Chapter 1967: You Are the One to Ask

In the small courtyard, Nie Tian opened the door and walked out of the room.

"Nie Tian." Xuan Zangfeng had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Nie Tian finally coming out, he called out. However, when he saw a figure behind Nie Tian, ​​his expression froze. After being stunned for a few seconds, he finally came to his senses. He said in a trembling voice: "Wu, Wuyi."

Xuan Zangfeng really didn't expect that Lian Wuyi's aura would return to normal.

And when he felt the breath of Lian Wuyi, his expression suddenly changed, and he was extremely horrified.

Lian Wuyi's body no longer contained the breath of the Weeping Blood Sword Infant!

How can this be?

Xuan Zangfeng couldn't believe his eyes!

The crying sword baby in Lian Wuyi's body was still there just now, but after walking out of the room, it disappeared.

Xuan Zangfeng was extremely horrified and had no idea what was happening.

What kind of terrifying thing is the Weeping Blood Sword Baby, and the Weeping Blood Sword Baby in Lian Wuyi's body has lost control, how could it suddenly disappear?

Xuan Zangfeng previously thought that Nie Tian could not save Lian Wuyi because he thought that the latter could not handle the Weeping Blood Sword Infant.

But who would have thought that the Weeping Blood Sword Baby in Lian Wuyi's body would disappear.

All of this was really weird, far beyond Xuan Zangfeng's expectations.

"Teacher, are you okay?" Lian Wuyi saw that Xuan Zangfeng's face was not very good and couldn't help but asked with concern.

This little girl still doesn't know that the person in front of her, whom she calls her teacher, has been harming her.

"No, it's okay." Xuan Zangfeng forced himself to calm down and waved his hand.

Seeing Xuan Zangfeng's reaction, Nie Tian certainly guessed what the latter was thinking. He smiled faintly and said, "Master Wu Sword Master, you seem to be surprised?"

"Are you surprised?" Xuan Zangfeng tried to hide it, forcing out a smile, but his expression was uglier than crying.

Nie Tian laughed and stopped caring about Xuan Zangfeng.

But at this time, Xuan Zangfeng's eyes suddenly focused on Di Shitian, and he seemed to have discovered something. His eyes couldn't help but light up, and there was an unconcealable surprise on his face.

"He still discovered it." Nie Tian frowned and immediately knew that Xuan Zangfeng had discovered the aura of the Weeping Sword Infant in Emperor Shitian's body.

Xuan Zangfeng's expression at this moment was very funny and extremely excited, as if he had just been sent to hell and then ascended to heaven.

"Weeping Blood Sword Baby, Weeping Blood Sword Baby, Weeping Blood Sword Baby is actually in the body of Emperor Shitian!" Xuan Zangfeng shouted excitedly in his heart, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and his old face was filled with excitement With a smile, it looked like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Only then did he understand why the Weeping Blood Sword Infant in Lian Wuyi's body was no longer there. It turned out to be transferred to Emperor Shitian's body.

He didn't know how Nie Tian did this, but it made him feel extremely excited.

Xuan Zangfeng has always wanted to plant a weeping sword baby in Emperor Shitian's body because the latter's swordsmanship was too strong.

It's a pity that he never had the chance to do it, and it was very difficult for the Weeping Blood Sword Infant seeds to be planted in a swordsman like Emperor Shitian.

Originally, Xuan Zangfeng was about to give up, but who would have thought that God had prepared a big surprise for him.

In his opinion, Emperor Shitian is much more important than practicing dance clothes.

"Martial Sword Master, are you happy?" Di Shitian looked at Xuan Zangfeng and suddenly spoke coldly.

He already knew everything Xuan Zangfeng had done to Lian Wuyi, and it was extremely difficult for him to remain calm at this time.

Emperor Shitian was the first Martial Sword Master of the Shenwu Sword Tower. He did not expect that a despicable person like Xuan Zangfeng could achieve the position of Martial Sword Master. This was simply an insult to the word Martial Sword Master. .

Xuan Zangfeng suddenly noticed the chill in Emperor Shitian's eyes, and immediately calmed down, forced a smile, and said: "Wu Yi is no longer in danger. As a teacher, of course I am happy."

"Hmph!" Emperor Shitian sneered, not hiding his inner disgust at all.

Xuan Zangfeng frowned slightly and said in his heart: "Di Shitian's attitude suddenly changed. Does he also know something?"

In the past, Xuan Zangfeng also dealt with Emperor Shitian. Although the latter was not enthusiastic about him, he definitely would not be as disgusted with him as he is now.

Faintly, Xuan Zangfeng felt that Emperor Shitian also knew something.

"Brother Shitian, why are you talking to the teacher?" Lian Wuyi looked at him very uncomfortable and couldn't help but pull Di Shitian.

Di Shitian looked back at Lian Wuyi and said nothing more.

Lian Wuyi still doesn't know Xuan Zangfeng's true identity, so he respects the latter as a teacher.

"Wu Yi, it's okay." Xuan Zangfeng acted like a good person at this time, smiled lightly, and said: "Master Emperor Shitian is young, and sometimes he can't control his emotions, which is understandable."

As he said that, Xuan Zangfeng looked at Lian Wuyi's body, raised the corners of his mouth suddenly, and said secretly in his heart: "Di Shitian, even if you know something, this sword master has ways to deal with you. I heard that you just wanted to practice Wu Yi, kill three people in a row. It seems that practicing Wu Yi is very important to you."

"Lian Wuyi, I am a good disciple of my master. If my master asks for anything from you in the future, you will definitely not refuse."

Xuan Zangfeng is really despicable. At this time, he has already thought of using his dancing clothes to deal with Emperor Shitian. He is really cunning.

"Little Junior Sister, are you okay?" At this time, a quick voice sounded outside the small courtyard, and then a figure rushed over, it was Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan came to Lian Wuyi and looked up and down, fearing that the latter was missing something.

"I'm fine." Lian Wuyi smiled faintly, she herself didn't know that she had just walked through the gates of hell.

At this time, the crowd outside the courtyard suddenly made way for a path, and several figures appeared, the leader was actually the master of the magic sword Gongsun Shengji.

Lian Wuyi was injured, and even Gongsun Shengji was alarmed.

"Wuyi, are you okay?" Gongsun Shengji's huge figure came over, looking at Lian Wuyi with burning eyes, and his spiritual sense quickly scanned and confirmed that the latter was fine, which made him feel relieved.

"Master of the magic sword, I'm fine." Although Lian Wuyi was very weak, she still smiled happily when she saw Gongsun Shengji coming to see her in person.

"I'm glad you're okay." Gongsun Shengji nodded, but his eyes were a little confused. He felt that the sword spirit in Lian Wuyi's body seemed to have changed, but he couldn't tell what the specific changes were.

Then, Gongsun Shengji's eyes suddenly fell on Xuan Zangfeng, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he growled directly: "Xuan Zangfeng, what's going on? The number one evildoer of my Shenwu Sword Tower was almost killed. Are all the Shenwu Sword Souls under your command trash?"

"Brother Gongsun, this..." Xuan Zangfeng's old face turned red, and he was extremely embarrassed. He didn't expect that Gongsun Shengji would scold him in front of so many people.

"Master Shenjian, this matter is not the teacher's fault. Those black-clothed men are killers. They are lurking and difficult to be discovered." Xuan Zangfeng was scolded, and Lian Wuyi hurried forward to rescue him.

"Hmph!" Gongsun Shengji was angry and said loudly: "Xuan Zangfeng, the Xiefeng Sword Contest will start in three days. Before that, I don't want to see similar things happen again. Otherwise, I will hold you accountable!"