Jian Eleven's swordsmanship is definitely better than Wu Wei's.

However, Wu Wei still stopped Jian Shiyi.

If he didn't stop Jian Shiyi, if he continued this sword, Zhang Bairen would be dead if he didn't do it well.

"What are you stopping me from doing?"

Jian Shiyi frowned and thought to himself, don’t you want to castrate Zhang Bairen?

Wu Wei Khan.

"Senior brother, you have some misunderstandings about castrating him."

This time it was Jian Shiyi and Huangfu Qingyun's turn to look at Wu Wei together.

"Is there anything wrong?"

The wrong place is getting bigger.

Wu Wei could only give these two illiterate science popularization: "If you want to turn a person into a father-in-law, it is not to cut off his tools for committing crimes, as the mortality rate would be too high."

"Don't cut off the crime tool? How do you do it?"

Jian Shiyi has never paid attention to this matter, and Huangfu Qingyun will not pay attention to it.

Only Zhang Bairen knew that his heart, who was already a little lucky, changed instantly.

"To sum up, it is to cut eggs instead of chickens. The risk of cutting chickens is too great. At the beginning, they were cut chickens. Later, the times developed and technology improved, and it became cut eggs, and the mortality rate decreased."

"I have a question, what are cocks and balls?"

Huangfu Qingyun looked curious.

Wu Wei: "…"

Sword Eleven: “…”

Is this pretending to be pure?

Zhang Bairen: "Zhang Wei, you let them all go out, especially let Qingyun go out, and the grudges between us will be resolved separately."

He could not continue to endure this humiliation.

However, Wu Wei naturally would not meet his requirements.

On the contrary, Wu Wei was seriously considering a question: "Senior brother, can you cut eggs?"

After Jian Shiyi was silent for a moment, he shook his head at Wu Wei.

"I don't know where to start."

Wu Wei is telling the truth.

This is the profession that specializes in profession.

"If not, I'll invite a professional."

"Please, why should you be so polite to him?"

Jian Shiyi did not understand Wu Wei's behavior.

Wu Wei hadn't explained yet, Zhang Bairen was angry first.

"Sword Eleven, don't forget that you are a disciple of the Sword Sect."

"Then what?"

"Sword Gate is already standing on my side."

Sword Eleven was silent.

The old servant in gray next to Wu Wei was originally from the Jianmen.

He betrayed Wu Wei.

Of course this will not be targeted.

Moreover, before Jian Eleven left Jian Sect, he did have some understanding of the situation inside the Jian Sect.

Wu Wei looked at Jian Shiyi, and he also needed to get some specific information from Jian Shiyi.

Jian Eleven and Wu Wei nodded slowly.

"When I left the door, there was indeed a very fierce discussion in the door about whether you support me or support me. Those who support you were at a disadvantage."

Wu Wei frowned.

But he was not surprised by the result.

"The tea is cold when people leave, and this has been the result since ancient times, and there is nothing strange about it."

"Brother, you are wrong. The people from the Jianmen are really different from other sects. The reason why they chose to support me has nothing to do with the fact that they left and tea was cold."

Wu Wei sneered: "What do you mean is that the people from Jianmen changed their sect because I am too bad and you are too good?"

"Not that, the Sword Gate is just for revenge."

Wu Wei's eyes flashed.

"The Jianmen and the imperial court naturally have deep hatred, but why should the Jianmen borrow your hand if they want to take revenge? I can still avenge the Jianmen. I have even avenged the Jianmen."

What he said was naturally the matter of killing Zhao Da.

Zhang Wei has indeed been on the road to revenge, and everyone who knows the matter must admit that Zhang Wei has done quite well.

Therefore, Wu Wei is not worth it for Zhang Wei when it comes to the choice of Jianmen.

But he didn't expect that after hearing his words, Zhang Bairen suddenly burst into laughter.

Jian Shiyi's face also became even more gloomy.

"Brother, do you think Jianmen just has a grudge against the court?"

"What's the meaning?"

"The biggest enemy of the Sword Sect is your mother, the Sword God Wu Ying."

Wu Wei narrowed his eyes.

"If Wu Ying hadn't dragged the Sword Sect into the abyss back then, how could the Sword Sect end to this point now?"

This is the truth.

But Wu Wei felt uncomfortable.

"Since you have made a choice, you pay the price for your choice. Now playing with regret and revenge will only make people laugh at you. Second, you are just getting mixed up with this group of waste."

"Brother, don't be so righteous. Go and ask Jian Shiyi, is it because Jianmen is sorry for Wu Ying, or Wu Ying is sorry for Jianmen?"

Wu Wei looked at Jian Shiyi.

Jian Shiyi didn't say anything.

Silence is an answer in itself.

"Brother, do you think there were no people in Jianmen who opposed Wu Ying back then? Of course there are, and there are many, but what do you think of the consequences of those people?"

Wu Wei's heart sank.

"Those opponents - all were killed by your mother, one sword, no exception."

"This is not a practice that complies with the rules of the Sword Sect."

Nonsense, no sect will let the disciples in the sect kill each other.

Wu Wei began to refresh his understanding of Wu Ying.

This female sword god does not seem to be as flawless and respectable as Wu Wei initially recognized.

Living in the mundane world is just a mortal after all.

"The majority of the people in the Jianmen who opposed your mother back then were, but they could not beat your mother, and those who had the courage to resist your mother became the dead souls under your mother's sword. Therefore, in the eyes of many people, the Jianmen and Wu Ying were deeply bound together. But the reality is not like this. The Jianmen is the Jianmen and Wu Ying are Wu Ying, and the two cannot be equated.

The biggest mistake Wu Ying made was that he did not kill all those people back then. And the descendants of those people have grown up now. Jian Eleven, you should often feel hostility from all sides inside the Jianmen, right?"

Jian Shiyi finally spoke, but not to Zhang Bairen, but to Wu Wei: "Junior brother, just a group of native chickens and tiled dogs, vulnerable."

Wu Wei finally smiled from the bottom of his heart.

No matter how the Jianmen changes, Jian Eleven is standing with him after all.

Jian Eleven is the future of Jianmen, which has been recognized by many people.

"You are responsible for the matter outside, and leave it to me for the matter of Jianmen."

"Leave it to you? Jian Shiyi, have you solved it? You are only infatuated with Jian and know nothing about the power struggle. How could the Sword Gate be controlled by you?"

Jian Shiyi finally looked at Zhang Bairen, and then, a sentence left Zhang Bairen speechless: "My master doesn't understand power struggles either."

This is the truth.

Wu Ying is actually not very good at all, and has no personal charm. She can't even bind her own man's heart.

But she still became the sword god.
To be continued...