Lu Jing asked seriously.

The relaxed look on Yu Dongshen's face disappeared. He lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally shook his head and said: "Just as you said, the three states of Chong'an are strong, but they are burdened with the Great Wall and the blazing fire.

Qin Huo once also carried the fairy waterfall falling from the sky.

If you help me, I won’t be able to relieve you of my burden and promise you anything.”

Yu Dongshen said so seriously that Lu Jing looked at Yu Dongshen's face carefully. After a few breaths, he suddenly smiled.

"Princess has helped me several times on the Hezhong Road. As you said, I was able to kill Taichong Dragon Lord and get the chance to swallow the dragon because of the incarnation of King Chong'an."

"In any case, I, Lu Jing, do owe you Yu Dongshen a favor. If you want to return to the Three Prefectures of Chong'an, I can help you."

Only then did Yu Dongshen realize that Lu Jing was also joking with him.

The silver robe on his body moved, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "If you think about it carefully, I also have a famous sword in Sanzhou, Chong'an."

"That famous sword is the sword of Prince Wuji of the Northern Qin Dynasty. My father told me about it when the Heavenly Official came to the world to fight.

It’s just that people from the three states of Chong’an rarely practice swordsmanship, and there is no one who can inspire the spirit of famous swords, so I have always hidden them in the palace.”

"If you need it, I can write a letter and have it delivered."

In the past, Lu Jing always followed the principle of no reward for no merit.

But Lu Jing today is extremely free and easy.

He nodded in agreement and said, "In that case, I'd like to thank God Yudong."

Yu Dongshen crossed his arms and said casually: "Leave that long sword there. As I said, you and I have some friendship with Chong'an Sanzhou, so this long sword is my gift to you."

Already."

"As for you helping me..."

Yu Dongshen blinked his eyes and said unceremoniously: "Your cultivation is a bit weak. The Dragon Slaying Platform can kill dragons, but it cannot kill those powerful men with astonishing courage.

My silver gun is not afraid of coming, if it can come out, it can naturally go back."

Lu Jing didn't argue, he just asked: "Then the sword of Prince Wuji of the Northern Qin Dynasty is called Thirty-six Commanderies?"

God Yudong nodded: "The sixteenth most famous sword in the world, thirty-six counties."

Lu Jing's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Yu Dongshen left.

Lu Jing turned his head and looked at the clouds and mist behind him.

In the clouds and mist, Nan Heyu had already locked his mind and refused to listen to the conversation between Lu Jing and Prince An.

At this time, Yu Dongshen stepped into the clouds and went away, and Nan Heyu was just about to go to the ice peak.

Suddenly, a breeze appeared in the distant sky.

The breeze is blowing, with an indescribable naturalness.

Lu Jing, who was originally looking in the direction of Nan Heyu, seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head to look at the sky.

But that day, there was a white-haired middle-aged man in Tsing Yi standing on the cloud holding a wine bottle, looking down at the scenery.

Lu Jing was a little surprised, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Baili."

Lu Jing shouted loudly.

Nan Heyu in the mist naturally heard Lu Jing's voice.

"Senior Baili?"

When Nan Heyu's thoughts came to his mind, he guessed that the only one who could be called a senior by Lu Jing was Baili Qingfeng of the Evil Dao Sect!

Baili Qingfeng laughed. He stood on the cloud and said loudly: "I heard that Emperor Chongtian gave you a good sword?"

Nan Heyu was startled.

Lu Jing stood in front of the ice peak, smiling and nodding.

Baili Qingfeng took off the stopper of the wine bottle in his hand, threw it down into the clouds, and threw it to Lu Jing.

Lu Jing took the wine bottle and smelled it, his eyes lit up.

A strong aroma of osmanthus wine suddenly hit your nostrils.

"Shall I exchange this pot of osmanthus wine for your sword?"

Lu Jing did not hesitate and flicked his finger.

A sword light suddenly flew three hundred feet.

The sword's light was clear and cold, cutting through the clouds and mists, and hanging in the air.

When the sword is hanging in mid-air.

Nan Heyu's eyes narrowed, and the Qian Xiushui she was carrying began to make a clear sound as before.

"Which famous sword is this?"

"There are a total of twenty-one first-grade famous swords spread throughout the world, but there is no such famous sword among these twenty-one swords."

Nan Heyu's eyes suddenly looked more disappointed.

"It turns out that Mr. Lu Jing got such a famous sword. This sword seems to be stronger than Qian Xiushui."

At this time, Baili Qingfeng on the cloud had already stepped forward and came to the silver sword in mid-air on the cliff.

"So it's this sword." Baili Qingfeng's eyes flashed with light, and suddenly, a cold snort came from his right shoulder.

Baili Qingfeng ignored the cold snort on his shoulder and asked: "It's enough for you to have this sword. The thirty-six counties of Northern Qin Wuji that Yu Dongshen promised to you are actually not suitable."

you."

"Senior, it would be rude to eavesdrop on other people's conversations."

Lu Jing smiled, his eyes getting deeper and deeper: "For Lu Jing, the more famous swords, the better."

Baili Qingfeng didn't understand its meaning.

"What do you need so many swords for?"

Nan Heyu on the side became more and more silent. She thought for a few breaths, turned around and left Jiao Shen Mountain.

"I think so. With Mr. Lu Jing's reputation, how can he be short of a sword? Why should I borrow it?"
Chapter completed!