Xie Wenzhan''s face is stiff. When he is about to say something, ye CHENFENG suddenly changes his tone.


    "Wait a minute." With these words, ye CHENFENG was silent and looked at the sky.


    The solution hears war a Zheng, immediately understand come over ye CHENFENG is communicating with his sword spirit.


    "If you feel sorry for me, give me the bag of fireflies in your storage bag." In fact, ye CHENFENG was embarrassed, but on the surface, he was still expressionless and his eyes were cold.


    The solution hears war again Zheng, then turns a head to see toward the sky tiny. It is obvious that such a request is definitely not made by Ye CHENFENG himself. It was his sword spirit.


    But what does the sword spirit want to do?


    This fruit is a gift from Yang Shirui. It''s useless except for its beautiful appearance and sweet taste. It''s just a kind of, um It''s just delicious fruit.


    "Give it or not?" Ye CHENFENG''s tone cooled down.


    "Here, here, here." Xie Wenzhan quickly takes out a bag of fruit from the storage bag and hands it to ye CHENFENG.


    Ye CHENFENG took it as expected and immediately handed it to Tianmiao. But Tianmiao didn''t answer.


    The next moment, I saw ye CHENFENG''s handsome face ferocious for a moment, although it was a moment, but Jiewen war still captured it.


    Then in the eyes of jiewenzhan, ye CHENFENG takes out a beautiful dagger and begins to peel the fruit.


    Xie Wenzhan stared at the scene in front of him. He couldn''t get back to God for a long time.


    "You can go. It''s over." Ye CHENFENG''s tone is very cold. It seems that he will stab people with a dagger at the next moment.


    "But..." Xie Wenzhan still hesitated. It''s the inheritance, the inheritance of feisheng power.


    "Inherit this kind of thing..." All of a sudden, Tianmiao, who had never spoken, spoke lazily, "those who are predestined to get it."


    There seems to be some truth in this.


    Xie Wenzhan thought.


    "Besides, it''s not necessary for the strong to inherit it." Tianmiao took the fruit cut by Ye CHENFENG and ate it leisurely, slowly squeezing out such a sentence.


    Xie Wen looks at ye CHENFENG with no expression on his face, and then looks at the sky. He turns around and walks away decisively.


    I can''t answer that.


    Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together.


    Ye CHENFENG''s sword spirit, like him, makes people jump! Hum!


    In fact, in the flying spirit boat, all the people are paying attention to this side. There''s no way. Tianmiao''s sword spirit is too eye-catching.


    When I saw ye CHENFENG cutting fruit for her, I was even more dazzled.


    Let''s not talk about the magical picture of Ye CHENFENG, a proud and cold man, cutting fruit. It''s just that eating fruit as a sword spirit is very scary, OK?


    Tianmiao is still calm to accept those shocked and curious eyes, ye CHENFENG is also calm, standing beside Tianmiao, expressionless.


    With the expression of "I''m sulking, don''t pay any attention to me", Xie Wenzhan went to the edge of the deck.


    After returning to Canglang sect, Tianmiao followed ye CHENFENG to the main hall.


    The elders and the leaders of each peak also came.


    The headmaster stood at the top and happily looked at ye CHENFENG standing at the bottom.


    He has already known the news that Xie Wenzhan has been handed down and that ye CHENFENG has been given the magic weapon.


    Both of them gave him a big surprise. Today canglangzong is a double happiness.


    It''s just that these two people''s expressions, how, are a little unhappy?


    The headmaster looked at the faces of the two people puzzled.


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