The words fell, the sound stopped, and people left.
The movement is fast and quiet, and it feels like it has never existed.
"Why do I feel that the current Sword Spirit is so scary..."
Yi Xifeng murmured to himself, looked at the direction in which the sword spirit left, then turned to the center of the dojo and pulled out the Night Sword Hanxing stuck in the ground.
Feeling the Night Sword Hanxing in his hand trembling, the fair young man chuckled and shook his head. He flicked the sword with his fingers, trying to calm it down. Unexpectedly, the sword roared again, becoming even more violent and full of fighting spirit.
.
Maybe it’s because it has never seen other weapon spirits; maybe it’s just growing up and is curious about the world; maybe it’s because of the black flame that makes it have such a temperament...
"You."
Yi Xifeng transmitted a burst of inner strength, calmed Ye Jian Hanxing's emotions, and inserted it into the scabbard on his back.
This sword spirit really does exist, but it has not appeared for so long. Now, under the stimulation of the Xizhou sword spirit, it has shown its original shape. It is just that the temper is a bit bad. Why doesn't it follow its master?
Its owner is a kind, gentle and handsome man.
How can a newly enlightened sword spirit fight against an old guy who has been around for hundreds of thousands of years?
If he really takes the sword when the time comes, he must ask Senior Xizhou Sword Spirit to teach Ye Jian Hanxing a good lesson, at least to cure his violent temper.
………………Kui
next morning
Yi Xifeng came to the sword dojo again, but today he did not stay long. He simply used the sword rules to re-master the sword intention of Night Sword Hanxing.
Ever since I discovered the sword spirit, this sword dojo has been a great place to go.
Although it is still unable to strengthen its combat power, it is faster than itself in terms of early warning.
When the Xizhou Sword Spirit appeared yesterday, I didn't notice it at all, but the Night Sword Hanxing had already trembled first, and the sword roared loudly. Perhaps it was a problem of the same origin, the Sword Spirit was surprisingly sensitive to its "companions".
Before noon, Yi Xifeng waited in the hall early.
If the recipient is short-handed, since he can't come up with something decent in return, he must have a correct attitude. At least he can get to the promised location as early as possible. Jun
I thought that this time the ancient route would be delayed due to the fighting on the front line, but unexpectedly, the agreement was kept at exactly noon.
"Yi Xifeng, I can't give you this sword."
The man dressed in red had just arrived, and his voice had already reached the ears of the fair-skinned young man, and the smile on his face instantly solidified.
"Why?"
As soon as these three words came out, Yi Xifeng clasped his fists and apologized. The things still belonged to him, but he was too greedy. Although there was a verbal agreement between the two of them, as the weaker party, he was naturally not qualified to go.
Bargaining.
Zhong Lingxi's marriage dispute may have to be looked for another way. It is better to rely on oneself than to rely on others.
"Sorry, I'll take my leave now." Wei
Before Gudao could say anything, Yi Xifeng politely left.
The ancient path did not block him, but when he stepped out of the threshold, the sound of the sword behind him rose into the sky, and thick black flames enveloped the entire scabbard.
This reaction is...
"Sword Spirit!"
Yi Xifeng took out the Night Sword Hanxing, grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and an internal force penetrated the sword body, suppressing the violent sword spirit.
After doing all this, he put the long sword back into its sheath, and then he politely apologized half a minute.
"Ahem, Senior Xizhou, my little sword spirit is not sensible, and his brain is not very bright. I hope you, Senior, have enough skills and don't care about this little brat." Wei
After saying that, the fair young man looked up, his eyes filled with the shadow of the sword spirit.
"You might as well ask the doubts in your heart, and it's not too late to leave then."
Xizhou Sword Spirit pointed to the location in the hall and motioned for him to sit down.
In the distance, there was still the otherworldly appearance of the ancient road. What had just happened was not enough to make her feel even the slightest bit emotional.
"That's fine."
"Why don't you ask the saint to tell you why you don't want to give this sword to the boy? It's because the boy is not qualified or the saint... doesn't want to follow the agreement."
As soon as these words came out, Xizhou Sword Spirit looked sideways in shock. He did not expect that this young man would question a saint like this. It seems that there were not many complaints during this period.
"I will answer these for you. I need to ask you a question first."
"Sage, please ask."
"Are you willing to practice with me?"
"Didn't the saint sign a contract?"
"No, it's just practice."
Gu Dao shook his head and said softly.
She also wanted to understand that the young man in front of her was a genius. His character, perseverance, courage, courage, and... justice were all truly excellent. The reason why she didn't want to hand over the Xizhou Sword to him before was actually because of the "
"Memories" cause trouble.
The person in front of me is very good, very much like the person he was before. Although his talent is less than that person, he still works hard. But the person he used to be is no longer there, and all his skills and abilities come from that person.
Now, after all, someone has appeared who can replace him.
However, he did not want to stay and practice with him.
Even if it's half a point...that's all.
"It's not that you're not qualified, it's just that you don't satisfy me right now. Your talent is average and your level of advancement is slow. Although you're doing it steadily, it's nothing more than that."
"Are you proud of Xiao Cheng fighting against Dacheng? Maybe it's great that you can defeat three Dacheng with your current strength, but there are countless people in the world who can defeat you."
"You are easy on the wind, but you are not humble enough. You are easy to offend, but you are not strong enough. Every time you become famous, isn't there always someone behind you?"
"After the Holy Maiden was crowned, you caused trouble in the divine sect, and you went to the battlefield to confront dozens of people." Wei
"If you are so capable, why don't you just take it away from me instead of showing off to me?"
"Below the saints are all ants, but the saints don't even bother to lie to a little person like you."
After some remarks, the fair young man lowered his head and did not dare to say anything. As the beast god, being able to talk to him so much had already given him enough face. After all, he still failed to meet the requirements. Although he had two lives of experience, he still couldn't meet the requirements.
These old bones still look childish in front of them.
"Below the saints, all are ants."
Gu Dao paused and said again: "I won't give you this sword, but..."
"I can lend it to you."
After saying that, he took off the Xizhou Sword from his waist, stood up and handed it to the fair-skinned young man.
Yi Xifeng, who kept his head down without saying a word, immediately raised his head and looked at the man in red in front of him. After hearing those negative remarks about him, he thought that there would be no hope for this career, but to his surprise, he finally got it.
Stroking the blade of the Xizhou Sword, there was a red light emerging from the blade. Unspeakable emotions filled his chest. Perhaps this was the recognition of a saint, or perhaps it was the trip to snatch Zhong Lingxi's bride.