Zhong Xihou was confused, Bai Tianshu, Bai Yichan? There are quite a few people named Bai in the world. It turns out that the Mo family in the past was the Bai family.
Jian Yuting nodded, took a sip, moistened her mouth and throat, and continued: "The ancestor of the Mo family was named Bai, and it was Bai Tianshu and Bai Yichan. Did you know that a black dragon flew out of Mo County a few days ago?
Xiang Jiuxiao?"
Zhong Xihou nodded, he had heard about dragons and phoenixes before, but he was used to it. Just like his junior brother, who rode a fire-burning phoenix and created his own method to transform into a dragon and a dragon at every turn. When a black dragon appeared, he was here now
Normally, I wouldn't think it was a surprise.
"What's so special about this black dragon?"
Jian Yuting grinned with a mischievous smile, leaning her head towards Zhong Xihou, and said in a treacherous tone: "Brother Hou, have you ever seen a sword spirit that turned into a physical entity?"
When he heard the word "Sword Spirit", Zhong Xihou couldn't help but trembled. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at Jian Yuting. Then Zhong Xihou also smiled, feeling a little embarrassed and helpless. He heard him say: "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, since you are bent on seeking death, why don't you
Why bother exploring so much?”
Before the two of them could speak again, a woman in orange robe appeared out of nowhere. She had a graceful and charming figure, long hair hanging down, and only her nose and mouth could be seen on her face. Her eyes and eyebrows were obscured by bangs. She had a high nose bridge and red lips.
The thickness is just right, and coupled with the graceful figure that even the loose robe can't hide, this woman in orange robe is definitely the best.
Jian Yuting rubbed her chin, with a smirk on her face, and looked at the orange-robed woman curiously, sighing "tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk" from time to time.
"This is Xiaoyu, right?"
The orange-robed woman spoke. Judging from the gentle voice and the curvy figure, she must be an attractive young woman in her thirties. At this moment, Jian Yuting wanted to reach out and push aside the orange-robed woman's bangs to see her true appearance.
No matter if she is a stunning beauty or not.
Marquis Zhongxi stretched out his hand, and the orange-robed woman handed it to Marquis Zhongxi, and then sat next to him.
From the look of these two people, they looked like an old couple in ordinary robes, and Jian Yuting looked at them with envy.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! This is too much, Brother Hou, you, you, you are too much, give me the Tingyu Sword back!"
Jian Yuting suddenly jumped up and swung his arms and legs around like a rogue monkey. Seeing him with his hands facing her and asking for the sword, Zhong Xihou couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, you are always so out of tune.
"Okay, it's in my room and you can go get it yourself."
Just as Jian Yuting was about to take a step forward, the orange-robed woman opened her mouth and heard her say: "That child hasn't woken up yet, but his appearance is somewhat similar to yours. I think he will also be a handsome man in the future."
Hearing what the orange-robed woman said, Jian Yuting stopped there and stiffened. What did he hear? Will the child be a handsome man in the future? A handsome man?
Jian Yuting sat back in his seat again, put one foot on the bench, raised the wine glass, and then put it down. Then he simply picked up the entire wine bottle and drank the entire bottle of wine in two or three sips. Finally, he drank the whole bottle of wine.
, I threw the wine bottle in my hand and felt happy.
"Brother Hou, I think it's too stingy to just take back what you gave away. I don't need a sword, and you need a good sword. Ting Yu will give it to you, it's perfect."
Neither Marquis Zhong Xi nor the woman in orange robe could guess what Jian Yuting was thinking. If he could see through it, he would not tell it, so I won't say more.
Jian Yuting became serious again and said: "Just like Wu Yu is a beautiful young woman, Ting Yu, alas, Ting Yu is still a sleeping little boy. The sword was originally a dead thing, but it came to life by chance. Brother Hou thought of these things
It’s obvious, so I won’t say more. What kind of sword spirit do you think that black dragon is?”
With that evil smile on his face, he was waiting for Marquis Zhong Xi to guess.
Marquis Zhong Xi didn't buy it, and just said, "Say!"
