Looking at the expression of the thin dog demon on the other side, Cheng Yu guessed that Jian Ding was not related to the other side, so he simply stabbed the opposite side with his sword.

Buming's sword reaction was extremely fast, and he could barely stop his movement before the tip of the sword was about to hit the opponent.

When Cheng Yu increased his strength again and handed the sword forward, Bujian did not follow the owner's will in a rare move. Instead, he staggered the tip of the sword and avoided the thin dog demon on his own.

And this once again confirmed Cheng Yu's judgment that this sword and the guy opposite him were old acquaintances.

"Hmph! What... it's more than just..."

"You can read it in plain English and I can understand it."

The fair and slender face of the thin dog demon turned slightly red again, then he sighed softly and sang:

"Oh, what a shame~"

As soon as he said this in vain, the sword flew back to the black dragon scabbard on Cheng Yu's back with a "whoosh!" sound, as if he didn't want to listen to his words anymore.

Seeing this, the thin dog demon became more relaxed and continued to sing:

"Sir, listen carefully: I and this are not called... alas!"

He sighed one after another, and finally changed his words to flowing water and sang in one breath:

"We grew up together as brothers, but once we became angry, we went to different directions.

I have also searched everywhere for information, but unfortunately it was all in vain.

That day I went to Gyeonggi to look for him, but he came up empty again.

Who thought we would finally see each other today, it turns out to be the edge of a sword."

The thin dog demon finished singing in one breath, and Cheng Yu finally understood why the word "Don't Bark" was engraved on the hilt of this sword.

It turns out that it really fits that sentence:

A biting dog does not bark.
Chapter completed!