When Xiao Lei saw Chang Jing suddenly appear, he was disappointed and muttered: "The real foodie actually kept a hand. It's really despicable and shameless. I'm so angry."
Yu Bingru was about to say something to persuade her, but she heard him cough again: "But it may not be the arrangement of the real foodie. I think this little Taoist priest probably didn't eat enough before, so he took the opportunity to sneak into the kitchen and have a feast.
Xiaoying'er, you have to check carefully later to see if there are any signs of intruders in your home."
Xing Zhiying didn't know why he hated Wu Se Zhenren so much. Suddenly, he saw a clear light shooting out from the wall of fire and heading straight for Chang Jing's forehead.
Chang Jing was still young at the time of entry, and his own cultivation was extremely limited. He couldn't help but scream strangely in panic, and subconsciously bent down to avoid it.
It didn't matter if he dodged it, the Nine Cang Ancient Sword continued unabated and shot straight into the chest of the person behind him.
At this moment, I saw that the man was not frightened. He stepped back slightly and at the same time, he shot out his hand like lightning. His three fingers were exactly on the hilt of the sword, and he immediately removed the sword.
Yu Bingru recognized that this person was Yang Yanping who had come with them, and Tao Jiwu was also standing by the side, with a look of horror on his face.
Look at the long sword in Yang Yanping's palm. It has a long sharp edge, a handle without any edges, and is not edged on both sides. It has eight feet in length, and it seems to be a command arrow.
Chang Jing had just calmed down from the shock, then she straightened up with a red face, turned around and saluted: "Thank you so much, senior, for helping me, that... I just didn't notice it for a moment, and it's definitely not a lack of academic skills. Anyway, I still ask senior to give it back to my family."
The master wears a sword, and the poor Taoist is grateful."
He was shirking responsibility and eager to get the sword back. Although he was very grateful, he didn't even ask about the other party's name, so naturally he didn't mean it at all.
Fortunately, Yang Yanping didn't care, he smiled slightly, turned the hilt upside down and handed the sword back to him.
At this time, Mu Yun also noticed something was wrong, and apologized: "Don't blame me, Taoist Master Chang Jing. I just made a mistake in my attack. Taoist Master must not have been injured, right?"
Chang Jing got the sword, and he coughed dryly with joy and said: "It's okay, Mr. Xing and Shaoxia Qi take care, I'll take my leave now."
This man made a few random explanations and then hurried away, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch the Nine Cang Ancient Sword away again.
Xiao Lei shook his head and said with confusion on his face: "This little Taoist priest has a good appearance, and he seems to be a man who knows how to work hard. Hmm... It's true that like a teacher, like a disciple."
Xing Zhiying was thoughtful, lowered her head and muttered: "Sister Yu, did you see that Grandpa forged the Nine Cang Ancient Sword to look like a command arrow? I remember seeing a similar shape in Grandpa's handbook before.
That is...that should be..."
Seeing that she couldn't explain the reason for a while, Yu Bingru could only remind her kindly: "It should be the legendary ancient artifact Taoist Sword Demon-Sealing Order, right?"
Xing Zhiying slapped her forehead, unable to hide her embarrassment and said: "Yes, that's it. Sister Yu, you have a good memory. The Dao Sword Demon Sealing Order and the Heavenly Sword Great Sun Wheel are collectively called the twin holy weapons to defeat evil. They are unknown in ancient times.
The origin of the artifact, Grandpa probably re-forged it this time based on the appearance of the Dao Sword Demon Sealing Order."
Yu Bingru nodded slightly and said: "That should be true, but there are records of the Great Sun Sword coming into the world to slay evil spirits, while the Demon Sealing Order of the Dao Sword has been missing since the late Warring States Period. Legend has it that the last sword master was
True Lord Nanhua, I don’t know whether it is true or false.”
Xiaolei saw that the two of them were only looking for their roots and ignored him as a layman. He was full of complaints and became even more dissatisfied.
