"How about I'll be the referee?"

Gui Jian thought about it and then suggested.

In the past, when the two sides made an appointment with each other, they would find an authoritative middleman to come.

What is avoided is that someone cheated and cheated during the appointment.

This time the appointment was the Qingfeng from Shentian and the Holy Land.

Gui Jian felt that he had barely such a little qualification.

After all, there is no more qualified person in Qingzhou except him.

"good!"

Chen Tian agreed without thinking.

This old man is a wise man, and the middle-aged man also learns from the old man's advice.

I want to let the old man be a middle-aged man to be aware that middle-aged people will not be virtuous and attack him, an ordinary secular man.

"I have no problem either!"

Qingfeng then agreed.

They are all from the holy land, and they are the middlemen of the sword.

It should be a little bit biased towards me...

Qingfeng looked at Guijian and suddenly felt unsure.

After all, Guijian had personally run out of the holy land in order to stop him.

But since he had agreed, it was hard to refute it again.

Just do it this way!

Then, Qingfeng stood up and bowed, "Things will be settled so soon, I will say goodbye first!"

He didn't want to sit with Kuang Mo anymore, and he couldn't help but want to teach Kuang Mo a lesson, who beat his son but still didn't care about his appearance.

But the suppression of Taoist rhyme just now made him realize that it was impossible to do something here.

In order to make yourself happy, Qingfeng left.

Before leaving, he asked Gui Jian if he would leave.

"I still want to sit here!"

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Gui Jian’s answer was very straightforward.

There are still eleven magic crystals that have not been carved!

I'm leaving now, wouldn't I miss a lot?

Guijian looked at the eleven unmoved magic crystals on the carving stage, and wanted to finish watching.

"Sword Madman! Look at the tea!"

Chen Tian picked up a magic crystal and told Jian Chi to entertain the guests.

After the words came, he lowered his head and began to carve.

Without greeting Gui Jian, he took a look at it casually. Chen Tian noticed that Gui Jian's eyes looked at the magic crystal on the carving platform many times.

This old man is so interested in my carving!

Let him see my skills that are a little more serious!

Chen Tian thought that his attitude was much more serious than the previous two.

The lines of patterns were carved on the magic crystal, and the ethereal sword energy was shrouded in it, and the sword shape on the magic crystal was obviously clear.

The sword qi figure slowly danced the sword in his hand.

Lotus bloomed at the top of the sword, and the full Taoist rhyme bloomed from the lotus.

All the same is different.

Gui Jian held the teacup in his hand tightly, calmly and carefully realized the Taoist rhyme in the lotus.

He was experiencing the sword in this lotus and also accumulating his foundation in the sword.

The sword in the world is unknown, and the sword that Gui Jian can know is only three thousand.

On the contrary, the magic crystal carved by Chen Tian burst into tens of thousands of swords.

These are all areas he unknown to him, and he never knew about the sword.

It’s like a top student discovering that there are many ways to solve a problem!

The sword of Return was hungry and absorbed.

Soon, he discovered the invincible swordsmanship from it.

But mixed with thousands of swords, this invincible swordsmanship is not dazzling.

On the contrary, there are several swords and invincible swordsmanship competing to shine, regardless of the difference.

There is no high or low in the Tao, but the strong are in the human world!

Guijian remembered the sentence his master had told him.

Here, he had a newer understanding and his mood became a little clearer.

As the magic crystals in Chen Tian’s hand were carved one by one.

Gui Jian had a look of fatigue on his face, and this kind of experience was still very burdened for him.

Just like the sword sci-fi can no longer watch it.

It's really impossible to support its strength.

When Shen Tian carved the last one.

Guijian took back his mind and could no longer realize it.

However, his gains are still quite good.

It’s a pity that fellow Taoist Chen Tian is able to comprehend all kinds of swordsmanship, and he is definitely a peerless genius in swordsmanship.

The back in the scroll was probably drawn by fellow Taoist Chen Tian himself!

What a pity, what a pity!

It’s a pity that Gui Jian said three times in a row. Shen Tian’s talent was delayed by these tens of swords.

But... Where did fellow Taoist Chen Tian practice?

There is no news about him in the Holy Land?

Did you transfer from other states to Qingzhou, or did you have other secrets?

When Gui Jian was sighing, he suddenly thought of Chen Tian’s appearance.

The first thing he heard was that from Wujian's mouth, he wanted to invite Chen Tian to come to the Holy Land to be a guardian.

According to Chen Tian's ability, it is more than enough to be a guardian, and all kinds of swordsmanship can allow him to visit him three times.

But why have you never heard of such a person before?

Gui Jian had to raise some vigilance and defense.

At this time, Chen Tian had already carved all the magic crystals.

Thirteen black stones made into bracelets, which feel a little loose.

If it is made into a necklace, it will be even looser.

Something else must be allocated from the middle.

But it takes me to work hard.

Chen Tian thought for a while and saw that the hilt of the Liangxue Sword was naked.

"Sword Madman!"

Chen Tian called softly: "Do you want a necklace? Or a bracelet? Or do you want a sword spike for your cold blood sword?"

He deliberately strengthened the tone of the sword spike, reminding the sword fanatic to choose the sword spike.

"Sword spikes! Master, I want the sword spikes!"

Jian Chi heard the reminder in Chen Tian’s words and shouted in surprise.

Chen Tian was very pleased and reached out to take out the usual ropes prepared from under the carving platform.

“…”

The sword cynical looked at the usual rope in a daze.

In my mind, Zong Mengqiu's bracelet was heard, using rare muddy water.

He felt the love disappear.

With the reminder of the rope, Jian Chi noticed that the simple sword carved on his magic crystal.

And everyone on Zong Mengqiu's magic crystals are characters.

This... I feel that the master is full of love for his senior sister.
To be continued...