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Chapter 666: Worthy of a Famous Sword

"What's wrong?"

Feng Lin asked from the back row.

"fine."

Chi Jinghong shook his head gently and closed his eyes to rest.

The only unpleasant thing this time was not meeting Luo Shenyan.

Instead, he let Tantai Sheng escape.

Return to Sanqinkang City.

It's already three o'clock in the morning.

Feng Lin and others all returned to the ruins.

"Let's rest first. We'll talk about everything tomorrow."

Chi Jinghong walked through the black tower and jumped into her bedroom.

Feng Lin took out the quilt from the space ring, took off his armor, and finally could relax.

Chi Qing on the side also took out the quilt and lay down.



During this sleep, Feng Lin slept until noon.

After opening his eyes, he found that Chi Qing had left.

Chi Jinghong was sitting at a stone table not far away, reading books.

Under the sunlight, the long silver hair reflects the light and is beautiful.

"Are you awake?" Chi Jinghong glanced at Feng Lin, "Then take out the baby."

"Tch! I only care about the baby. Is this your attitude toward your benefactor?"

Feng Lin stretched and sat up.

"Facing Luo Shenyan, I also saved you!" Chi Jinghong said expressionlessly.

"I'm saving you. If I hadn't stopped you from fighting, you might have been killed by her!"

Feng Lin touched the space ring, and a red sword and a blue sword appeared in his hands respectively.

He felt that these two swords matched him very well.

After all, his White Emperor's Holy Sword is also red and blue.

"These are the two swords I got in the tomb." Feng Lin put the swords on the stone table.

"Is this your human race's general, Moye?"

Chi Jinghong picked up a red sword and looked at it carefully, "There is nothing special about it."

"Anyway, I think it's a treasure."

Feng Lin also picked up the blue sword and waved it lightly several times.

There are three tombs in total, one of which has a military chapter.

The remaining two cannot be justified if they are not treasures.

Feng Lin poured Qi into it, and the blue sword gradually shone with light.

He struck hard in front of him, and a three-meter-long crack was cut into the ground.

Feng Lin frowned. He could do this kind of crack with any sword.

"Is it really rubbish?"

Feng Lin was also a little unsure.

"Any other treasures?"

Chi Jinghong placed the red sword on the stone table.

"the last one."

Feng Lin took out the chapter on military strength and handed it to Chi Jinghong.

"What's it talking about?"

Chi Jinghong couldn't understand these words.

"Sun Tzu's Art of War, Military Situation, I will give you the translated text when I have time." Feng Lin said with a smile.

"All right."

Chi Jinghong returned the things to Feng Lin.

"Here! Test the hardness. If it really breaks, it must be garbage."

Feng Lin signaled for Chi Jinghong to pick up the red sword.

Chi Jinghong nodded, she didn't want to work in vain.

She picked up the red sword and poured Qi into it.

The same goes for Feng Lin.

The two of them slashed at each other's weapons at the same time.

boom!

When the two weapons collided, Feng Lin discovered the words floating on them.

"Stop! There are formations carved on it."

Feng Lin took back his sword, put his hand on the blade, and felt it carefully.

Then, he took out the red sword and felt the markings on it.

"Ha ha!"

Feng Lin was overjoyed and said, "It is indeed a treasure. It is indeed a legendary sword."

"What did you find?" Chi Jinghong asked from the side.

"The red sword is called Ganjiang, and the formation on it is armor-piercing. The blue sword is called Moye, and the formation is cutting."

Feng Lin picked up the blue sword and said, "Simply understand, when the opponent cannot defend the formation, anything that comes into contact with this sword will be cut open."

"What?"

Chi Jinghong's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it, "Come on, try it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, flame marks flashed between her eyebrows.

She raised her hand, and a physical golden shield appeared in front of her.

"This is my strongest defense with the blessing of the power of my ancestors."

Chi Jinghong pointed his shield at Feng Lin.

"coming!"

Feng Lin activated the formation, and the blue sword emitted a faint light.

brush!

When the blue sword touched the shield, the shield was gradually divided into two halves.

Chi Jinghong, who was behind, immediately backed away.

"If you hold this sword, wouldn't you be invincible?"

Chi Jinghong was secretly shocked, no wonder Yanhuang was able to defeat his ancestor Chi You back then.

These people really have a problem.

"No, the formation is only limited to the blade. When facing real masters, let alone cutting them, I might not be able to get close."

Feng Lin shook his head.

"Then these two swords are useless to you? Give them to me."

Chi Jinghong looked at Feng Lin calmly.

"You are so shameless. This time at the Tomb of the Three Kings, you held me back and saved you twice. In the end, you still robbed me of my treasure."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes, "My wife wouldn't dare to take advantage of me like this."

"Feng Lin, watch your words."

Chi Jinghong stood with his hands behind his hands and said proudly.

There is nothing she can do if she is not arrogant. In fact, she has no confidence in her heart.

But as a majestic empress, she can't lower her noble head in front of Feng Lin, right?

The crown on your head will fall off!

"Tch! Just because you are strong, you will bully me."

Feng Lin curled his lips and said, "Forget it, you are wise, I will give you this blue sword."

"real?"

Chi Jinghong was a little unsure if Feng Lin really wasn't willing to give it to her.

She definitely wouldn't ask for it shamelessly.

"Really, in comparison, go-getters who chop things into pieces are more useful to me."

Feng Lin handed the blue sword to Feng Lin.

"Ahem!"

Chi Jinghong coughed lightly and put the sword into the space ring, "Feng Lin, you have made a contribution this time, what reward do you want."

"Just a few minutes of brain pad waves and that'll be all."

Feng Lin also put away the red sword and said calmly.

"what?"

Chi Jinghong asked strangely.

"brain."

Feng Lin pointed to his forehead, then looked in front of Chi Jinghong, "Bo."

"you wanna die!"

Chi Jinghong's face turned red and he sent Feng Lin flying away with one blow.

She turned her head quickly to prevent Feng Lin from seeing her embarrassment.

Feng Lin stabilized his body and shouted: "You asked me to talk about rewards, but my words don't mean it!"

"roll!"

Chi Jinghong said angrily.

"I owe you these few minutes now, and I have to pay you back next time!"

Feng Lin couldn't wait to go back and study the military situation.

This kind of treasure should be useful for both the second master and the father.

Looking at Feng Lin's leaving figure, Chi Jinghong covered his heart and felt his beating heart.



Feng Lin returned to Fengshan.

First, translate all the methods recorded above.

Give it to Meng Changsheng.

The second master didn't care at first, but after taking a look, he was instantly shocked.

There aren't many things that can make him read a few words better than ten years of reading.

Feng Lin went to the depths of Fengshan Mountain and practiced hard.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Because he was so obsessed, Feng Lin didn't even go back halfway.

Until I was awakened by a phone call.

He picked it up and looked at it. It was Ji Guangling's phone number.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile. Now, his eyes revealed a hint of confidence.

Facing the realm of Dacheng, there is no need to risk your life with seven needles.

He thought he could finish the abuse with sneak attacks.

As for Luo Shenyan, although it can't hurt her.

Feng Lin was confident of running away from her.

"Are you not busy lately? You may contact the Holy See in the near future to deal with the real humans."

Ji Guangling asked over there.

"I'm not busy anymore. Please inform me before you prepare to take action."

Feng Lin looked forward with a smile, and there was a flame clone standing not far away.

In the clone's hand, he held a dark red White Emperor's Holy Sword.


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