When I was feeling extremely depressed, I saw a person approaching slowly, clasping his fists as a courtesy and saying, "You two ladies are invited, Fu Liancheng is polite."
This man was about twenty-three or four years old, with skin as white as snow and a face like a crown of jade. He was handsome but had a sickly temperament. He had a scabbard hanging from his waist. He was Fu Liancheng, the young master of Liuhe Fort in Xianyang.
Yu Bingru and Xing Zhiying returned the gift accordingly, and then Xing Zhiying smiled and said: "Young Lord, please be at ease. Grandpa will never favor one over the other. Your Shaoyang Divine Sword will definitely be repaired as good as ever."
Fu Liancheng laughed and said proudly: "I don't mind whether the Divine Sword can be repaired or not, but today I am lucky enough to see Miss Xing again. I am really happy. Compared to the last time I was in a hurry, Miss Xing is so much better."
It’s become even more beautiful.”
He took another step closer as he spoke, his eyes filled with admiration and admiration.
Xing Zhiying felt very embarrassed, and quickly pulled Yu Bingru back, then lowered her head and said in a solemn voice: "Young Lord, you are so complimentary. This little girl's beauty is really unworthy of her."
Fu Liancheng observed his words and felt a little embarrassed. At this moment, he heard Xiao Lei sneer and say: "Master Fu, everyone knows about your romantic affairs. Stop clinging to such a good girl like a dog-skin plaster."
Alright?"
Dare to love Fu Liancheng, a man who enjoys himself in a romantic way and always hangs out in the alley of fireworks and willows. Hearing this, he couldn't help but become angry from shame.
Just as he was about to scold him, he heard Yu Bingru say calmly: "My friend is outspoken and can't express his words at the moment. Please forgive me, Young Castle Master."
Fu Liancheng hesitated and could only snort and said: "Since it is Miss Yu who has spoken, I will not care about this bad boy. At present, there are only two magic weapons from the Guiwo faction and the Kongtong faction that have not been released, and they must also be Xing
I am so grateful for your love, and I am truly honored."
When Yu Bingru heard this, she felt it was very familiar. She was secretly amused and was about to say something modest about herself, but she saw Fu Liancheng glanced at her chest intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of exploration in his eyes.
She couldn't help but feel embarrassed and annoyed at this time, so she said in a deep voice: "Young Master, please keep your mind attentive and pay attention to the call of my junior brother Qi, so as not to follow the footsteps of Taoist Master Chang Jing later."
Fu Liancheng woke up, turned around and coughed dryly and said, "Thank you, Miss Yu, for your kind reminder. That Qi Shaoxia and Miss Yu are indeed a match made in heaven. They are really the envy of others."
After hearing this, Yu Bingru secretly raised her forehead. Just as she was ignoring it, she heard Mu Yun shout loudly: "Is Master Fu Shao of Liuhe Fort in Xianyang here? Please take Master Fu to pick up the Shaoyang Divine Sword."
Fu Liancheng also laughed loudly and said energetically: "Fu is here, Brother Qi doesn't have to hold back."
Mu Yun paused slightly and said as if he was approving: "Young Lord, you have great spirit, so please pay attention."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a brilliant sword light flying through the wall of fire and shooting straight towards Fu Liancheng's chest like an arrow from a bow string. Judging from the intensity of its momentum, it was several times stronger than before.
Fu Liancheng frowned when he saw this, and with a sneer, he stepped forward to meet him, and at the same time, he split his palm and swept a blast of wind towards the sword light.
Although the sword light was frustrated, its momentum was still strong enough to pass through Fu Liancheng's chest. At this time, Fu Liancheng's moves were exhausted, and it would be too late to change his moves to block him.
Everyone woke up and realized that Fu Liancheng had underestimated the enemy so much that he was not very lucky with this move. Seeing that he was about to be stabbed through the chest, some people couldn't help but scream out in surprise and turned their heads not to bear to watch anymore.