The thoughts of the crowd were not stupid.

Xia Tianrong didn't react slowly and suddenly thought of something.

"I have to say that his thinking is really sharp." Xia Tianrong sighed a little.

Xia Tianrong's words made Luo Wu disagree with it. Obviously, he also thought of something.

"He couldn't pull out the wild sword, but he thought of a shortcut."

Luo Wu said, glanced at He An, and then looked at the white-bearded old man who nodded. He may have vaguely felt that Xia Tianrong's attitude towards He An seemed a little different, and he was very disliked by He An.

I thought I could not pull out the wild sword, so I entered Tianfu in advance and entered Tianfu, with a huge amount of inheritance resources...

"Senior, I, Luo Wu, want to enter the Heavenly Mansion." Luo Wu also spoke immediately.

The others also figured it out, but they looked at the old man with white beard and wanted to see something.

But this time, the old man with white beard did not nod. Before, he had an instinctive reaction, and the genius entered the Heavenly Mansion, he subconsciously agreed.

But now, he looked at He An with a frown.

"You go and try to draw the wild sword."

The old man with white beard pondered for a moment, frowned slightly. This was called Li Si's young man's failure, and it might be that the sword was useless to himself.

Even if it is pulled out, it will probably cover the dust of the wild sword.

But He An is a sword cultivator, and he has a deep understanding of sword art. It is a bit unreasonable to not pull it out.

"I can't pull it out if I don't have enough strength." He An shook his head, glanced at Huang Jian, and felt his body weakness.

If it weren't for the platform to come up, and after it came up, there were bubbles wrapped, it would be a problem for him to walk to Jianshan.

This wild sword seemed to be "very heavy" at first glance. With his current physical condition, please don't worry.

Luo Wu showed a look of silence. The so-called failure to pull out is actually a fear of losing face.

The Sword of the Wilderness...

"What's going on with this person? I was almost seduced by that man with his swordsmanship just now, just to let him pull him out, but he didn't pull him out?"

Huang Jian was a little confused. Thinking about his previous insights into the sword technique, he was really moved.

The temptation of that move still controls its impulse.

Now, this man is not pulling out.

"There is a problem with his mind. If he doesn't pull it out? Didn't I miss that move?"

Huang Jian felt that this person had a problem. He was so strong that he couldn't pull out his sword.

Especially when I saw that the man was not moving, as if he had no interest at all.

It felt like it was going to take action...

The old man with white beard glanced at He An and sighed softly in his heart. The sword was deserted for thousands of years, and no one could pull it out.

Where is the destined person of Huang Jian?

With a sigh, the old man with white beard was about to announce something, but suddenly, he seemed to sense something, immediately glanced at Tianfu and trembled, and this trembling...

The old man with white beard felt it carefully, and instantly found the source, and his eyes instantly became hot.

The reason why the Tianfu trembled was because of the Huang Jian...

The legendary Huang Jian took the initiative to choose the master.

The old man with white beard glanced at Dugu Jian and denied it instantly. After all, he had drawn it before, and if Huang Jian chose him, it would have been possible before.

After glanced at him, he shook his head. Finally, his eyes fell on He An, because he did not pull out the person next to him, and no one next to him did not practice swords, so he ignored it.

That's this person?

The destined person is destined to be a sword.

The old man with white beard is burning in his heart.

The sword has been gone for thousands of years, choose the initiative.

"Or why don't you try to pull the Wilderness Sword..." The old man with white beard said in a gentle tone. After all, the person in front of him is the one who is destined to be a Wilderness Sword. If he missed it, it would probably be another ten thousand years.

"I really can't pull it up." He An shook his head decisively. He didn't want to move now.

It's so empty that he wants to go to bed now and rest for a week before talking about it.

Even standing now makes me feel a little sleepy.

"How can you know if you don't try..." The old man with white beard was a little angry. The sword was shocked. It was obvious that he had chosen the master, but He An's look was just unlucky, which made him really angry.

If it weren't for the fact that the selection of the master of the Wilderness Sword would have absolutely wanted to slap him.

"Senior, I know if I don't have to try it. I really can't pull it out." He An spoke with certainty, and had an enemy puppet again, and he felt that he had the capital to stand up again.

