Chapter 1766 The strange movement of Suyuan Sword!

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 "What!"

Yuan Zhengyang said angrily, "I've said it so many times and you're not tired of it yet?"

“You’ll never get tired of hearing it.”

The man came over and said with a smile, "If we can't see the real person, can we just listen to the stories and enjoy ourselves?"

Not just him.

Although the others did not speak, they also looked eager.

In a desperate situation.

Listening to Yuan Zhengyang's stories has become their only spiritual support.

"That's all."

Yuan Zhengyang was happy in his heart, but on the surface he was reluctant to say, "Say it first, it's the last time!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

All the sword cultivators immediately pricked up their ears and their eyes shone brightly.

"My junior brother Gu Han!"

"With handsome appearance and extraordinary bearing!"

Stroking his beard, Yuan Zhengyang said in a deep voice, "At a young age, he fought all over the world, defeated all the arrogant monsters, and killed all the powerful enemies and bandits without any defeat!"

"He has cultivated the ultimate realm and understood the art of swordsmanship!"

"Breaking through borders is like drinking water, crossing borders is like eating, and even more powerfully slaying the old thief from Lingya in the sky, saving thousands of sentient beings from water and fire..."

Word by word.

One sentence at a time.

Everyone was dazzled after hearing this.

After a while.

After the story was told, everyone was still immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves.

From the bottom of my heart.

They were full of curiosity and respect for this tenth-generation swordsman who had gone through countless battles at a young age.

"well……"

The middle-aged man spoke again, with a look of loneliness on his face, "If I can meet this legendary swordsman before I die, I will have no regrets in this life."

"There will be a chance."

Yuan Zhengyang was silent for a moment and said softly, "If your plan works out, you might meet him outside in the future."

"Brother."

The man half-joked, "If we meet, can you tell me your name and let the sword pointer point you to my swordsmanship?"

"sure!"

A trace of pride flashed in Yuan Zhengyang's eyes, "In front of my junior brother, my name is more effective than the sword monument!"

Say it.

He stood up slowly and took the storage ring from before.

"Let's share this elixir with everyone."
>Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, but no one picked me up.

"Senior Yuan!"

One person suddenly spoke, "Your injuries are much more serious than ours, yet you give us the elixir time after time. You yourself..."

"It doesn't matter."

Yuan Zhengyang shook his head, "My injury cannot be cured by these elixirs, but it is you who have been planning for many years. You must not fall short of your success, and you must restore your strength to the maximum extent!"

"and……"

There was a pause.

He added, "This is the last time that Fellow Daoist Lu will send us elixirs. I have advised him to leave as soon as possible. There will be no more elixirs in the future. I hope you don't blame him."

"Where are these words!"

"If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Lu, we would have been dead for many years!"

"Repaying kindness with hatred? Isn't that a beast?"

"We owe it to him!"

"Dou Mien, rise Miqiu!"

The old monk sneered, "Only the gang of villains in Zhenjian City can do this kind of thing!"

I saw people saying this.

Yuan Zhengyang was a little relieved and said with a smile, "Let's break it up, but there is one thing. Your plans are closely related. If you do it, please wait until Fellow Daoist Lu leaves and don't involve him!"

"nature!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Their existence is always a secret. If they take action, the Tangtang family will be harmed.

"That being the case, I feel relieved."

Yuan Zhengyang smiled, threw the storage ring to one of them, chose a mine at random, and left.

"Original brother!"

The old monk was startled, "What are you going to do?"

"Do what I have to do!"

"What's the trouble?"

The old monk puzzled and said, "If you stay with us and wait patiently for the opportunity, there may not be a one percent chance of survival in the future..."

"Brother, there is no need to persuade me."

Yuan Zhengyang waved his hand, without looking back, and said softly, "Everyone has his own ambitions, I have my own persistence!"

"This is Sword City!"

"See

My swordsmanship is like a pig or a dog, they think that by damaging my foundation, making me a slave, and destroying my hidden edge, they can kill my will!"

"But they were wrong!"

"So what if the hidden front is broken!"

A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes and he said, "My body, my mind, my bones, my life... can all be turned into swords!"

"With the sword in my heart, I will move forward indomitably!" ??

"Where the sword points, live towards death!"

Say it.

He strode out of one of the mines and disappeared!

behind.

The three thousand sword cultivators were speechless and all bowed to Yuan Zhengyang's back!



outside room.

"Don't cry, don't cry!"

"Be strong! Be strong!"

Xiaotangtang's eyes were filled with tears, and he walked away step by step with his short legs, comforting himself as he walked.

The blazing sun hangs high above my head.

She didn't have any cultivation skills around her, so she didn't walk quickly, but in the small shadow behind her, there was a sense of strength and unwillingness to admit defeat.

Sudden.

A figure descended from the sky and landed in front of her, blocking her way.

Five small swords are embroidered on the sleeves.

His cultivation level is around the Xiaoyao realm.

He is tall and thin, with a long face with pits and pits, and his eyes, which are not much bigger than mung beans, are filled with excitement and excitement at this moment.

"It's you……"

Tangtang obviously knew him, so he became wary and took a few steps back.

"Xiaotangtang."

The man smiled but didn't smile, bent down and said, "Tell me, where did you go just now?"

"Didn't go anywhere!"

Tangtang curled her lips and took a few steps back, her voice trembling a little, "I...I went to play!"

"Play?"

The long-faced man laughed sinisterly and glanced at the endless abandoned mine in the distance, "Did you go to play with those sword slaves?"

"No!"

Tangtang quickly said, "I don't have one!"

"Little girl, you still dare to quibble!"

The long-faced man smiled ferociously, stretched out his hand, pinched her little face, and showed his big yellow teeth, "You think we don't know anything? The deacon's men have lost so many sword slaves in the past few years, so we have already begun to suspect!

"
>

"I might as well tell you."

"I have been secretly observing your family for several years under the orders of the deacon! Oh, your father is quite cunning. He almost deceives me, grandpa, by letting you, a little girl, come over every time!"

"explain!"

He exerted slight force on his hands and asked, "Where are those sword slaves hiding!"

"..."

Tangtang pursed his lips.

Her little face was pinched and turned red, but she stared at him sternly without saying a word.

"Just like your dad!"

"The bones are quite hard!"

The long-faced man turned his gaze and looked into the distance, his eyes filled with jealousy and pride, and his voice became distorted.

"The surname is Lu!"

"This time, let me see how you die!"

Talking room.

He took out a jade talisman, sent a message, and interrogated the little girl again.

"explain!"

"..."

"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!"

"..."

Tangtang's little face was covered with sweat from the pain, but he didn't say a word, and his two big black and white eyes stared at him fiercely.

Hold it tightly with your little hands.

She has never been so eager to have a sword in her hand and hit this big bad guy on the forehead!

I……

It would be great if there was a sword...

In the little mind.

In big eyes.

My young mind...is filled with this thought!



Brush it!

Gu Han, who was waiting for news in a gorgeous living room, suddenly opened his eyes!

"Sir, what's wrong?"

Old Sun looked puzzled.

"Master, you won't have nightmares anymore, right?"

The sapling blinked.

Gu Han said nothing.

At that moment, there was a hint of desire and movement among his more than 20,000 swords.

To be precise.

It is a blue sword with a very special meaning to him!

Su Yuan Sword!

Tangtang’s Suyuan Sword!


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