"Wait, elder Qiu, don't worry." Before Ron finished, Chang Wanfa stepped forward quickly and pulled the swing sword to one side.

"Elder Qiu, if you want to make it clear, do you really want to give up all your previous achievements?" Chang Wanfa asked in a low voice.

"This girl is deceiving people too much. I've never been so cowardly since I was so old." Swing sword buzzing said.

"Do you think it's better to be affected by a moment's Qi or a lifetime's Qi?" Chang Wanfa is not angry, and says slowly.

As soon as the swing sword's expression stagnated, he immediately understood Chang Wanfa's meaning.

If Luo en stayed in nanlizong, he would not be able to lift his head in his whole life. If he could leave nanlizong, he would be nothing if he was angry for a moment. When he thought about it, the anger on his face faded a lot.

"But it's only three or five hundred medium quality Holy Spirit stones. Thousands of us have gone out. Are we still short of these three or five hundred? If you don't want to give up your children, you can't get a wolf. " Noticing the change of the swing sword's look, Chang Wanfa said while the iron was hot.

It's very reasonable to say that the big head of 2000 pieces of Chinese Holy Spirit stone has already come out, so why waste all the previous efforts for just a few hundred pieces.

"But last time I gave her the last bit of my family, now I really can't take it out." Swing sword was finally moved by him, but he said dejectedly.

Think about the elder of his great skill sect, who even hopes to drink a celebration wine for his own benefit. How can he bring out any holy spirit stone.

"Otherwise, we can borrow some from our disciples." Chang Wanfa said.

Nanli sect is also a middle-class sect. Many of its disciples are of extraordinary origin, especially the inner disciples. If they are willing to speak, they can still make up hundreds of middle-class Holy Spirit stones.

"What, the elder borrows money from his disciples. Do you want our old face?" The swing sword blew up again.

"Otherwise, do you have a better way?" Chang Wanfa took a look at the swing sword and said coldly.

The swing sword suddenly disappeared again. Besides, he couldn't think of any other way.

"Elder Qiu, bear the wind and waves for a moment, move forward and step back. The sea is wide and the sky is wide." Silent for a moment, Chang Wanfa said with emotion.

"Well, let's go to the disciples and borrow some." The swing sword finally made up its mind.

If you think about it carefully, it's no big deal to lose face for a while. As long as you can let luoen leave nanlizong, he will get back the face he lost sooner or later. If you let her stay in nanlizong all the time, you won't be able to raise your head all your life.

"It's your own decision. You can't blame me later." Seeing that the swing sword finally let go, Chang Wanfa took a long breath and continued.

In fact, as long as he is cheeky, he can borrow it himself. But how can he go alone? If he wants to go, he has to pull the swing sword together.

I'm just afraid that the old guy will regret it in the future and blame himself, so I didn't forget to add that.

"I see. I won't blame you." Swing sword not good gas said.

They fought openly and secretly for many years. Why didn't he know Chang Wanfa's idea? But now they share weal and woe. They are grasshoppers on the same rope, and he doesn't care so much.

Alas, my heart is bitter. I really don't want to wipe off their old faces.