Xuanyuan Mo's eyes were always staring at the demon-slaying sword in Ye Fengyun's hand, his eyes full of strangeness.
You know, this sword is the most precious treasure of Shushan Sect!
Xuanyuan Mo is a swordsman who has become crazy, so he has naturally yearned for this sword for a long time.
And grandpa has promised to reward him with the Demon-Slaying Sword when his strength reaches the third level of Qi training.
It's a pity that before his strength reached the third level, this sword was bet by his grandfather and lost to Old Man Tianji!
And then, he learned that Old Man Tianji gave this sword to Ye Fengyun.
Ye Fengyun also noticed Xuanyuan Mo staring directly at the sword in his hand, and knew that Xuanyuan Mo must like this sword very much.
Now that this sword fell into his hands, he must be very reluctant to part with it.
"Walk."
Xuanyuan Mo withdrew his gaze, said something to Ye Fengyun, and walked straight in one direction.
"Brother Ye, do you know? The day before yesterday, I was drinking with you, and grandpa called me back and made me kneel facing the wall for more than twenty hours!" Xuanyuan Mo said bitterly to Ye Fengyun.
Ye Fengyun said: "So it seems that your grandfather really doesn't want you to become friends with me?"
"Not only does he not want it, he even makes you and I become enemies!" Xuanyuan Mo said with a bitter smile.
Ye Fengyun's heart moved and he asked: "Then what do you think?"
"Your Majesty is my savior, and I admire you as a person. How can I become your enemy?" Xuanyuan Mo said.
"You're honored."
"Hey, to be honest, my grandfather's mind is really narrow-minded..." Xuanyuan Mo shook his head helplessly.
Ye Fengyun was silent and did not respond to Xuanyuan Mo's words.
It can be said that Ye Fengyun had an extremely bad impression of Xuanyuan Mo's grandfather.
finally.
Arriving on the hillside.
There was no one around.
Xuanyuan Mo stared blankly at the demon-slaying sword in Ye Fengyun's hand and said, "Brother Ye, this is a peerless sword."
Here comes the topic!
Ye Fengyun frowned, and made a decision in his mind, saying: "Brother Xuanyuan, you don't have to show off, I already know that you called me just for this sword. Let's do this, you can take this sword back."
With that said, Ye Fengyun handed the sword to Xuanyuan Mo.
When Xuanyuan Mo heard this, his body suddenly shook. He looked straight at Ye Fengyun with disbelief in his eyes and said, "What did you say? You want to return this sword to me?"
Ye Fengyun sighed and said: "Brother Xuanyuan, this sword was given to me by Old Man Tianji. Ordinarily, I should not give it to anyone! But, I recognize you as a friend, and I am willing to give this sword to you!"
"
Xuanyuan Mo's whole body stayed there.
He looked at Ye Fengyun blankly, his face filled with disbelief!
You know, how many bloody turmoils were caused by people in the world in the past fighting for this sword?!
The preciousness of this sword cannot be measured by money!
And Ye Fengyun actually wanted to give the sword to himself!
Just because he recognized himself as a friend!
"Brother Xuanyuan, take it. However, after you get the sword, you must not let Senior Tianji know about it."
Ye Fengyun smiled bitterly.
"Are you sure you want to give me the sword?"
Xuanyuan Mo said in disbelief.
"Hey, the sword is right in front of you, why bother talking?" Ye Fengyun smiled bitterly: "Take it!"
Xuanyuan Mo had tears in his eyes.
To be honest, at this moment, Xuanyuan Mo's admiration for Ye Fengyun simply reached the extreme!!
Such a mind as big as the sea!
Worthy of his admiration!!
In fact, he had a special impulse in his heart: he wanted to follow Ye Fengyun and do something great!!
Xuanyuan Mo took the Demon-Slaying Sword and took off the cloth cover. Suddenly, a long sword as black as ink and chilling to the bone came into view!!
Xuanyuan Mo stretched out a hand and stroked the scabbard of the demon-slaying sword, as if stroking his lover's face.
He said slowly: "Brother Ye, do you know? This sword also has a name, Xuanyuan Sword."
Hearing this, Ye Fengyun smiled slightly and said: "No matter what it is called, it belongs to you now. I hope you can use it to kill demons and help China! Okay, I'll take my leave!"
After saying that, Ye Fengyun turned around and left directly.
However, when Ye Fengyun walked a few steps away, Xuanyuan Mo's voice suddenly sounded: "Brother Ye, please stay!"
"Um?"
Ye Fengyun turned around, looked at him, and said, "Do you have anything else?"
Xuanyuan Mo held the sword and walked up to Ye Fengyun and said, "Brother Ye, I can't have this sword."
"Um?"
Ye Fengyun was startled and asked: "Why?"
Xuanyuan Mo looked at Ye Fengyun with burning eyes and said: "Brother Ye, I am really touched by your selfless gift of the sword. I can't have this sword! I just feel that in this world, you are the only one worthy of having this sword."
A sword! Grandpa, what do you think?"
Xuanyuan Mo's last words were when he turned his head and looked in one direction.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure flying over quickly and settling beside Xuanyuan Mo.
Seeing this figure, Ye Fengyun's expression changed, and his whole body suddenly became tense.
This figure is none other than Xuanyuan Mo’s grandfather: Xuanyuan Che!!
"Xuanyuan Mo, what does this mean?"
Ye Fengyun looked at Xuanyuan Mo sternly and asked.
If Xuanyuan Mo called him here just to ask his grandfather to kill him, then this Xuanyuan Mo is too despicable and shameless!
"No, Brother Ye, you misunderstood. I called you here with no ill intentions..." Xuanyuan Mo explained hurriedly.
Xuanyuan Che also spoke: "Ye Fengyun, Mo'er did not have any ill intentions in calling you here.
Originally, I asked him to call you here because I wanted to use other conditions to exchange for the Demon-Slaying Sword.
But your act of selflessly gifting the sword just now moved me quite a bit, and Mo'er is right, you deserve to have this sword.
From now on, this sword belongs to you!"
"???"
Ye Fengyun heard Xuanyuan Che's words and stayed there.