"I didn't come here to fight you!"

Thousands of streams floated to the ground.

If you continue to fight, you will probably attract the two old things Chen Xin and Gu Rong on Qibao Mountain.

His purpose this time has been achieved.

Lu Yuan’s strength... OK!

That's the character...

"Old man, who are you?"

Lu Yuan thought hard and always felt that this person was a little familiar, but he had never seen him before.

It seems that I drink too little, and this idea can't keep up with it at all!

"I'm the grandfather of a silly girl!"

Qian Daoliu did not tell his true identity, and the matter of his coming here must be absolutely confidential.

"Silly girl?"

Lu Yuan opened his eyes and knew who it was.

This breath of divine light and the imprint on the forehead.

Not running away!

After Lu Yuan figured it out, he walked over with his sword in his hand.

"Boy, don't you say you won't fight anymore?"

Qian Daoliu saw that the road was far away and he felt something was wrong.

"Old man, I really want to stab you with a sword!"

Lu Yuan clearly remembers that it was this old man who was doing something crazy back then.

"Do you know who I am?"

Qian Daoliu had already guessed something from Lu Yuan's expression.

"The confused otaku of the Spirit Hall!"

Lu Yuan stared at the old man with a bad face, and after a long time of looking...

"explain!"

"What are you doing when we come to our Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect?"

"It must be nothing good!"

Even if this person is Xiao Xuexue's grandfather, if you want to make trouble in the Qibao Glazed Li Sect.

Then he will never agree!

"I came to see you today as a grandpa."

Since his identity was exposed, Qian Daoliu no longer concealed it.

"Then I'll ask you as a grandgirlfriend today."

"Where is the little snowman?"

I haven't seen her for several years, Lu Yuan really missed her.

"Small……"

Xiaoxuexue?

Qian Daoliu frowned. Why is this name so strange when it stands out?

Is the relationship between these two people so close?

"She is very good, now in Wuhun City!"

"She has told me a lot about you in the past few years..."

"I came to you this time just to talk about it."

Qian Daoliu recovered his previous expression and said slowly.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Lu Yuan wanted to hear what kind of demon this stinky old man was going to be when he came to find him this time.

"Your martial soul is quite interesting. Can you let me see it first?"

As soon as he saw Lu Yuan, Qian Daoliu became interested in his martial soul.

If he hadn't seen it in person, he really didn't believe that there were martial souls on Douluo Continent that could suppress the six-winged angels.

And when he saw this long sword, he made even more judgments about his previous judgment.

"Old man, what are your ideas?"

This is the first time Lu Yuan has seen someone make such a strange request to him.

His sword is not something he can see casually.

"I just want to see it."

Qiandaoliu reiterated.

"You can't hold on to my martial soul, maybe you will hurt you."

Lu Yuan said all the truth. When the old man Chen Xin touched his sword, his hands were burned red.

"joke!"

"In recent decades, nothing on Douluo Continent can hurt me."

Qiandaoliu is not bragging, but just explaining a fact.

How could a level 99 peerless Douluo be so easily injured?

"If you don't give up, then give it a try!"

Lu Yuan flipped his wrist and handed the hilt in front of Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu looked at the dark long sword in front of him with black mist, and slowly stretched out his palm.

"Hiss~"

Something is wrong!

As soon as Qian Daoliu held the hilt of the sword, he felt like he was in the abyss.

His soul seemed to be under threat, as if a basin of cold and bone-bending cold water was poured off his head.

He wanted to let go but found that the sword had already sucked him firmly.

In desperation, he could only use his soul power to resist, but he thought his strong soul power would feel like he was in the sea when facing this sword.

He can't fill this bottomless pit at all!

"Bang~"

A suffocation of pain came from his chest. When he reacted again, he staggered a few steps back.

When he looked down, his palm was burned slightly red, and a strong burning sensation spread throughout his body. This was the result of his resistance with his soul power.

otherwise……

"Old man, I've said it long ago!"

Lu Yuan used a little force to suck the sword into his palm.

I won’t let this old man try it, I have to try it!

Why is it just so aligned?

"Ahem... your sword is good!"

Qian Daoliu recovered from the fear he had just now.

This sword is so weird!

With his 99th-level peerless Douluo's strength, he couldn't even hold it.

"Luyuan, can you be separated just now?"

Qiandaoliu's statement is more implicit.

He was just puzzled by his strength that he could not break free just now. Lu Yuan just kicked him in the chest and separated his palm from the sword.

This seems unreasonable!

"This sword is controlled by my mind."

"I saw you couldn't hold on, and then I let it back to me through my thoughts."

Lu Yuan explained.
To be continued...