Kui Niu
Wang Yue only regretted that there was no background music for the Wine Sword Immortal's entrance. His Senior Brothers didn't know to wave flags and shout, either; all they did was call out to him dryly as Junior Brother. He couldn't keep up the act any longer.
So he flipped lightly through the air and landed beside Zhang Xiaofan. After all, Xiaofan was the only one who had called him Seventh Senior Brother once and then kept calling him Second Uncle.
When the other Senior Brothers saw Wang Yue come over, and the evil cultivators standing in the distance didn't dare approach, they all gathered around him. They peppered him with questions about where he had been all these years, leaving him unsure which one to answer.
In the end, Tian Ling'er grew impatient and said unhappily, "You can't all talk at once. How's Seventh Junior Brother supposed to answer?"
Then she looked eagerly at Wang Yue and asked, "Junior Brother, did you bring me a present this time?"
Wang Yue shook his head helplessly. Even if he had brought presents, Bi Yao would have robbed him of them long ago. How could he have anything suitable for Tian Ling'er?
"I didn't bring you anything, but I've developed a sword technique over the past few years. It can not only let you fly on your sword, but also behead an enemy from a thousand miles away. I'll teach it to you."
After he spoke, he quickly tapped Zhang Xiaofan between the brows and passed on some of the sword-control techniques to him.
Once Zhang Xiaofan had learned them, he opened his eyes in delight and hurriedly bowed to Wang Yue. "Thank you, Second Uncle!"
Wang Yue waved a hand with an air of magnanimity. "It's nothing. Take your