Chapter 8 Plan for a rainy day, break away

(very lost, or no recommendation, goldfish is guaranteed to stick to the end... Collect and comfort, okay?)

That night, Ge Li really prepared the details of many swordsmanships around him. He did not give it directly to Zhang Yan, but to Liu Nuoxuan.

This guy is definitely a smooth and sophisticated master. Knowing that Liu Nuoxuan likes Zhang Yan, he took the initiative to get close to Zhang Yan and won her favor. Naturally, he can find out Zhang Yan's real purpose of asking for these information from his mouth. Why not?

Liu Nuoxuan is a thoughtful woman. The purpose of Ge Li's move has been guessed by her. However, this is a favor of smooth water. She can't say that she is disgusted and has made up her plan to repay her.

When he knocked on the door and entered Zhang Yan's room, it was very early in the morning. Zhang Yan was washing himself. Last night, he thought about the secret of the British fire sword, which was very beneficial. At this time, he was quite happy. Even when he saw the elegant Liu Nuoxuan stepping in with a ray of sunshine, he couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth.

Liu Nuoxuan smiled and asked, "What makes you so happy?" When he spoke, he had walked to Zhang Yan's bed, naturally folded ** bedding, smelled the smell that only belonged to him on the bed, and his pretty face couldn't help blushing.

Zhang Yan did not stop her. Such a thing happened for half a year. From the initial resistance to his current habit, he can face it unchanged, instead of being embarrassed by his bed full at this time. Holding a handful of clear spring water and spilling it on his face, Zhang Yanchang took a breath of fresh air in the morning and said, "The plan of the day lies in the morning. Naturally, I am happy."

Liu Nuoxuan tidyed up his bed, sat by the bed and turned her eyes, and joked, "What are you going to do? Do you want to flatten the nearby sects one by one?

Zhang Yan asked, "What do you say?"

Liu Nuoxuan smiled and said, "I don't think it's normal for you to ask Ge Li for information from nearby sects yesterday. Most of what I said is just speculation."

Zhang Yan was surprised and said for a while, "Go out for a walk. You are so smart that you may be able to give me some advice?"

Liu Nuoxuan agreed with a smile.

The rain peak is thousands of feet high, and the mountain is quite steep. The scenery on it is beautiful and unique, especially on the jade landing platform on the top of the mountain. In the clouds and mist, you can look down on the magnificent state. Within the field of vision, it is extremely vast and interesting.

Hunting clothes, steaming in the clouds.

Zhang Yan and Liu Nuoxuan stood side by side on the edge of the jade platform, leaning on thousands of sunshine, looking at the picturesque scenery in the distance.

On the way, Zhang Yan told Liu Nuoxuan that he would help Yinghuo Jianzong sweep away all the surrounding threats within ten years, and then set foot on the road of sword cultivation. The implication was that he would leave Yinghuo Jianzong alone in ten years and would not take any of Bai Luo and Liu Nuoxuan. People.

He is also worried that in the sinister environment of the sword world, Bai Luo and Liu Nuoxuan are on the verge of being unable to take care of themselves. Instead of this, it is better to move forward as a single person. In this way, they have no worries and can act alone.

Liu Nuoxuan understands and even knows that the ultimate purpose of Zhang Yan's doing this is to find a way to leave the world of swords. But as far as I can understand, she still feels sad about the news.

Ten years is really short for practitioners. At the moment of Baiju's gap, Shaoguang hurried away.

Liu Nuoxuan can't imagine how long Zhang Yan's walk will be, let alone whether his journey will be as peaceful as before.

Suffering is greater than sadness, and sadness is more than tears.

The two stood in silence.

After a long time, Liu Nuoxuan smiled and said, "There are still ten years left, right?"

Zhang Yan is speechless.

......

Near noon, Ge Yue called more than 100 disciples of the Yinghuojian Sect into the general hall. It was very strange. Zhang Yan and the three of them were not present. They were all members of the original team of the Yinghuo Sword Sect.

Ge Li's expression was a little absent-minded. He still couldn't believe that the news from Liu Nuoxuan was true, but it seemed that there was no reason for her to joke about it, right?

