He has a strong aura, and his indifference and calmness make people want to surrender. What kind of person is this Chi Tian?
"Senior, what are you doing standing there?" Bo Cixin turned around and found Dongling Lanxue standing in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Oh~ Come on." The hoarse voice broke Dongling Lanxue who was in a daze. Dongling Lanxue felt a little embarrassed, her face turned slightly red and then she followed Bo Cixin's footsteps.
As soon as Bo Cixin and the others reached the top, they deliberately walked to a place where there were people, and were immediately stopped.
"Who are you?" Seven or eight people quickly surrounded Bo Cixin and Dongling Lanxue.[
Dongling Lanxue secretly clenched her fingers, while Bo Cixin had an indifferent expression on her face.
I saw Bo Cixin slowly raising her head, holding a sword in her hand. People around thought she was going to take action, so they all pulled out the sword with a "swish" and pointed the sharp point at them.
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"Take this sword and inform your village owner, he will naturally understand." Bo Cixin said coldly, and handed the unsheathed sword to one of the guards. The sword was domineering and it looked like it was not ordinary at first glance.
His cold and ruthless voice shocked everyone, and for a moment they didn't know what to do.
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"Quickly take it out and notify the village owner." The other person was smarter and winked at him quickly. The person nodded, took the sword, and quickly disappeared.
"Chitian, the sword you just gave me is
Bo Cixin smiled faintly, as beautiful as the blooming Lotus Mountain on the snow-capped mountains: "It belongs to the Sword Master, it doesn't hurt to borrow it for use."
Bo Cixin spoke so calmly, but Dongling Lanxue felt cold and sweaty when she heard it. She spoke so easily.
It was a sword that the Sword Lord was inseparable from and regarded as half of his life. Who dared to touch it? I am afraid that only Chi Tian in front of me could borrow it and use it, and he was still so calm and calm.
"Is this useful?" Dongling Lanxue still couldn't help but asked in a low voice, with a bit of worry in her eyes.
"Of course, this sword is useless, so there is nothing else that can tempt the owner of Sun Moon Sword Manor." Bo Cixin nodded, his eyes bright with a hint of coldness.
Sure enough, the person who went to report the news came back soon, and asked Bo Cixin and others to be brought in. They were treated like honored guests.
In the hall of Sun Moon Sword Manor.
The Sun and Moon Sword Manor is not only majestic on the outside, but also very luxurious and magnificent inside. The entire hall is three times wider than the hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
On both sides of the hall are chairs and tea tables for entertaining guests, and at the front is the seat of the owner of Sun Moon Sword Manor.
There is a man sitting in the position. He is low-key and quiet in gray-white robes. He has a pair of purple eyes as deep as the sea. His exquisite facial features are impeccably beautiful, and his eyebrows are like a painting.
The whole person seems to be very calm, but he exudes an aura like a wild beast, which makes people feel dangerous. His disheveled hair is floating gently in Wufeng, and his white fingers are gently resting on the table, leisurely
Complacency.
There are two swords on the table. One sword lies there so quietly, just like him, making the air quiet. The other sword is the sword master's very cold sword.[