Jian Dong, who had been trapped in the whirlpool, was unconscious for a short period of time.

When he woke up again, familiar scenes appeared in his eyes one after another! He was overjoyed as he looked at his surroundings. Patting the dust off his body, he slowly stood up, feeling incredulous. He walked to the side of the street and frowned as he listened to the bustling hawkers and the passing crowd.

"Young Clan Master!" When the guards saw the confused Jian Dong, they respectfully greeted him!

When they arrived at the entrance of the sword sect, a few guards saw that Jian Dong had returned and happily shouted, "Young Clan Master has returned! Young Clan Master has returned! " He rushed in!

The other one came down hastily to welcome him, also sizing Jian Dong up from head to toe, afraid that he would have a problem!

Jian Dong scratched his head and laughed dryly: "Am I that good-looking?"

The guard quickly took a step back and laughed, "I haven't seen Young Clan Master in a long time! The Sect Leader is worried about you! "

Just as he finished speaking!

Two figures appeared at the door!

One was Jian Dong's father, Jian Kun! The other one was Jian Kun's close friend, Victorious Return!

"Dong'er!" Jian Kun went forward and held Jian Dong's shoulders, he sized him up, and his resolute face revealed a look of concern! By the side, Victorious Return stroked their beard and laughed out loud!

"Brother Jian!" Even I can't see through your son's strength! "Hahahaha!"

Jian Dong immediately bowed: "Greetings Uncle Victorious Return!"

"This kid can be taught!" This child can be taught! "Hahahaha!" Victorious Return was a smile that came from the bottom of their heart. Seeing Jian Dong walk all the way from a sickly to this cultivation experience, he deeply felt the pain and difficulty of his cultivation path! Hence, he admired Jian Dong from the bottom of his heart! Moreover, seeing that there was someone behind the Sword School, how could he not be happy?

Jian Kun laughed, and looked around. This made Jian Dong feel guilty.

"Didn't Little Fan Yin come with you?"

"Ah!" About this, he had met a good sister. The two of them were chatting happily, and it seemed that fate had brought them together! Fan Yin stayed at her house for a few days! Come back later! " Since his father had asked, Jian Dong had to come up with a reasonable excuse! After all, he couldn't tell his father that she had been eaten by the Monster King. Or missing.

"Hehe!" And also in the Jianjingcheng? "

Jian Dong nodded, "Mn! "It's fine!"

"That's right! "Brother Jian!" Victorious Return's face suddenly turned serious, her eyes carried a trace of worry, and she said softly, "Dong'er and Luan Feng Pavilion's battle is not going to last long! A few days ago, I passed by the east bay and saw Luan Feng Pavilion build a huge green mountain as a battling platform! Furthermore, the Hero Invitation was widely distributed! Some sects and families in the Mortal Realm, including rogue cultivators like me, were invited! Therefore, this time, there was a lot of commotion! "

Hearing that, Jian Kun laughed lightly, and said with disdain, "His Luan Phoenix Pavilion is one of the three great cultivation True Sects of the Mortal Realm! That didn't mean anything! My son dared to accept the challenge, but in truth, he had already won! Victorious Return, what do you think? "

"That is what you say!" Victorious Return wanted to say something, but they stopped in their tracks, their faces turning unsightly.

If you have something to say, just say it.

Victorious Return let out a light sigh, and said in a sincere tone, "This Luan Phoenix Pavilion's Pavilion Master, Haotian, is unknown to many people in the outside world! But I have heard that he is a cunning man! Dong'er went to compete with Shaohan, Shaohan won, his face lit up! The sword sect might not be able to hold on! If Shao Han loses, then he won't have any face at all, I'm afraid this sword sect. "

Jian Kun laughed, then looked up at the sky and said, "What I made was a human! To me, winning or losing is just a piece of data. Whether my son wins or losing, I don't care.

Hearing his father say all this, Jian Dong's blood boiled, he was very touched! He clenched his fist and firmly said, "Father, you can rest assured!" I will definitely win this match! Moreover, his victory is earth-shattering, earth-shattering! "

"Alright!" Hearing his son's promise, Jian Kun laughed happily and pulled his wrist. "Let's go! Let's go in for a drink! "

That night! Jian Kun, Victorious Return and Jian Dong were all drinking in the living room! Even Victorious Return, who didn't drink often, didn't know where to look nor where to look.

The three of them spoke freely, of course. The majority of them were slandering Luan Phoenix Pavilion and Haotian.

Finally. In Jian Dong's memories, he remembered that Uncle Victorious Return had vomited. My father seemed to be standing at the door. As for himself. He was forcefully carried to the bedroom by two people.

When he woke up, the sun was already high in the sky. A meter of sunlight shone through the window, causing him to feel a bit lazy.

Stretching his body lazily, Jian Dong crawled up and poured himself a cup of water which he drank to his heart's content! Then he got off the bed and opened the door. He calmly took a deep breath, enjoying the sunlight bath! His spirit was immediately refreshed!

Then, as he sat on the steps, he thought back to yesterday's conversation.

Actually, Uncle Victorious Return was right! This martial arts competition was a calamity for the Sword School!

Regardless of whether they won or lost, they would still be in great danger! He had come into contact with this Haotian before. Although they did not interact verbally, based on this person's behavior, he was cautious, cautious, and careful every step of the way. The most important thing was that he could be considered as a villain! Fighting intelligence with Cheng Hao, just for the sake of the concentration technique, the two of them had played to the extreme!

How could he keep the matter of the sword sect out of his mind and turn it all into his own matters?

Last time, when Shaohan's senior brother came to post a war letter, it was clear that he wanted to get rid of him, and he wanted to kill him! was certain of this! If not for Xie Rushuang sending people to rescue them, the sword sect would have already been razed to the ground.

Then, her senior brother was so strong, and Shao Han had such a long time, his cultivation must be very high, right? And in the Throne Phoenix Pavilion, they didn't lack any divine tools, divine arts, or the like! For his sake, Haotian would naturally pass on the best to her, but what would he use to fight with her?

Annoyed, Jian Dong scratched his head and looked into the distance. This might be the first time in his life that he had made a huge decision! However. The stakes for this choice were too high.

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