Although he was kind-hearted, he was still a little confident. After all, he didn't want to lose his situation in front of everyone.

Li Si is next to him, and he can guarantee that if he loses his situation, he will definitely be ridiculed by Li Si for the rest of his life.

"You are a sword cultivator. If you encounter a wild sword and don't pull it out, it's like a sword cultivator..." The old man with white beard surged up angry.

When others saw the sword of the wilderness, they wanted to pull it up immediately, but now the person in front of them...

Huang Jian has clearly chosen his master, but it is just a matter of pulling it out. This person is not pulling it out. Could it be that Huang Jian will be delivered to his hands?

"...I know myself, but I really can't pull it away." He An looked at the old man with white beard, and was a little puzzled, but when he faced the old man with white beard who seemed to be angry, he hesitated for a moment and responded politely.

If you have an enemy puppet, you can save as much as you can. Your hands are not warmed up yet.

He An and the old man with white beards were talking one by one, which made everyone look at the old man with white beards, and then look at He An, constantly wandering between the two.

There is a big one. Whoever speaks will look at whoever looks at.

Before, Luo Wu's eyes were a little gloomy.

"He may not be able to pull it out." Luo Wu said lightly, the old man with white beard did not look at Luo Wu.

Instead, Xia Tianrong next to him glanced at Luo Wu, without saying a word, and once again looked at He An.

The Wilderness Sword was a little messy at this time.

It did not expect that this guy would not come and pull it out after he persuaded him like this.

"If he doesn't come and pull it out, will I fly over... No, that's too much without a sword face. I'm a sword, and I'm a sword worshipped by thousands of swords. If the sword comes out of the sky, you must pay attention to your sword face. But if I use that move, I will definitely fight beyond the level, go against the will of heaven, and reach the peak of sword life..."

Huang Jian muttered in his heart, and hesitated again. After all, that move...

It's really too attractive to it.

Just as Huang Jian was hesitating, the old man with white beard spoke.

"Pull out..." The old man with white beard felt that his heart of Tao was broken, and he would have been relieved for thousands of years to cultivate his body and cultivate his nature, and directly break his defense.

I was angry, really angry.

It was obvious that the Wilderness Sword had chosen the master, but this person was so... It was extremely hateful.

The old man with white beard is really anxious. If the sword of the wilderness is silent again, then when will it take...

With a deep shout, the clouds in the sky moved.

He An looked stunned and glanced at the old man with anger and roaring white-bearded, inexplicably.

He looked at Huang Jian again, thought about his enemy puppet and his body that he had finally recovered with the essence of the sun and moon, and faced with a coercive and humble shout.

He An pondered for a moment, and just used a Taoist path. He didn't want to turn into a dead bone man again. It was really hurt and it took a long time to recover.

If there is no essence of the sun and moon, it may take more than a year to recuperate.

Alas, I was forced to draw a sword. How could my body not be able to be pulled...

He An sighed softly in his heart and muttered.

He looked up at Huang Jian and the old man with white beard, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards Huang Jian.

I really walked through step by step, and my steps were very slow, as if every step was very difficult.

"It's mysterious." Luo Wu murmured in his heart, and looked at He An in disdainful way and headed towards the wild sword.

On the sword mountain, everyone's eyes fell on He An, especially the white-bearded old man stared at He An with a look of expectation and burning heat.

The speed of his journey made the white-bearded old man want to send this man with bubbles to Huang Jian, but he thought that Huang Jian had already chosen his master, so he thought about it and not to be troublesome.

He An was very tired from walking. What is the way? His body was already limiting. Originally, he didn't want to take another step, but after all, there was no one here to help him. Now every step he took, he felt that his sleepiness was a little stronger.

"If you continue like this, you will probably fall down even if you can't get back to Huang Jian..."

He An muttered in his heart, feeling speechless. He obviously didn't want to draw the sword, so why did he force himself?

This is simply a waste of time. How could he pull out his body like this?

He An took three steps and felt that he really couldn't walk anymore. He stopped wherever he was while the others were watching silently.

Huang Jian also felt He An stop silently.

"Why is this person not leaving again? There are problems with his thoughts and problems with his thoughts..."

Huang Jian was really angry. He felt that letting this person take a few steps would be like a death.
To be continued...