Chapter 663: The Breeze Sword Technique (1/2)

”Brother Song, this is the case.” Yi Chen didn't think much about it, and talked about the people in black.

After that, she was very nervous, after all, it involved the dead.

Fortunately, Brother Song smiled and said, ”If this is the case, you don't need to worry.”

The sword was obtained from the man in black. The man in black was covered with blood, and Yi Chen did not do anything wrong.

Yichen hasn't been stupid enough to say the storage artifact, but Brother Song's eyes are intriguing.

”It's stupid.” Jiang Chen couldn't help thinking.

How can ordinary people get their treasures and donate them directly? There must be other gains.

Brother Song seems to think so too.

But he covered up well and looked at Xiaofan and Jiang Chen, saying, ”These two are villagers ...”

Before he finished speaking, he noticed Jiang Chen's appearance.

He was the first time to meet such a temperamental villager.

However, it was certain that he had not practiced, and Brother Song did not take it seriously.

When the party came to the mountainside, they could see a lot of buildings, built against the mountain, and integrated with the mountain scenery, it was beautiful.

Adding visitors at this time, the entire ancient Jianzong was very lively.

Brother Song brought the four here and did not leave, but led them all the time.

Gu Jianzong's disciples were very surprised and looked at Wen Xin and Yi Chen.

Wen Xin is a little uncomfortable, but Yi Chen is very enjoyable.

”Other guests have to wait in the temple when they come to the mountain, but there are many people who are noisy. My place here, if you don't hate, wait here first.

Brother Song took them to a courtyard,

”Thank you Brother Song.” Yichen said excitedly.

”Well, I have other things, but if you need anything, you can ask someone to call me.” Brother Song said.

He did not say ‘you’, but rather ‘you’.

Yi Chen was full of energy and said busyly, ”Brother Song, go and be busy, leave us alone.”

After Brother Song left, Yichen danced, squealing with strange voices.

”Wen Xin! Did you see that Brother Song treats me so well, is it interesting to me?” Yichen said.

”I think I'm interested in your treasures.” Jiang Chen said coldly.

This remark was like a pot of cold water poured on Yichen.

”What do you mean?”

Faithfulness is against the ear, not to mention when Yi Chen is happy.

Jiang Chen didn't want to worry about his own business. It seemed that Yi Chen was a good person, and the storage spirit was his thing.

What he said is not impossible, the problem is that there is no real evidence, only by intuition.

Faith and unbelief depend on whether Yi Chen listens to him or believes in Brother Song.

Yichen sighed and said to him, ”Jiang Chen, I know you are jealous of Brother Song, but you should not use such mean means.”

”I'm jealous of him?” Jiang Chen was scratching his head.

”Of course, Brother Song is the chief disciple of Gu Jianzong. He has excellent talents and looks, and is even more first-class.”

”You just say he's so uncomfortable just by guessing and eye analysis?”

Yichen said: ”Stop these words, lest people hear badly.”

”I just remind you that Brother Song might do the next thing to show you his heart.” Jiang Chen said.

”enough!”

Yi Chen runs out of patience, and said, ”I miss you, but if you are such a narrow-minded person, you are advised to leave as soon as possible.”

”Then you return the stored artifact to me.” Jiang Chen truthfully said.

”You want to die?” Yi Chen's good mood was completely destroyed, and she was very irritable.

At this moment, a disciple of Gu Jianzong ran outside.

”Miss Yichen, Brother Song said that something needs your help.”

”OK, all right.”