"A great sword cultivator does great justice for the common people! Hiss, what a firm sword intention!"
Xu Beixing touched the words and felt the sword intent in his body boiling slightly.
Although the sword intention here is different from what he has cultivated, it can be seen that it can make his sword intention more condensed and understand the path he is taking.
Then, Xu Bei walked to the sword-making workshop.
“A man should forge a sword for himself and carry it to the ends of the earth.
Haha, it’s flamboyant but also has a beautiful heart. The person who carved the words has an innocent heart.”
Xu Beixing became more and more moved as he watched.
He walked to Wujian Pavilion and read those small words, feeling his heart agitated.
"If you can't understand the sword in your hand in this life, there is no reason to use the sword again.
My sword, Beichen's sword, is for me, and also for the sake of all living beings."
When Xu Beixing thought about this, he felt yearning in his heart.
"Jian Beichen... what a great swordsman this is, I really want to meet him."
The words are ordinary words, and the truth is also ordinary, but the firmness between the lines, the willingness to sacrifice everything for the sword, and the feeling of justice, Xu Beixing deeply felt it from himself.
So this is not just words, but practice.
Such a swordsman, even if he is disabled, is still shining brightly! Xu Beixing calls himself an unparalleled swordsman. The sword he cultivates to roam the world is no worse than the Sword of Righteousness, but his feelings and state of mind are not comparable to that of 'Jian Beichen'.
"There is such a pure sword cultivator in the world, and I don't know if he is still alive."
It's rare that Xu Beixing didn't think of such a shameless operation as recruiting a younger brother.
Su Xuan looked at the somewhat crazy Xu Beixing, ignored him, and walked to the sword washing pool.
Lin Qianyi appeared immediately.
Su Xuan looked at it and raised his eyebrows. Lin Qianyi felt both strange and familiar to him at the moment, and it wasn't because of the strangeness that he hadn't seen for a long time. Su Xuan couldn't even put his finger on it.
But looking at Lin Qianyi, Su Xuan felt inexplicably familiar and at ease.
"You're back."
Lin Qianyi looked at Su Xuan with a smile.
"how?"
Su Xuan asked.
"I'm very good, but Jiancheng is not very good."
Lin Qianyi whispered, turning some of the things that happened over the years into thoughts and sending them to Su Xuan.
"It doesn't matter, I'm back."
Su Xuan felt it, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.
And this time.
Xu Beixing poked his head and said in surprise: "What a powerful sword spirit! Brother, you hide your secrets."
Xu Beixing was really surprised. Whether it was this Sword House or this Sword House, he was eager to get it despite having no idea about the treasure.
Not to mention the sword residence, it is a priceless treasure for sword cultivators.
As for this sword spirit, Xu Beixing felt that the sword spirits of the Imperial Swords in his family were scum compared to this one.
"This is my senior sister."
Su Xuan said lightly.
"Oh, it turns out to be Senior Sister, I'm disrespectful.
I'm Xu Beixing, I'm his eldest brother..." Xu Beixing smiled, feeling a little lacking in confidence.
"hehe."
Lin Qianyi smiled politely: "Little brother, you have to work hard."
Xu Beixing shuddered, his bones became brittle, and he suddenly became very energetic: "Senior sister, don't worry, I will try to be his senior brother."
Su Xuan glanced at this bastard who became naive when he saw a beautiful woman. He didn't bother to argue with him, so he walked to Wujian Pavilion and sat down.
He had to think about what to do next. Sword Sect and Lingxiao Jiuhuang were obviously determined to win Sword City, so Su Xuan naturally had to prepare a big gift for them.
Xu Beixing was very attentive to Lin Qianyi. He felt that this gentle and beautiful elder sister really understood his heart. Under her gentle words, his bones softened by half... He had no feelings for Yu Xiangxiang.
Be a servant.
He quite liked his master's concubine, but she was just a personal maid.
But Lin Qian was different. He wanted to marry such a close sister and take her home.
At this moment, Xu Beixing made another decision! "This kid is very hidden and scheming. It's hard to let him be my younger brother!"