With no one to praise him, Jian Yuting had to perform alone, listening to him continue: "That sword is called the secret of the Zen Tao."
"Yichen Dao Tianji? The name sounds like a Buddhist sword and a Taoist sword. It's really a strange name."
Jian Yuting laughed and said: "I thought so too when senior brother told me. Just imagine, Bai Yichan holds the secret of heaven, and then Bai Yichan reveals the secret of heaven with one word, that is Bai Yichan
The truth is revealed."
Zhong Xihou did not want to pay attention to this nonsense, and asked himself: "So, the Mo family does not only have one Mo Yu sword."
Jian Yuting snapped her fingers and said: "That's right, that's it. What a pity, what a pity. Whether it's Wuyun Sword or Tingyu Sword, they are both pretty good swords, including a lot of spirit swords that my junior brother has.
They are all good things. However, compared with the Yichan Dao Tianji, these swords are not even as good as scrap metal..."
Jian Yuting's original intention was just to compare, but when he said this, he found that he had offended someone again. Or should I say, offended Jian.
This orange-robed woman is the sword spirit of the Wuyu Sword. Although the Wuyu Sword has been destroyed, it is strange that the sword spirit is still there. He now says that the Wuyu Sword is not as good as scrap metal compared to the Zen Taoist secret.
It's a general meaning for scolding a person as worse than a beast.
Jian Yuting smiled, rolled her eyes, and prepared to change the subject, then continued: "Even if that sword is placed in the sky, it is still a spiritual sword that people compete for. Even if it is used by a person like the second brother, he will know how to use it."
I think I'm good at it. So, Brother Hou, do you think people from the Tianxia Sword Sect will risk the disapproval of the world to seize the sword? Or, in other words, will people other than the Tianxia Sword Sect do it?"
When she was talking about the second half of her words, Jian Yuting was grinning, giving off an air of treachery.
Zhong Xihou was too lazy to pay attention to Jian Yuting's random calculations. He snorted coldly and said: "So, this is a perfect opportunity for you to seek death. Maybe there is a master among the immortals who will come, and he can kill you with one sword.
.”
Jian Yuting nodded, actually thinking that Zhong Xihou said it politely. The silly conversation between the two senior fellow apprentices made the orange-robed woman feel puzzled.
"Okay, okay, let me continue to talk to you about Senior Brother. That black dragon is in the hands of Senior Brother now. According to Senior Brother, it was the black dragon that found Senior Brother, and Senior Brother seems to be interested in that black dragon.
Black Dragon can't seem to show any interest."
Zhong Xihou frowned, he was really puzzled as to how the sword spirit of Yichan Dao Tianji would go to find his senior brother.
Jian Yuting seemed to have read through Zhong Xihou's thoughts, and said leisurely: "Are you curious why Black Dragon chose the eldest brother? Because the eldest brother is better than the second brother, the third brother, and the obscure sixth brother.
A terrifying existence. If he went to heaven, he would probably walk sideways in the same way. But it is strange that the second brother, the third brother, and the sixth brother are just wandering around in the earthly world and will not interfere in anything. Senior brother, you are still an official in the empire, you
Tell me if it’s interesting or not.”
"Oh, what official position?"
This time Jian Yuting shook her head and explained: "I don't know what the official position is, but there are eight people who treat him respectfully and treat him like an adult. So I guessed that the senior brother may be an official in the empire."
Jian Yuting was a little thirsty again and wanted to find some wine to drink, but he had already finished the pot of wine, so he had no choice but to pick a few grapes and throw them into his mouth.
"I plan to go to the imperial capital tomorrow to see my senior brother again. I want to spar with him again. Maybe this time, he will be angered by me and slap me to death."
Zhong Xihou shook his head, feeling helpless towards Jian Yuting's desire to die.
Then the two junior brothers chatted all over the place for a long time, until the sky gradually got brighter and they went around outside the house to tell the time. Jian Yuting then left.
Zhong Xihou returned to his bedroom. He originally planned to go to Zangyan's room, but at this time Meiji
Or when he is soundly asleep, it is not easy to disturb him.
