evil Punishing Excalibur trembled slightly, and the sword spirit yelled at his ears, which was not pleasant to his ears.

Mu Fan's eyes flickered, he blocked his croaking, pretended he didn't hear anything, and pursed his lips in silence.

"Sleepy, sleep."

Qing Yuan rubbed his eyes sleepily, and with the help of alcohol, lay down casually on the ground, closed his eyes, and after a while, there was a slight snoring sound.

"It's cold in the cave at night, so spread out the bedding before going to sleep."

Mu Fan smiled helplessly, took out the quilt from the storage ring, hugged him, pulled the quilt over him, lay down with his clothes, and closed his eyes safely.

*

"This kid is reincarnated, and it seems to be pleasing to the eye."

"He has a cold temper and doesn't like to socialize with others. He is not as cute as before."

"It doesn't matter if you are cold-tempered, as long as you don't bother, you don't want to get close to your sister if you are an amorous man."

"You guys are on duty at the garrison camp. Keep an eye on him. He dares to disappoint his sister's affection for him. Brothers, we must never let him go."

A group of Lin family sons watched their sister fall asleep, their minds transmitted voices, and they secretly rubbed their small eyes, and they kept looking at Mu Fan.

"My aunt is like a fairy, and her suitors are like crucian carp crossing the river. There are countless of them. Why is Dudu treating him so well? I can't figure it out."

Lin Ruize was the only one present who didn't know the origin of his previous life, and he rubbed the back of his head in bewilderment.

All the uncles returned contemptuous looks: "If you can't figure it out, don't even think about it, your stupid elm head, it's no wonder you can figure it out."

"The uncles are not engaged either, so why look down on me!

Lin Ruize is not happy anymore rolled his eyes, and barked like a dog a few times: "Everyone is single, don't make fun of anyone."

"You brat, you deserve a beating!"

As soon as this remark came out, the uncles all turned black and geared up, intending to tyranny him.

*

A few disciples gathered around the Executioner Excalibur, chatting very passionately with each other.

"I regret it to the death. When I accompanied Jinghong to find the fragments of the divine sword, he found this ancient sword from the abandoned ruins, and he threw it to me casually."

Shi Shi felt very annoyed: "I saw a broken sword, rusty, not sharp at all, I didn't want it, so I threw it back to him, who would have thought that there is a sword spirit in the sword."

"Not really."

Feng Yigui's intestines were almost green: "Who would have liked that broken sword at that time, if Jinghong hadn't said, keep it for now, and when Master achieves a divine body, maybe it can be refined into refining materials, so he threw it away at that time. "

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