"Two layers of guarantee!"

Bai Tu said, "It's not even a third floor to be missed!"

"The first layer, the sword source and the sword are separated! The second layer, the sword wall! The third layer should be the weapon sect!"

Bai Tu said.

Chu Yan had some doubts.

He understood that Jianyuan and Jian were separated, but it was simply that it was impossible for people to combine them easily.

He also understands the second sword wall.

Only disciples in the Sword Sect are allowed to comprehend, and when outsiders come, they should take back the sword wall. Such a plan should be to prevent someone from actually getting the sword source.

After all, without the sword order, it is ineffective to have a sword and a sword source alone.

As for this weapon sect... "The weapon sect should not easily let someone take the sword away!"

Bai Tu chuckled and said, "After all, every time the Artifact Sect will come as promised."

Chu Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "Then I won't let Huang Yi take it away, I'm afraid..." "You can!"

Bai Tu chuckled and said, "Because you are from half of the Artifact Sect."

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows and understood something in an instant.

"Also, you also heard that this woman said that the Sword Valley is open and the people of the Sword Sect cannot enter, which also verifies the limitations mentioned by the Sword Soul at that time!"

Baitu added.

Chu Yan nodded, he did pay attention to this.

"Okay, there are two days left, let's wait here slowly!"

After Bai Tu said something simple again, the light fluctuated and said, "Anyway, we still have a chance!"

Chu Yan nodded slightly, then exhaled and said, "I don't want to go out for a walk!"

As he said that, he looked at the hazy sky and hugged the fat girl and left the yard.

The scenery at the evening of Wanluo Sword Sect is very charming. Chu Yan hugged the fat girl and walked along the road to the daily sword practice place for Wanluo Sword Sect disciples.

Every day he would come here to take a look with a fat girl.

And this sitting was done until night.

There were as many people practicing swords in Wanluo Sword Sect as ever. Chu Yan found a seat next to him and sat down directly.

Seeing these disciples practicing the short answer moves there, and with the use of all the women, I couldn't help but feel pleasing to the eye.

The fat girl was there, kicking her calves and applauding from time to time, looking very happy.

"Little brother, can I sit here?"

The old voice was smiling.

Chu Yan was shocked because he didn't feel anyone coming.

Bai Tu's eyes were also a bit strange, obviously the same was true.

Looking up, I found an old man in white standing beside him, looking at him with a smile.

Chu Yan's surprise became even darker, and he had seen this old man.

It was the old man who was chasing You Yuanfei that day and helped him take action.

He still remembers the enemy, who called the old man in front of him the Venerable Jianxin.

"Little brother?"

Seeing that Chu Yan was a little lost, the old man couldn't help but smile and speak again.

"Can!"

Chu Yan nodded and gave up some distance.

Jian Xin sat down slowly beside Chu Yan, then raised his head, looked in the direction of practicing swords and said, "How do these sword moves feel?"

"Pleasant to the eye!"

Chu Yan simply said four words.

Jian Xin was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Volume, and shallow, but it's reasonable! If it were a group of big men, it would not have the effect!"

Chu Yan was a little surprised. The old man was very interesting.

Jian Xin noticed Chu Yan's expression and said with a smile: "Everyone likes beautiful things. This is nature, but... often behind the beauty, there is always murderous intent!"

As he said that, Jian Xin's eyes showed a profound meaning: "It's like these sword moves. Although they look good, they practiced them not for people to watch, but for killing people!"

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows. The old man had something to say, but then there was something interesting.

"The little brother should be Xi Jian's too, right?"

Jian Xin said at this moment.

"yes!"

Chu Yan was not surprised.

According to Bai Tu, the longer a person who studies the sword, the more sensitive he will be to the perception of the sword.

Jianxin was able to notice him, proving that he had already noticed what was on him.

Jian Xin smiled and said, "Then how do you understand Jian?"

Chu Yan was stunned. How did he understand sword?

How should I answer this?

In his curiosity, the old man said, "It is intentional or unintentional, intentional or unintentional, intentional or unintentional, intentional or unintentional, intentional or unintentional!"

When Chu Yan heard the old man's words, he was stunned.

This sounds simple, but it makes people think deeply.

"What about the little brother's understanding of the sword?"

The old man's voice sounded, with a smile on his face.

"I don't understand what my senior said!"

Chu Yan coughed dryly: "If I understand, draw the sword when it should be used, and enter the sword when it is not used!"

When the old man heard this, his smile gradually faded, his brows frowned slightly, and his voice said with a hint of anger: "Sword, it's not just a sword drawn into the sword. If so, wouldn't that sword be a tool for you?

Use it if you want to use it, and throw it away if you don’t want to use it?"

"tool?"

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, finally became silent, and finally said to the old man's gaze: "Sword is a sword, a tool is a tool, it is different! Take my sword for example. If it recognizes me, it will naturally follow me. If it does not recognize me, it will naturally abandon me, otherwise it will be the same!"

"absurd!"

Jian Xin stood up with an angry look on his face, looked at Chu Yan coldly and said, "Originally, you were covered in sword energy, but I was afraid you were a small number of geniuses in Xi Jian. Now it seems that I have left the eye!"
Chapter completed!