The orange-robed woman asked Zhong Xihou: "Junior brother of yours is really a weirdo."
The corners of Zhong Xihou's mouth curled up and he snorted coldly. His snort was not directed at the orange-robed woman, but at his twelfth junior brother.
"Xiao Yu is indeed a weirdo, but similarly, which of Master's disciples is not a weirdo?"
The woman in orange robe faced Zhong Xihou, her eyes and eyebrows were covered by bangs, and I don’t know what kind of light her eyes should reveal at this moment. Then she raised her red lips, smiled seductively, and said: "Indeed, this Xiaoyu is good, that Yingru
No matter how good you are in singing, you are still a little weirdo. Also, you, a great swordsman who is the Marquis of the West, are also a weirdo."
Zhong Xihou was not averse to the term "weird", so he simply threw off his boots and lay down on the bed, with his hands behind his head and his legs crossed, shaking from time to time, looking leisurely and contented.
"Although Xiaoyu is talented as a monster, he is also a child who has suffered a lot. Compared with him, my junior brother, Baiyun Canggu, is considered happy." Zhong Xihou lamented that it was not worth it for his twelfth junior brother, and then continued.
, "The more he wants to die, the harder it will be to die. Do you think it's interesting? Others want to die or, as a junior brother, I just want to die."
The orange-robed woman didn't quite understand that living was too tiring, but if she wanted to die, she understood that it would be too easy.
"Since he is so similar, wouldn't it be easy to hang himself?"
Zhong Xihou shook his head and explained: "How come he hasn't tried it? He also plotted against me and made me stab him accidentally. But look at him now, he is stronger than an ox. I don't know why, no matter he himself
No matter how many injuries you make, they will be healed in an instant. Another example is when I stabbed him with a sword, the wound healed as soon as I pulled out the sword. Do you think this is something a human can do?"
The orange-robed woman also couldn't understand that even though she was a sword spirit and her body was not really flesh and blood, she still needed to recover after being injured. This Jian Yuting was really a monster.
"Is he really human?"
Zhong Xihou nodded and said: "That is of course a human being. He was really born in ten months of pregnancy. The first time he was injured was when he had a sword fight with Hei Wuchang. He was dripping with blood and bones. How could this brat actually be injured?"
He still felt excited. Later he understood that he would die only if both sides fought for their lives."
"This world is really wonderful."
Zhong Xihou laughed and said: "It is indeed wonderful. Just like the Bai Tianshu and Bai Yichan he mentioned, I don't know who this person is. I never thought that the Mohist family has another sword besides Mo Yujian. Yichan Dao Tianji has it
Sword spirit, does Mo Yujian have a sword spirit?"
The orange-robed woman shook her head and replied: "I have observed the Mo Yu sword. Although the sword is strange, it does not have a sword spirit."
Zhong Xihou felt puzzled that there were so many famous swords in the world. Even among the so-called top ten famous swords, none of them he had seen was as good as Mo Yujian, which seemed to be used for magic tricks.
Mo Yujian is like this, so what about the Yichan Dao Tianji?
Zhong Xihou felt a little sleepy, his eyelids were heavy, and he was about to fall asleep. But at this moment, he heard the sound of a sword, and he suddenly opened his eyes, no longer sleepy. The orange-robed woman disappeared without knowing when, and the listening instrument that was originally hung on the wall
The rain sword has fallen to the ground. Looking at the door of the house, there is a long and thin sword mark.
Zhong Xihou turned his left hand into a claw and used the "Naiyun Hand" move. The Tingyu Sword that fell to the ground was immediately sucked into his hand. Then he rushed out with a lunge.
There was nothing else outside the house, but when he looked up, he saw a slender black figure tumbling among the clouds in the bright sky.
It was too far away to recognize what kind of monster it was. Zhong Xihou stepped forward and rushed towards the slender black figure in pain.
Because he vaguely felt that the slender black figure was another sword, the sword spirit of Yi Zen Dao Tianji.