With a move of his hand, the child behind him came forward. Ouyang Gu opened the wooden box. After the glow overflowed, the contents in the box revealed their true appearance.
Qin Liaozhi looked at it carefully and was surprised.
"Uncle Fourth Master, this..."
"That's right, this is the ancestor's last sword - Yue Nu Sword."
"Uncle Fourth Master can't do it."
Everyone in Binggu knows that this Yue Nv Sword is his most beloved thing. When Lu Ming besieged Mount Paektu, he was reluctant to use it.
Ouyang Gu waved his hand to stop her from continuing, "I can't accept it, this is your dowry."
Qin Liaozhi became embarrassed and insisted: "This sword is too precious. I know that I can't keep it..."
Ouyang Gudao: "This sword was originally forged by our ancestor for a female disciple. We are a vulgar craftsman in Binggu. There are very few female disciples, and those who can reach the Great Taihua realm are even rarer. This sword is most suitable to be passed on to you."
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"No, it can't be done. Uncle Fourth Master understands."
He still refused to put away his sword and took a few timid steps back.
"Zhi'er, weapons are for use, not left to gather dust in the arsenal."
After saying this, the Yue Girl Sword actually trembled slightly.
Qin Liaozhi could feel the strong fluctuations in the spirit of the Yue Nu Sword, but he refused to step forward to take the sword.
Ouyang Gujian couldn't resist her. He held the sword forward with one hand and stopped his arm in mid-air. His expression became cold and handsome, and he said in a stern voice: "Qin knows, I take the position of the 173rd generation of Binggu as the head of the sect."
My identity orders you to accept this sword."
Qin Liaozhi was stunned at first, and then a warm current surged into his heart. There were rules in Binggu, and disobeying the leader was equivalent to betraying the clan.
On the edge of the stone, a slim lady in brocade slowly stepped forward and took the Yue Nu Sword.
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Ten Finger Sword Mountain
There were bursts of thunder, and white horses and silver guns kept moving between the peaks, pointing and moving around. How could Ji Jinghou like the new thunder gun after he got it? He kept showing it off like a child who got a beloved toy.
Li Sanlai sighed, threw away the iron sword in his hand in disgust, and said with envy: "Junior sister Qin is too partial, and didn't remember to bring me a weapon that would make me look good."
Zhao Liu shook his head and said nothing.
"Junior brother Zhao, tell me, you have green water, senior brother has the triple union realm, junior brother Pei has the fifty strings of the phoenix tail, and Xiaotian has the sunset mountain, am I the one who shivers the most?"
Zhao Liushou was unwilling to strike him, but said truthfully: "Senior Brother Li, the immortal-level spiritual sword requires spiritual support, and the current sword is more suitable for you."
I didn't want to, but Li Sanlai said: "This is wrong. This is not a matter of strength, but a matter of face. If I accept a disciple in the future, and the disciple asks me what magic weapon is in Jiulai Peak, what do you think I should say?"
He said this in a loud voice, because Senior Sister Qin was standing not far away, looking at the Nine Heads Peak in trance.
Zhao Liushou sighed in his heart, Senior Brother Li was indeed shameless. With Senior Sister Qin's strength, she could naturally hear what he said. This was tantamount to asking her for something.
He was about to try to persuade her when he heard Li Sanlai say: "Do you think Senior Sister Qin is partial? She even changed her sword and was reluctant to lend me Mo Lin. It's a pity that I don't even know what an immortal sword looks like."
After I finished speaking, I actually felt like bursting into tears.
Shameless, so shameless, Zhao Liushou despised Li Sanlai a hundred times from the deepest part of his heart.
Lan Yi, who was standing sideways, finally made some movement. Mo Lin took off the one he had worn for many years and looked at it reluctantly. Compared to the Yue Nv Sword, it was not too expensive, but after all, it was considered a boudoir's possession. If it was given to Zhou
Junior sister, she will not be so hesitant.
Li Sanlai was such a cunning person that he could naturally guess what she was thinking, so he took Zhao Liu's hand and walked over.
He said to her with a playful smile: "Hey, senior sister Qin, don't worry, I am just vanity. If you lend me the fairy sword, I will never touch it. I will give it to your four sisters-in-law for safekeeping, and I will burn incense and pray every day."
"
Qin Liaozhi's expression softened a lot, and Zhao Liushou despised him a hundred times in his heart. He would never be able to learn this disgusting flattery, but he admired his ability to manipulate people's hearts.
After another moment of silence, Qin Jiaozhi passed the long sword in front of the two of them.
"There is no need to burn incense and pray. I hope you can use it soon and don't disgrace its reputation."
Li Sanlai happily took the long sword, and when he pulled out the hilt, he wanted to show off like Ji Jinghou, but Mo Lin didn't move at all. With his meager skills, he couldn't even pull out the sword.