Ge Li knows that if this matter is true, it is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime development opportunity of the Yinghuo Jianzong. Even if it is false, he must make adequate plans and preparations.

He created the Yinghuo Sword Sect. Who doesn't want it to join the ranks of the strong and shine? What's more, as long as the strength rises greatly, the probability of survival in this sword world will be greatly improved, and you will not be coveted by other Xiaoxiao.

Seizing the opportunity can sometimes affect a sect for a lifetime.

So, you have to hold on!

Ge's face changed. In the eyes of the disciples, he thought that something would happen. They all whispered and were uneasy, especially his son Ge Qiu, and his body even trembled slightly. Witnessing yesterday's scene made him completely realize that Zhang Yan, even his father can't afford to provoke, can't afford to provoke!

After a long time, Ge Yue's face finally calmed down, swept down and asked, "Where's Ma Chong? Why didn't he come?"

A disciple whispered, "Brother Ma Chong has been closed since yesterday. It is said that he is about to break through the realm of Jindan, and this retreat is also preparing for this."

"Good! Does God want me to prosper? God is in favor~!" Ge Li patted his thigh and laughed.

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts. It's good. The suzerain is in a good mood...

After half axiang, Ge Li Huo Ran stood up and said to the crowd with a serious look, "From today on, everyone must not disturb Zhang Yan's Taoist friend, and should be ready to listen to his orders at any time. As long as Zhang Daoyou orders, everyone must obey unconditionally. If you cut the left side, you can't cut the right side, let you and so on... ...If anyone dares to slack off, I will personally pick him up!"

Ge Li is worthy of being a bandit-style sword cultivation who has been together for 40 years. This is extremely rough and vulgar, like a bandit leader who occupies the mountain. However, everyone has long been used to it. In this world of swords where killing is popular, this is in line with the style of respecting the strong.

Everyone immediately agreed. However, some people still raised doubts and asked, "Master, if you do this, won't that boy have full control over the power of our sect?"

Ge Li's face turned cold and scolded, "Dog, can you bark that boy? In the future, please change my words and call me Elder Zhang. Do you hear me?"

The man's calf trembling and he was scolded so much that he dared not ask more questions.

Seeing this, everyone knew that the suzerain was determined to support Zhang Yan and couldn't help but be in a trance. Six months ago, this guy was still a mediocre coward. Since yesterday, he has become a high-level figure of the sect? According to the suzerain, isn't Zhang Yan's authority more comprehensive than that of Elder Bai? It's no different from the patriarch, right?

The little Jiujiu oak in everyone's hearts is naturally clear, but how can he explain it? Do you want to tell everyone that Zhang Yan doesn't like this big suzerain seat at all? Do you want to tell everyone that Zhang Yan promised to make a beautiful mountain and river for Yinghuo Jianzong within ten years?

I can't!

It would make people feel more ridiculous to say so before everything happened.

Therefore, sometimes the height of the standing is different, and the width of the vision must be very different.

Towards the end, Ge Li left his precious son behind. The father and son were silent for a long time and did not speak.

Ge Qiu held his right wrist twisted by Zhang Yan with his left hand and squeezed his lips without saying a word.

Ge Li looked at him so quietly, suddenly slapped him on the table and shouted, "What, are you still not convinced? Do you still want to make trouble for me?"

Goqiu was shocked and almost stumbled to the ground, and his eyes began to flash.

After announcing everything just now, Ge Li noticed his son's abnormality. Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Ge Li quickly guessed that this boy would not accept this matter so obediently. At this time, he was scared and really caught a glimpse of it. He couldn't help sighing in his heart. Why is this boy not like himself at all?

"I warn you that if you dare to cause trouble for me, even if you are my son, I will still pick you up!"

Ge Qiu looked a little gloomy. He let go of his left hand and played with his right wrist before saying, "Father, don't worry, as long as Zhang Yan is there in the future, I promise he won't appear. And I won't make trouble for you anymore..."

After all, it's still his own flesh and blood. Looking at Ge Qiu's appearance, Ge Li was not feeling well. He sighed and said, "Your mother died early. You are my own..."

When Gora's heart was long and his son was struggling, Zhang Yan had already laid several defensive virtual arrays around the room.

Today, he is going to sacrifice swords.