An Xixia sneered and said: "The prince has no engagement with me now, and he is not a member of the Qingjian Sect. It seems that he is not qualified to order me to hand over the sword. In any case, I am also the master's disciple and a swordsman."
Well, have you ever seen any swordsman hand over his sword?"
People who practice swords cherish their swords the most. For a swordsman, his head can be broken, blood can flow, but the sword must not be thrown away. This is the consensus of all sword practitioners.
Ding Zi said coldly: "I'm afraid you have a guilty conscience."
Mu Chen glanced at An Xixia coldly and said: "Very good, I can't ask you to hand over the sword. You should hand it over when you go to the master!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took An Xixia to see Lingxuzi.
When the three of them arrived at Lingxuzi's yard, Lingxuzi and Ye Youran were playing chess. Ye Youran frowned slightly when he saw An Xixia and the two coming.
An Xixia saw his expression and raised her eyebrows slightly.
Ding Zi has already said: "Master, when I was practicing sword practice, I just met my junior sister by chance. She pulled out the sword in her hand and cut my Zisu sword into two pieces, so I suspect that the sword in her hand is an alienated divine sword.
!Just now I asked King Qin to use his spiritual sense to see, but my junior sister blocked it in every possible way."
An Xixia had finally seen what it meant to confuse right and wrong, but there were only two of them at the time. Even if she told the truth, no one would believe her except Ye Youran.
As soon as Lingxuzi heard that the broken sword on An Xixia's waist was actually a divine sword, he stood up immediately, walked directly to An Xixia and said: "Take out the sword and let me see it!"
If Ye Youran hadn't been here, he would have rushed over to grab the sword.
An Xixia glanced at Ye Youran, who calmly put down the chess piece in his hand and said, "When I came that day, someone said that Xia Xia and I broke into the Qingjianmen's sacrificial hall and stole the divine sword.
He even knocked down a wall. I hate being wronged most in my life. Xia Xia, please show the sword in your hand to the leader."
An Xixia glanced at Lingxuzi and said, "This sword was given to me by my father. Third Senior Sister insists on calling it a divine sword, but I have no choice. Master, you can read it if you want!"
After Anxi Xia finished speaking, she took hold of the hilt of the Sky Sword.
Cang Qiong Sword said with his spiritual sense: "I don't want him to touch me!"
Xue Po said with his spiritual sense: "If you are discovered to be the Cang Qiong Sword, I guess the owner will be unlucky, and you will be locked into the sword hood again."
"What does it mean to be discovered that I am Cang Qiong Sword? I was originally Cang Qiong Sword, okay?" Cang Qiong Sword said extremely depressedly.
When An Xixia saw this situation, she already had some concerns in her heart, and immediately said with her spiritual sense: "Be good, stop making trouble, are you pretending to be useless?"
"What kind of useless method?" Cangqiong Sword Sect asked.
"As soon as you are asked to chop, you will continue to chop." An Xixia replied.
Cang Qiong Sword said angrily: "I am a divine sword, how can it be possible that I can cut everything without stopping!"
Xue Po tried to dismantle him and said, "What could you cut off when you were trapped in the sword?"
Cangqiongjian said bitterly: "Only this time, no next time!"
After saying this, it hid all its spiritual power, as if it was really a useless sword.
An Xixia then handed the sword to Lingxuzi.
Lingxuzi picked up the sword, put it in front of Ye Youran and said, "Master Ye, please see if this sword is blocked?"