Luoxuan boasted casually, which made beifenglie very comfortable. He liked to be said so. Now he was smiling, but he didn't care so much. Luoxuan's expression was more and more pleasing.

This boy is very good for his taste. I wish he was a member of Beicheng sword sect.

"Well, let's not mention it. I'm just like the man in your dream. I'll help you in the face of injustice. It's also the tradition of our Beicheng sword sect."

"Yes, young Xia, please believe us. Our Beicheng sword sect has been handed down to this day. We are willing to help others and devote ourselves to the sword."

Some disciples began to speak for the strong north wind, but that's what their sect is like. Luo Xuan didn't doubt what they said and nodded.

"It can be seen that all of you here are chivalrous and courageous people. You are very generous and willing to help others."

Luo Xuan's words really made the disciples of Beicheng sword sect feel comfortable and friendly.

But the North breeze strong and hearty smile, this just asked: "boy, just that guy why want to chase to kill you?"? That's the master of distraction period. How did you offend him? Besides, I still asked Xianling people, "what's the matter?"

"Well, it's a long story. It's a bit of a holiday. Today, I happened to meet him at this place and was chased all the way by him. Fortunately, I met the elder. Otherwise, it's hard to say what will happen to me today."

The north wind is strong on hearing, patted Luo Xuan's shoulder.

"Boy, I think you are right. You must go to the dwarves, too? Then come with us. I will protect you with my protection. "

Listen to this, Luo Xuan thought carefully, although he took frost some not used to, but it seems that this is the most appropriate way to deal with.

Although he Wenxian has run now, who knows if he has run far? If he is away from Beicheng sword sect now, he will not be so lucky.

Next time, there will be no one to help him get away. It seems to be the best way to deal with it.

But Luo Xuan still wants to ask for Frost's advice. If she doesn't have any advice, he naturally thinks it's nothing.

Frost also saw the meaning in Luo Xuan's eyes, she was very happy to nod.

"Brother Xuan, I think it's very good. We follow our predecessors and they are safe. He Wenxian will not give up."

After listening to this, Luo Xuan rubs Frost's head, and then agrees. Next, he will stay with the people of Beicheng sword sect.

These people's character, he 100000 rest assured, they certainly will not covet the beauty of the frost, and then make what animal inferior behavior.

There is no female disciple in Beicheng sword sect, but all of them are male disciples. What they pursue is to practice the sword. They want to practice the sword as much as Luo Xuan in the previous life. They have no other ideas but to practice the sword and practice.

Otherwise, he will live up to Frost's infatuation, and other women's confession.

At that time, Luo Xuan was really a hot spot in the cultivation world. Many powerful women liked him and showed their affection to him. Unfortunately, he refused. He only needed to practice sword.

The disciples of Beicheng sword sect are just like this. They don't listen to things outside the window. They practice sword with all their heart. Women just influence them to practice sword.

As a result, Luo Xuan will be relieved to follow them on his way. Moreover, he was kind to Beicheng Sword Party in his previous life. Now that he has helped so much, he also decides to instruct beifenglie.

Although the swordsmanship of Beicheng sword sect is very strong, there are still some flaws. Luo Xuan helps to point out that there is definitely a leader for them, which can be regarded as a way to repay their kindness.

"If you're on your way, I'll trouble you with my wife. I guess I'll rely on you a lot along the way."

Listen to Luo Xuan this some polite words, the North breeze is strong but just stop, didn't go to heart.

"It's getting late. Let's go on the road, because the old boy just now has delayed us a lot of time. Next time we meet him, I will give him some color."

The north wind fiercely scolds, then takes the lead to walk in front, Luo Xuan is taking the frost in his side, the party continued on the road.

These two people and a group of people on the road is not the same, Luo Xuan feel relaxed a lot, but also invited these people to drink bingkuo Luo, also let them speak up.

They have never tasted such delicious food in their whole life, especially in the hot desert when they come to a bottle of ice. This kind of feeling can only be described as immortal happiness.

Therefore, the disciples of Beicheng sword sect are more and more fond of Luo Xuan. They all want to make a brother with him.

Especially the strong north wind, the old man is very forthright. He just looks at Luo Xuan and is the object he wants to make friends with.

"Boy, you can really tell me. Since we are so congenial, why don't we become brothers? How happy it is. "

The north wind is strong and straightforward to say, Luo Xuan a listen, can't help but face a black, this old man estimate all lived nearly a thousand years, make a vow to become a brother, the age disparity is too big.However, Luo Xuan lived for more than 2000 years in his previous life. In this way, the age of beifenglie was nothing.

Moreover, if he refuses, he seems to be a bit affected. After all, Beifeng is so warm and straightforward. If he refuses, it will make people feel embarrassed.

"Since you don't mind, the boy will dare to make a brother with you, and then call you brother Bei. How about that?"

"Ha ha ha, be frank, OK, OK, then I'll call you second brother."

It's just a name. Luo Xuan readily agrees. Now it's getting late. They find a place to take shelter from the wind. Luo Xuan takes out a bottle of good wine. How can we lose this thing.

"Brother Bei, since we want to make a vow, let's have a drink together. We're officially brothers."

"Well, I like a cheerful person like you. Let's have a drink."

The north wind is strong and straightforward to lift the wine cup, then lift up the neck, drink.

"Good wine, good wine, second brother, your wine is really fragrant. It's really good wine. Where did you get it?"

This bottle of Maotai flavor wine in Luo Xuan's hand is hundreds of years old. It's still from Maotai town. Naturally, it's a good wine. The market price is six or seven figures. Can it be fragrant.

He asked Lao Huang to make it for him. Most people can't drink it even if they have money.

But for the sake of today's occasion, he took it out, but it didn't hurt.

It's rare for beilie to drink good wine after tasting it.

As the saying goes, the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. When the fragrance of wine spreads, all the disciples on one side are crying. They are also people who like drinking.

Usually in the school, after practice, they would get together in twos and threes to discuss sword skills, and then have a few drinks together. Is that good.

However, it was the first time for them to smell such a good smell of wine. They were very curious and wanted to have a drink. They all looked at it eagerly.

See, Luo Xuan pour is generous to take out a cup, hand pour a cup.

"There isn't much good wine. Let's have a drink one by one. I'm Luo Xuan. Thank you for your help."