Wu Junyan's expression changed suddenly after receiving the message. He didn't expect to meet Chen Qingyuan in the human spirit star field. What a surprise!
After pondering, Wu Junyan and Chen Qingyuan made an appointment to meet at a place.
An uninhabited valley is covered with weeds, and venomous snakes can be seen in many dark corners.
Not long after Wu Junyan arrived, he saw Chen Qingyuan walking in civilian clothes.
Without saying a word, he clapped his hands.
Fortunately, Chen Qingyuan had been prepared and immediately dodged.
"Boom" there was a loud noise, and a huge palm print appeared on a stone wall behind Chen Qingyuan.
"Old Wu, don't be so angry!"
Chen Qingyuan said quickly.
"You still have the nerve to come see me, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"
Wu Junyan looked indifferent, with dozens of invisible sword lights condensing around him, creating a formidable aura.
"If you really wanted to kill me, you wouldn't have been so gentle just now."
Chen Qingyuan knew Wu Junyan's temper very well.
"Hmph!" Wu Junyan snorted coldly: "Now that we're here, let's settle the unresolved battle!" "
Wait, if you want to fight, you have to sit down and have a cup of tea first." Chen Qingyuan's eyes were sincere: "If I wanted to break my promise, so why did I come to you? You saw it last time. It was not what I wanted, and I was forced to do so." "
I hate treacherous people the most in my life." Wu Junyan can indeed understand Chen Qingyuan, but still in her heart Very unhappy, with a straight face and very unhappy: "Chen Qingyuan, can I really trust you again?"
Seeing Wu Junyan's solemn look, Chen Qingyuan's heart tightened slightly.
Then, Chen Qingyuan looked very serious and nodded slowly: "Yes."
After hearing this answer, he thought of the scene when Chen Qingyuan was forced to be taken away, and Wu Junyan's anger slowly dissipated.
Then, Wu Junyan waved his sleeves, and tables and chairs appeared in front of him.
There is a pot of fragrant tea and two teacups on the table.
"Sit down!"
Wu Junyan has no friends in his life, but he has an inexplicable sense of trust in Chen Qingyuan. When getting along with Chen Qingyuan, he seemed to be able to take off his mask and feel that he was still alive in this world.
"Old Wu, why are you entangled with Miss Changsun of Piaomiao Palace? What happened between you two?"
Chen Qingyuan sat down and started gossiping.
"I don't want to tell you."
Wu Junyan was a little short-tempered and gave him a cold look.
Wu Junyan did not mention the incident when Chen Qingyuan was suddenly taken away. He is a very smart man. If Chen Qingyuan didn't take the initiative to bring it up, he must have some taboos, and asking would be in vain.
"I have something to ask you." The two chatted for a while, and Chen Qingyuan brought up the business: "Have you...learned the Taoism of Xuan Qing Sect?" ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
"Why do you say that? "
Wu Junyan frowned.
"When you fought Miss Changsun, I felt that your swordsmanship contained a hint of Xuan Qing Sect's Taoism."
Chen Qingyuan's expression was solemn.
"Oh?" A strange look flashed across Wu Junyan's eyes: "Are you sure?"
"If you don't mind, you can condense a sword intention and let me take a closer look."
Chen Qingyuan said.
"I mind." Wu Junyan looked indifferent and still had a trace of resentment toward Chen Qingyuan.
"..." Chen Qingyuan was embarrassed.
After a few breaths, Wu Junyan flicked his fingers in front of him, and a sword intent suddenly appeared.
A duplicitous man.
Chen Qingyuan looked at this invisible sword intent, observed carefully, and his eyes gradually became solemn.
After a long period of pondering, Chen Qingyuan can confirm this. The sword intention really contains a trace of Xuan Qing Sect's Taoism.
Although Chen Qingyuan and Wu Junyan have known each other for many years, they have never had a head-to-head confrontation, nor have they seen Wu Junyan fight, so they did not discover such a strange thing until now.
It's really weird!
Why does Wu Junyan's swordsmanship have any connection with Xuanqing Sect?
After thinking about it for a long time, Chen Qingyuan couldn't figure it out, so he asked with a solemn expression: "Old Wu, your swordsmanship shouldn't come from the Wu family, right? Who did you learn it from?" "
You can't tell."
Wu Junyan whispered.
"It is said that when you were young, a crane fell on the boundary of the Wu family and took you away. Could it be..."
Suddenly, Chen Qingyuan thought of this matter, but he hesitated to speak, and his meaning was clear.
In this regard, Wu Junyan did not refute, but remained silent.
In other words, Wu Junyan's skills were all taught by unknown beings. That existence may be inextricably related to Xuan Qing Sect.
When Chen Qingyuan thought about the many doubts about Xuan Qing Sect, he felt that he could get some answers from Wu Junyan.
Wu Junyan seemed to be deep in thought, wondering why his Taoism was related to the Xuan Qing Sect. At the same time, Wu Junyan remembered the moment when he met Chen Qingyuan for the first time.
Wu Junyan, who had always been indifferent to others, felt an inexplicable affinity for Chen Qingyuan and was willing to sit down with him to drink and taste tea, feeling very relaxed.
"Old Wu, do you have anything to hide?"
Chen Qingyuan broke the dull deadlock.
"I'm not strong enough to tell the story of my childhood."
Wu Junyan has been trying his best to become stronger, just to get someone's approval. That person is his master.
His master once said that if Wu Junyan had not reached the height of surpassing his peers and had not cultivated to the stage of transcending tribulations, he would not be qualified to mention his master's name to others, let alone his experience of cause and effect.
"Okay!" Chen Qingyuan did not continue to ask.
This topic was brought up, and the atmosphere between the two became a little subtle. They looked at each other in silence.
I don't know how long it took, Chen Qingyuan stopped thinking about these things, took out two bottles of wine and put them on the table: "Don't think about those bad things, drink."
Wu Junyan was not polite and felt pain after picking up a bottle of wine. Started drinking.
After drinking for three rounds, Chen Qingyuan took the initiative to bring up the fight: "Old Wu, I have a big responsibility for not completing the fight back then. Since we have met today, how about we settle it?" "We do
n't have this right now. Let's talk about our mood next time we meet!"
Wu Junyan had just had a fight with Chang Sun Qian, but he didn't have much fighting spirit. Moreover, he discovered that Chen Qingyuan's cultivation had reached the peak of Jindan and he would soon catch up.
This fight is better left in the future.
"Think about it, it's not that I broke the appointment, it's that you don't want to fight."
Chen Qingyuan said loudly.
"Yeah." Wu Junyan nodded slowly.
"To be honest, I think Miss Changsun is infatuated with you. Otherwise, just obey her!"
Chen Qingyuan joked with a raised brow as he eased the relationship with Wu Junyan without fighting.
"Get out!"
Wu Junyan gave Chen Qingyuan a cold look.