Although Li Sanlai still had a playful smile on his face, he was already extremely humiliated in his heart. He was originally a mortal prodigal, and he was already satisfied with the basic strength of the War King. However, compared with the brothers and sisters around him, he actually didn't even have a single
He couldn't even pull out the female sword, so he secretly felt cruel and must use this sword.
Zhao Liushou noticed his embarrassment and gave him an encouraging look.
Li Sanlai put away his frivolity, held the sword in both hands and thanked Qin Liaozhi sincerely, then walked towards Jiulai Peak.
Looking at his slightly lonely back, Zhao Liu grinned and said: "Senior Sister Qin, I never thought that your sword inspired Senior Brother Li." Based on Hun Xiaotian's important position in his heart, he had long regarded Qin Liaozhi as his
She treats her the same way as her sister-in-law, and her tone of voice is also respectful.
And Qin Xiaozhi looked at him with a strange look, a little awkward. She didn't want to become someone else's sister-in-law without any reason.
The white horse and silver spear came riding on the wind. When he landed and saw Qin Jinghou, Ji Jinghou could not express how grateful he was to her.
"Qin...Sister Qin, I really don't know how to thank you!"
When it came to calling him senior sister or junior sister, he still chose the former.
Qin Liao smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, you can use it with your hands."
"It fits your hand, it fits your hand so well."
Ji Jinghou's words are a bit confusing. How can he be strong enough to get the thunder gun? The so-called "like a fish in water, like a tiger with added wings" is nothing more than that. The world's divine soldiers are sent out from the army valley. Ji Jinghou is convinced of this statement. Just based on his relationship with Hun Xiaotian
He could get this gun because of his connections. He really didn't know how to thank them.
Zhao Liushou saw that Qin Liaozhi still looked a little reserved, so he said: "Senior Brother Ji, the Corpse King may appear at any time. You'd better rush back to the White Horse Hall as soon as possible!"
Ji Jinghou also had this intention, so he had no choice but to bury his gratitude in his heart, say goodbye to the two of them with a "hmm", and then turned around and left.
Zhao Liushou also left. Lan Yi stood alone in the sea pavilion at Jiushou Peak. Su touched the Yue girl in her hand. She actually had the mentality of not letting it go out of its sheath. But when she thought of Qiu Yujian, she still seemed to feel that she liked the latter more.
a little.
Feeling the billowing breath coming from the secret room, Hun Xiaotian's seclusion has obviously reached a critical juncture. From now on, she will guard this place every step of the way until the man comes out of seclusion.
The Rebellion of the Corpse King has now reached the point where everyone is in danger. Binggu and Fuyuan Mountain have no intention of intervening, but Xishu Jianshan has shown a very strong performance. If the murderer is Li Changye, there will inevitably be a big war, and
With Xiaotian's temperament, he would definitely side with Xuan Yaoji without hesitation. Not to mention how the old monster who has lived for three hundred years has supernatural powers, even the real Yuxing of Taiqing Realm is not a match for Nanhai.
That's why she is so worried.
Glancing in the direction of the secret room, her eyes were full of melancholy.
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Xishu Jianshan
The top of each peak in the Sanqing Hall was astonished. Tian Chenzi looked at everyone with cold eyes and an unhappy expression.
He casually threw away the letter with the Seal of Soldiers Valley rune on it and patted the bench.
"Binggu, Xiaomen'er."
The leader of the seven peaks lowered his head, not daring to look directly, let alone speak.
"But there is a collection of thousands of swords in the Xiaomen Soldier Valley. Our majestic Xishu Mountain has been standing for thousands of years, but there is only one burial sword. After the Crescent Moon Chengshuang broke, there was not even a decent substitute. You guys said... this
Isn’t that ridiculous?”
Several people were even more shocked. The meaning of the master's words was not just as simple as two substitute swords. He also clearly meant to use the weapon valley to attack. This is not a trivial matter. Fortunately, before anyone could say anything, Tian Chenzi changed it himself.
a topic.
"Well! The matter of changing swords can wait a little longer, and the matter of the Corpse King cannot be delayed any longer. Others can ignore this matter, but I, Xishu Mountain, cannot ignore it. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of Grandmaster Liu Yazi."
Master Yuxing finally raised his head and asked for orders in a slightly firm tone: "Master, I beg you, I am willing to take charge of this matter."
Tian Chenzi nodded majestically: "Well, that's what I have in mind. Just take over this matter. The disciples of Qifeng are at your disposal."
"Yes, Master."
"Remember, if you find a demon... you will kill him without mercy."
A cold feeling spread throughout the hall, and only Master Yuxing could be heard replying with difficulty.
