Nine hundred and twentieth chapters residual blade(1/2)
Suddenly I heard the voice of my senior, and I was stunned for a moment under the water...
He stared at the senior in surprise.
Broken? How could this happen?
Could it be that something went wrong with the senior’s sword body?
As soon as I thought of this, my senior spoke to me again:
"Boy, dig out my body quickly."
I didn't hesitate at all when I heard this.
He pulled out the Taiyuan Sword, held the stone wall with one hand, and began to dig down.
Because this is living water, there is no mud in the water, but gravel.
I used the Taiyuan Sword to dig down continuously, and my movements were not very fast, but I was definitely not slow either.
Of course, with my current cultivation level.
I can hold my breath in the water for more than ten minutes, so I move faster and should be able to dig out the sword body of my senior.
And bubbles are constantly emerging on the surface of the lake.
"Gugugugu", Xiaomei was still a little anxious when she saw that I had gone down for four or five minutes.
But at this moment, Murong Yan and the old female ghost appeared beside Hu Mei.
They were also very curious about staring at the lake, wanting to see what I could bring out of the water.
After digging down for about a few minutes, I finally saw a broken sword tip that was about one finger long in the depths.
Seeing this, I feel very strange.
Why is the sword blade broken, and only the tip of the sword is left?
But hesitated and held it in his hand.
But as soon as I started the sword blade, I felt a cold and cold feeling.
When the senior saw me picking up the broken sword, he pointed to the long sword blade and said:
"Okay, boy, let's go back! I need to merge my sword body faster and find the answer."
I nodded in the water, put away the Taiyuan Sword, and then began to swim towards the water.
The speed of upstream was much faster, and it swam out of the water in a short while.
As soon as he showed up, he opened his mouth and gasped heavily.
This feeling of holding your breath is really unhappy.
Hu Mei on the shore saw me showing her head and said happily:
"Ding Fan, have you found it?"
"Yeah, found it!"
I answered and swam to the shore.
After a while, I got ashore.
As soon as he got ashore, Murong Yan said to me in confusion:
"Ding Fan, where are the swords you are looking for?"
I smiled, and then took out a broken sword blade from my pocket.
"This is the sword you are looking for?"
The old woman in the female ghost spoke hoarsely and shockedly.
In her opinion, this is just a piece of ragged iron. What kind of good sword can it be?
Hu Mei and Murong Yan seem to have this kind of thought.
He stared at me strangely, but I smiled, knowing that the broken sword blade was extraordinary.
Although I don’t know why this senior’s sword body was broken.
But as part of the body of the senior, it must be a treasure of the world.
"Ding Fan, is such a broken sword blade a sword?"
Murong Yan spoke again.
"Yes, this is indeed a sword. But it's just a part of the sword!"
I can't say too much about seniors.
Murong Yan looked around and asked me to show her.
I was stunned for a moment, and then handed it to Murong Yan.
Murong Yan looked at it for a long time, but still couldn't see that, so he returned the sword blade to me.
But the old woman in the female ghost asked me in confusion:
"Young Master Ding, I don't know what method you did.
In this pool, find this broken sword blade?”
When I heard this question, I couldn't help but be stunned and began to hesitate.
For a moment, I didn't know how to answer.
But just as I was making up my words, a blank paper man suddenly came over and saluted Murong Yan.
Then, I heard the white paper man speak mechanically:
"Miss, Youye Villa, Young Master Ye Fengye is asking for a meeting."
Because the white paper man spoke, everyone was attracted by the eyes.
Murong Yan wrinkled slightly, as if he was a little unhappy.
Finally, he spoke directly:
"not see!"
But as soon as the words were finished, a cold wind suddenly emerged.
The cold air was like frost, and it hurt when it hit the face.
Immediately afterwards, at a location not far away, black fog suddenly gathered.
"Yan'er! Look at me coming from afar, how could you not see me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man suddenly came out.
After looking carefully, I saw the man with a fair and handsome face.
Wearing a hair crown on the head, a sword on the waist, and a majestic weapon.
When I saw this man, I was sure on the spot.
This is a male ghost with a high level of cultivation.
The yin energy emitted from his body is enough to prove that his Taoism is extraordinary.
Just as we were looking at this male ghost, Murong Yan said angrily:
"Yefeng, who lets you in?
Get out, or don't blame me for being polite!"
As he said that, Murong Yan had already revealed her female Tyrannosaurus side.
But that male ghost called Ye Feng doesn't care.
Instead, he looked at Hu Mei and me beside Murong Yan, and then spoke in surprise:
“Yeah, it turns out there are guests.
A living person, a fox.
I wonder what your relationship has to do with my Yan'er?"
"Young Master Ye, please respect your words.
My lady, when will it become your family?"
The old woman in the female ghost snorted coldly, and at the same time she pestled with a dragon head crutch.
Ye Feng smiled:
"Grandma Mo doesn't have to do this, wait until I marry Yan'er.
Isn't it my home?
We will be a family in the future. Grandma Mo, don’t be angry!”
"Yefeng, get out.
To be continued...