Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 696

[Chapter 696: Just ask a sword fairy]

“This secret language is arrogant…”

Chu Huoluo could also sense the spirit in it, and muttered to herself, “Life and death are not in the sky, so it is natural that his grandson announced the performance, but this is only for Yijianxian, who are you asking?”

Are you asking your own master again?

Those people in Xuantian City are really thick-skinned! One Mr. Yuan Da and one Mr. Xuan are all counting on the master to save people, right?

“Of course you asked me!”

Yuanshan suddenly burst into high spirits, grinned again, and the moon’s eyes were shining brightly, straight at him.

Like glass.

“My name is Yuanshan, the abyss of the abyss, the mountain of the peak.”

“People… call me ‘Sick Sword Immortal’.”

This time he didn’t cough, and he finally had time to finish the second half of the sentence, and his momentum suddenly increased.

——If there is not another violent cough immediately after that, maybe his aura can be changed.

Sick Sword Fairy?

I don’t know what the word “Jianxian” means, this is really not a light illness.

Chu Huoluo shook her head and sighed. Although she said that she didn’t care about the performance, it was not good to entrust a child to a tuberculosis ghost.

“When Xuan Tianwei was looking for you, you weren’t sick, were you?”

She raised her eyebrows.

If you get sick like this, you will die at any time. Who can guarantee that this man will live longer than you?

“I’m just coughing a little…”

Yuanshan was embarrassed and tried to explain for himself.

But in the face of the violent coughing, this explanation paled.

Chu Huoluo and Miss Yuan looked at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile.

Perhaps… the other party was well-intentioned, but in this case, neither Chu Huoluo, who was not very active in this matter, nor Miss Yuan, who had always been careless, neither dared nor unwilling to hand over the performance to him.

——Anyway, it’s a life, isn’t it?

“forget it.”

Chu Huoluo was stunned and said lazily: “Lord Xuan may have indeed looked for you at the time, but in your situation, it is impossible for a mud bodhisattva to cross the river, so I advise you to go to the doctor as soon as possible to get cured. Miss has already asked my master for help, we have abandoned Sword Villa to take care of this child, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

Third Young Master Shen agreed to take action, and Xuan Yan’s life would definitely be guaranteed.

“you?”

Yuanshan still doesn’t seem to believe it.

He frowned and coughed lightly, looking up and down at Chu Huoluo.

“Your sword intent is full and complete, and you have your own way. It is indeed stronger than those guys who know it and don’t know why. You can see the teacher from the apprentice, and your master should not be weak.”

He tilted his head and thought for a while, but finally shook his head: “But I’m afraid it’s still not as good as me.”

Chu Huoluo was furious. No one could tell that her master had always been her inverse scale. How dare you, a tuberculosis ghost, claim to be better than Master?

“What ability do you have the courage to speak up! For the sake of your kindness, don’t bother with you, and dare to be wordy again, don’t blame us for being rude!”

Originally, she was too lazy to provoke this shit, who would be patient with this inexplicable guy?

“This……”

Yuanshan didn’t seem to have expected the other party to reject it outright, and he looked at Miss Yuan as if asking for help.

Miss Yuan lowered her head as if she didn’t see it.

She witnessed the ability of Third Young Master Shen with her own eyes.

This self-proclaimed “Sick Sword Immortal”, Yuanshan, is probably the helper that Mr. Xuan has brought to the hospital in a hurry. Just based on his physical condition, it seems that he can’t have high hopes…

Xuan Yan hid behind the window and sighed.

The person my grandfather was looking for is really not very reliable.

Even if I don’t believe in Miss Yuan, I don’t have much hope for Shen Zhenyi, but in any case, people sitting on the crystal throne, known as “Zhu Jie” and “Yuan Yuli”, always seem to have a bit of a posture.

– This patient, forget it.

He tiptoed back to the bed.

Yuanshan was embarrassed that he could not find anyone to support him. He scratched his head and muttered, “My sword is really powerful…”

Miss Yuan sighed, the other party was bending over and coughing, it really didn’t look like a master.

She could only go forward and persuade: “Mr. Yuan, thank you for coming to help with righteousness, but I have already asked Third Young Master Shen to help…”

I have the heart to say that you should go home and rest, but I feel a little unspeakable.

Yuanshan was startled when he heard the name of the third son of Shen.

He asked slowly: “You said that the third son of Shen is the Shen Zhenyi who is rumored to be a new generation of great swordsmen in the city these days?”

He pointed at Chu Huoluo again: “Is it her master?”

Yuanshan found the traces of Xuan Yan and Miss Yuan, and hurriedly chased after them, without asking who they were looking for for help, only then did he know that it was the recently famous third son of Shen.

“Exactly!”

Chu Huoluo raised her head proudly: “Now you know how powerful my master is?”

Now you can go back with confidence.

Yuanshan was disappointed and hesitated for a long time before he said: “With such a great swordsman here, I want to come here to declare that the young master will be worry-free. Indeed, I am superfluous. But…”

He was reluctant to leave, and said with an apologetic smile: “After all, I promised Mr. Xuan to be first, and I also took his benefits. Now, if I can’t contribute, I’m really sorry. Why don’t you let me accompany you too? Guard, how is it that I have done my part?”

Yes indeed! This guy came to help so enthusiastically, he must have benefited from Xuan Tianwei before.

Miss Yuan thought about it too. It is rare that this person still has the heart to help, and can give a secret code. It seems that he is someone that Mrs. Xuan trusts.

She hesitated for a while, then turned around and asked Chu Huoluo, “Miss Chu, look at his request…”

Chu Huoluo was impatient: “Since he voluntarily followed, and you agree, let him follow, but don’t disturb my master!”

This kind of person who keeps his promises is also worthy of admiration.

Especially when the Xuan family was in distress, no one could force him, and he could still drag his sick body to the disaster. Although Chu Huoluo didn’t want to give him a good look, there was no need to be too hostile.

Yuanshan was overjoyed and said with a smile, “Then thank you Miss!”

Immediately after, he coughed again, bent down and lowered his head for a long time, causing Chu Huoluo, Miss Yuan, and the audience in the room to sigh again.

The next day, Chu Huoluo reported this to Shen Zhenyi. Shen Zhenyi seemed to have expected it, nodded in agreement, and didn’t care.

——This was also expected by Chu Huoluo. Master didn’t care about this kind of thing at first, which is why she was able to agree last night.

Yuanshan was very serious. He didn’t know where to go to rest. He came to see Xuanyan early in the morning, and explained his identity again, saying that he would do his best to escort him back to his hometown. The announcement was both touching and emotional, and there was not much to say.

This sick sword immortal felt very good, and as expected, she did not come to disturb Shen Zhenyi, and only went out with everyone in the afternoon.

Embark on the long road to return home.

——The road back home that half of Xuantian City is paying attention to!