Cui Qingshui was stunned when she heard this, and then looked at Linlang Yuchai, who had been sent up in surprise - or Zhiyin Sword, and sighed: "It turned out to be the number one sword in ancient times?"

Xie Chulian nodded: "That's right."

Xiao Qingxian seemed a little uneasy. He moved his fingers. Xie Chulian glanced at him lightly, and he quickly lowered his head.

Xiao Zhiyin noticed the undercurrent between her brother and sister, and couldn't help but shrink her neck, but she still asked, "Why did she give this name?"

The original book only mentioned "This sword is the first sword in ancient times, named Zhiyin". The remaining thousands of words describe how awesome this sword is, but there is no word about the name and the origin of the sword itself.

Xie Chulian touched Xiao Zhiyin's head and smiled and sighed: "Because this sword was originally forged for you."

Xiao Zhiyin: "!!!"

She was a little stunned and a little incredible: "Forged for me? The first ancient sword...was it forged for me?"

Xie Chulian smiled: "Zhiyin Sword is homophonic with your name, this is the origin of the name."

Xiao Qingxian cleared her throat uneasy, and now even Cui Qingshui noticed something wrong with him.

Xiao Zhiyin thought about it and asked her inner doubts: "What's wrong with Brother? She has been silent."

Xiao Qingxian originally wanted to say "nothing", but when she looked at Xie Chulian with a calm expression, the "nothing" that came to her mouth automatically turned into another sentence: "The Zhiyin Sword was forged by me and your sister."

After saying that, his face turned a little ugly, and then he stopped talking.

Xiao Zhiyin: "!!!"

Not only Xiao Zhiyin, but Cui Qingshui was also shocked.

Didn’t it mean that the ghost king Chu Lian and the demon king Qingxian are a relationship between you and you and you will die?

Why did they forge a sword together?

The scene became quiet for a moment, and only the sound of Mu Qian's passionate live broadcast behind him was heard.

After a long time, Xiao Zhiyin spoke in a complicated expression: "Oh, oh, that's pretty good..."

Cui Qingshui also came to his senses. He looked at Zhiyin Sword, and for some reason, he remembered the Forgetful Sword that Nie Yao used to kill him in his previous life.

In fact, whether it is the Zhiyin Sword, the number one sword in ancient times, or the Forgetful Sword, the number one sword in contemporary times, they are all insignificant two things among Nie Yao’s many treasures.

Nie Yao used the most Zhiyin sword. He knew in his previous life that he would face Nie Yao sooner or later, so he was not afraid, and even wanted to weigh the weight of this ancient number one sword.

Even if he is defeated and dies under the sword of Zhiyin, he will be considered to be dead.

But Nie Yao was a very disgusting person. On the day of the decisive battle, he used the Forget-Word Sword that his master had used.

He was afraid of hurting his master's belongings, so he was constrained everywhere. In the end, he died under this sword, which he had taught him the sword skills and was close to him.

Cui Qingshui closed his eyes and tried hard to suppress the constant resentment in his heart. Just as he was crying, a warm hand covered his slightly cold wrist.

"Senior brother, now we can use sword spears of the same style." Xiao Zhiyin smiled and held the Zhiyin sword, which was still in the style of jade hairpin, gently shook Cui Qingshui's wrist. "You use jade white, this color is the best for you; I just use red, I like red... I have practiced sword spears well recently, and my skills have improved a lot."

Cui Qingshui was stunned for a moment, then gently lowered her eyelids and said, "Thank you, junior sister."

He had already said that he wanted to be a good person for his junior sister.

But the sins he committed in his previous life were too serious. Even if he became a good person in this life, he still could not deserve Ayin's kindness.

Xiao Zhiyin keenly noticed Cui Qingshui's sadness. She felt that Cui Qingshui might have thought of her bad past, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

She thought for a while and tentatively wrapped her hands around Cui Qingshui's body. Seeing that the latter had just froze slightly but did not refuse, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Zhiyin hugged Cui Qingshui and said coquettishly: "Senior brother, please, is it good to use the same as me?"

Cui Qingshui was hugged by Xiao Zhiyin, and she felt that her arms were full, a little warm, and a little at a loss.

But this doesn't feel bad.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay."

Xiao Zhiyin hugged his neck suddenly and smiled happily: "Keep your word!"

Xiao Qingxian broke free from the memory at this moment. As soon as he came to his senses, he saw that his sister was actually holding Cui Qingshui and acting coquettishly. He was immediately angry!

"Xiao Zhiyin, let go!" Xiao Qingxian jumped in anger, "Let go quickly!"

Xiao Zhiyin curled her lips: "Oh."

She reluctantly let go of Cui Qingshuo, and Cui Qingshuo's arms were empty and her heart was also empty.

After realizing his thoughts, Cui Qingshui was a little panicked. He quickly lowered his eyes to hide the discomfort in his eyes. When he raised his eyes again, he met Xie Chulian and Xiao Qingxian's unkind gazes.

Cui Qingshui: "..."

He cleared his throat as if nothing had happened, and then asked Xiao Zhiyin: "What does Ayin like? Senior brother buy it for you."

Just at this moment, Mu Qian's loud voice came from behind himself: "Friends, remember, the husband who spent a lot of money on you at the auction is not at ease! Unless it is your relative!"

Cui Qingshui: "..."

Xiao Zhiyin: "..."

Xiao Qingxian and Xie Chulian couldn't help laughing out loud.

Mu Qian didn't know that he had accidentally implied Cui Qingshui, and was still passionately outputting: "Today, Senior Brother Mu's live broadcast is about to end - what? Why didn't Sister Xiao come?"

He subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Zhiyin, but saw that the latter was staring at him with death. He quickly shivered and said to Xuan Yuling: "Sister Xiao is buying and buying wildly! Don't worry, brother Mu will definitely bring Sister Xiao with him next time the live broadcast!"

Then he quickly turned off the Xuan Yu Order and sat down obediently, as quiet as a chicken - kidding, now A Yin's brother, senior brother and sister are there, and if he makes A Yin unhappy, it will be like making the other three unhappy!

Not to mention the ghost king Chu Lian and the demon king Qingxian, he couldn't resist Cui Qingshui's anger!

Xiao Zhiyin snorted coldly, turned around, and said loudly to Cui Qingshui: "Senior Brother, even if you are uneasy, I like you very much!"

Cui Qingshui: "..."

His cheeks turned slightly red, and he felt a little embarrassed.

Xie Chulian coughed and signaled Xiao Zhiyin to calm down.

Xiao Qingxian... Xiao Qingxian suddenly became even more irritable: "Xiao Zhiyin! Put away your worthless look for me!"

Xiao Zhiyin rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay attention to Xiao Qingxian.

Soon, the auction ended, and Xiao Zhiyin began to count the treasures she had obtained, feeling that she had made a fortune.

Suddenly, she said "Huh" in surprise.

She saw a folded folding fan and a sense of familiarity surged into her heart.

Xiao Zhiyin was about to open the folding fan and take a closer look, but saw the engravings on the handle of the fan, a vague "mountain" with traces of time.

She didn't think much about it, just paid a little attention, then put the folding fan into the storage bag, and then counted the remaining treasures.
Chapter completed!