Xu Beixing is arrogant, but he is also able to recognize the facts. Sometimes he just doesn't want to admit it. After all, he is the most handsome.
"But..." Xu Beixing's eyes were bright.
"If eldest brother can't do it, we can be senior brothers."
Xu Beixing was looking forward to how Su Xuan would look when he called his senior brother! Lin Qianyi looked at this fool with amusement and some sympathy. After all, Su Xuan would definitely trick this kid again.
The next day.
The master's concubine walked out radiantly, feeling that she was more beautiful again. The sadness of yesterday completely disappeared. At this moment, her mind was full of how to please her master.
Definitely not allowed to hit her, it's more like hurting her.
The concubine felt that she should behave well, at least not lying like a salted fish in front of Su Xuan.
But seeing Su Xuan practicing there, she could only suppress her eagerness to move.
Then she glanced at Xu Beixing, who was sitting in a daze in front of the sword washing pool.
Oh.
This is silly.
"You are the master's new little brother, right?"
The concubine asked casually.
Xu Beixing: "..." I am the most handsome man in Donghuang, does he seem to be someone else's younger brother?
Xu Beixing really wanted to poke the concubine's brain to see if it was full of shit.
Dogs look down upon people.
However, Xu Beixing thought about showing his best side in front of Senior Sister Sword Spirit, so he didn't get angry. He just said: "Girl, your eyesight is not good. I, Xu Beixing, the proud son of heaven and the invincible strong man in the future, will definitely be the eldest brother. How can I do this?"
Someone else's little brother.
And although your master is good, he pales in comparison to me."
With your IQ, you still want to be a big brother?
Still looking down on my mistress?
The master concubine was very contemptuous, but she didn't say much, mainly because she was too lazy to argue with him and let him continue to live in his dream.
"By the way, let me ask you something. Is the owner of this Jianju still alive?
Jian Beichen! Tsk tsk, this must be a great sword cultivator and a role model for sword cultivators of our generation!"
Xu Beixing was very reserved, but he still couldn't help but marvel.
"you guess?"
The master's concubine chuckled, with an expression like "Look, there's an idiot here".
Xu Beixing: "..."..."Bang!"
In the courtyards of the two major forces.
A pavilion was directly fried into powder.
This is Mu Qingwan getting angry.
She stood alone, her sword intent constantly firing, destroying everything around her.
Huang Wuji and others looked around, their expressions extremely ugly.
Since coming to Jiancheng, except for Su Xuan many years ago, they have never suffered such humiliation.
And no one died in Su Xuan's case! "Lord Huanghuang, you must seek justice for Brother Ji's death. None of us brothers will let it go!"
"Yes, when Brother Dongfang and the others come back, they will definitely avenge Brother Ji!"
"This matter is definitely not over!"
One by one, the geniuses of the aristocratic families kept scolding each other angrily.
"I, Lingxiao Jiuhuang, will never spare them!"
Huang Wuji nodded heavily, but he also sneered in his heart. These geniuses were very quiet before, but now they are becoming arrogant.
Obviously, they were scared by Su Xuan before.
However, Huang Wuji obviously would not show it, and he really wanted to take action.
This is not only about his face in Lingxiao Jiuhuang, but also about the ownership of Sword City.
They obviously cannot tolerate powerful forces other than themselves getting involved in Sword City! Moreover, with the help of several representative hidden families such as Dongfang Duyi and Nangong Xianxian, even if Su Xuan and Xu Beixing are really ancient powerful forces, they
Don't be afraid.
At this time.
Mu Qingwan walked over with deathly silence in her eyes: "Elder Jian, inform ancestors of this matter. I believe they will come back to seek justice for us."
"good."
Jian Wuchang nodded without any hesitation.
Mu Qingwan and Mu Qingchen are not only the geniuses of the Sword Sect, but also the direct bloodline of an ancestor, and they are the only ones! If Mu Qingchen dies, the ancestor will probably go crazy.
Mu Qingwan held the hilt of the sword, her expression extremely cold: "I want to pay for the blood of the person who killed my brother!"