"This sword is good, I feel very comfortable with it."
Ye Qingyun waved the Mohen Sword with a look of satisfaction on his face.
Although this sword has never been sharpened, this is the style of this sword.
The sword worn by a Mohist tycoon well illustrates the Mohist philosophy of love and non-attack.
Ye Qingyun likes this sword very much.
He wouldn't actually fight with a sword anyway.
joke.
Do I, Ye, still need to do the killing thing personally?
I, Ye, am a civilized person.
Generally, they only rely on words to conquer their opponents.
If we really encounter a situation where even I, Ye Qingyun, want to take action to kill the enemy, then we can basically say that we are finished.
So Ye Qingyun thought very clearly.
This ink mark, for me, is more about supporting my appearance.
If Ye Qingyun's thoughts were known to the people of the Mo family present, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood.
Depend on!
This is the Mohen Sword that is most highly regarded by people in the Mo family.
The sword of the Mohist giant of the previous generation.
Countless Mohists regard it as a sacred object.
As a result, it was in your hands, Ye Qingyun, just to show off.
Isn't this too wasteful?
"As long as Mr. Ye likes it!"
Seeing Ye Qingyun's expression of affection, Zhao Ding breathed a sigh of relief.
Also very excited.
Very good!
Mo Henjian took the initiative to recognize its owner, which further proved that his choice was correct.
This time I have delivered the gift.
No effort was wasted.
This way.
Shengong City and even the Mohist family will definitely benefit immensely in the future.
I, Zhao Ding, am so wise.
He glanced at Ouyang Changfeng behind him again.
Very proud.
Ouyang Changfeng's face looked a little ugly.
"There may be some unknown reason why Mo Hen recognizes his master."
"But with the remaining two swords, it is absolutely impossible for this person to surrender."
Ouyang Changfeng comforted himself in this way in his heart.
Zhao Ding was not idle either and continued to introduce the remaining two swords to Ye Qingyun.
"Sir, this one is called Jin Feng."
Zhao Ding pointed to the golden treasure in the middle. Jian said.
"Jin Feng?"
Ye Qingyun showed a bit of curiosity.
"Yes, this sword is called Jin Feng, and it is made of an extraterrestrial stone."
Extraterrestrial stone?
Ye Qingyun murmured in his heart.
Isn't that a meteorite?
Will the sword made of this thing have radiation?
"This golden-edged sword is extremely strong and has the ability to absorb sword energy."
"If you fight with a swordsman with this sword, you will become stronger as the battle progresses, while your opponent's sword energy will continue to weaken."
"In addition, the Golden Edge Sword has given birth to a sword spirit, which can communicate with the user's mind, just like a clone."
Zhao Ding's words have not yet finished.
The golden-edged sword that was still in its scabbard suddenly unsheathed itself.
A loud sound!
The golden sword energy suddenly filled all directions.
Everyone present felt the pure and vast sword energy of the Jinfeng Sword.
The golden sword began to circulate on its own in mid-air.
It seems like he is having fun.
As Zhao Ding said, this golden sword has given birth to a sword spirit.
The sword spirit is wise.
But for this reason, the sword spirit will also choose a suitable master.
If the person who uses it is not worthy of owning him, then the sword spirit of this golden blade sword will also reject the user.
Buzz!
The Mohen sword in Ye Qingyun's hand made a silent buzzing sound.
It seems that he is afraid of this golden sword.
Ye Qingyun looked at Jinfengjian with interest.
"This sword is not bad, but it's a bit arrogant."
Just when Ye Qingyun said these words.
The golden-edged sword that was still flying around in mid-air suddenly fell towards Ye Qingyun.
This shocked Ye Qingyun.
Isn't it going to come over and poke me just because I said this sword is a bit flamboyant?
Not so cautious, right?
Ouyang Changfeng was overjoyed when he saw this.
"Okay! Great!"
"Jin Feng's sword is unruly. This person made an offensive statement. Jin Feng's sword is unruly."
The sword must teach this man a lesson!"
Zhao Ding also felt nervous.
Is this golden sword really going to be detrimental to Ye Gaoren?
If this is the case, then I must take action to stop it.
How could Jin Fengjian be allowed to offend Ye Gaoren?
Just when everyone was worried.
A shocking scene appeared.
I saw the golden-edged sword suddenly turned upside down.
The hilt of the sword is downward.
Getting slower and slower.
Until it stopped in front of Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun "???"
What's the meaning?
Don't you want to poke me?
Why did you extend the hilt of the sword?
Do you want me to hold it?
Everyone in the Mo family present was also stunned.
They originally thought that Jin Feng Sword was going to be detrimental to Ye Qingyun, but they didn't expect that it would be like this.
It seems to be different from what they thought.
"How could this be?"
Ouyang Changfeng was the most shocked.
He was still happy just now.
I felt that not only could Ye Qingyun not be able to surrender to the Jin Feng Sword, but he would also be injured by the angry Jin Feng Sword.
But now it seems.
It's completely different from what I thought.
Jin Fengjian kept rubbing the hilt of the sword against Ye Qingyun's hand.
That way, it was like pleading with Ye Qingyun.
Come quickly and hold me firmly.
hurry up!
You're welcome!
Ye Qingyun subconsciously reached out and grasped the hilt of the Golden Edge Sword.
As a result, this golden sword also made an inexplicable pleasant sound.
It seemed that he felt very comfortable being held by Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun was stupid.
Damn it!
Why is this sword so unreserved?
She acts like a coquettish bitch.
Don’t I just hold the sword normally?
Why are you still making such weird noises?
It made me, Ye, blush a little.
"City Lord Zhao, is this sword serious?"
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but ask.
Zhao Ding was also a little embarrassed. "Well, the sword is a famous contemporary sword. As for whether it is legitimate or not, I'm not sure."
Ye Qingyun ""
at this time.
The golden sword bloomed with a ray of light.
In the light.
A pretty girl in gold robe appeared.
This is the sword spirit of Jinfengjian!
It has been able to emerge from the sword body as a phantom.
As soon as the golden-robed girl appeared, she bowed deeply to Ye Qingyun.
"Jin Feng pays homage to the master."
have to!
He recognized his master directly again.
When Ye Qingyun saw the girl in gold robe, he couldn't help but feel happy.
Good guy!
There is a girl!
Cough cough cough.
I, Ye Qingyun, am a gentleman, and I am not someone who gets happy when I see a girl.
I simply like this sword.
It definitely has nothing to do with this girl Sword Spirit!
"Okay, okay, you can follow me from now on."
Ye Qingyun said with a smile.
"Thank you, Master!"
The golden-robed girl smiled and returned to the golden sword.
So far.
Two swords among the Three Ultimate Divine Swords.
Mo Hen and Jin Feng both recognized Ye Qingyun as their master.
Ouyang Changfeng felt dizzy at the moment.
A little overwhelmed.
What's going on?
Mo Hen and Jin Feng recognized their master one after another.
Who is this guy?
It's too outrageous.
Even the top three experts among the Nine Great Sword Masters would not be able to do this, right?
"No wonder Zhao Ding rushed up to give this person a sword. It's true that I underestimated this person."
Ouyang Changfeng said secretly in his heart and restrained his contempt for Ye Qingyun.
"This person must have something unique. Perhaps he is a reclusive swordsman who is not among the sword masters."
"And this person must have a deep connection with the Mo family, so that he can make Mo Hen recognize his master, and rely on his own swordsmanship to make Jin Fengjian submit to him."
Thinking of this, Ouyang Changfeng's eyes narrowed.
"But there is absolutely no way he can surrender the third sword!"