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Chapter 4711 Who Is The Master?

Zuo Junmo and Luo Fengtang also agreed with Chen'er's guess.

"In this way, the owner of this tomb is the man who is on good terms with the Empress. If I remember correctly, Mo Xie Sword and Gan Jiang Sword are a pair, male and female swords." Zuo Junmo continued to analyze.

"When we found this ancient underwater tomb, if I remember correctly, when we crossed the stone pier above the dark river, Qinger, your Mo Xie sword moved differently, right?" He asked again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, raised the Moxie sword in her hand, and said: "Not only then, but now, at this moment, it is abnormal, the ice-like blade is like a fire stick!"

Zuo Junmo and Luo Fengtang stretched out their hands and touched them one after another, as expected!

"The one buried in this tomb is probably the prince who had a relationship with the empress. Let's find the mechanism first. If we find the mechanism, we will naturally solve the mystery." Zuo Junmo said excitedly.

The four of them searched carefully again, almost like a carpet search, and then, Chen'er accidentally tripped over something under his feet, tilted his body to the side, and subconsciously pressed his little hand to a certain place on the wall.

There was a rumbling sound from under their feet, and the four quickly moved aside.

In the middle of the originally empty tomb, a stone slab was suddenly sunken, exposing a piece of scarlet land underneath, and a blue sword hilt was suspended half a meter away from the red land.

The blue mist on the hilt of the sword is lingering, ethereal and ethereal, which is really beautiful.

"What is this...? After searching for a long time, I didn't find the coffin, but I found a floating sword handle?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help asking, her eyes and brows were full of doubts.

Everyone else is also confused.

"Dengdengdeng!"

The Moxie sword in Yang Ruoqing's hand trembled suddenly, the blade was beating violently in the scabbard, as if it wanted to get out of the sheath.

This made Yang Ruoqing's mind suddenly flashed a sentence: You restless little fairy!
At the same time, the cyan hilt made a 'sizzling' sound.

A ray of silver light flashed, like a silver snake winding up.

"No, it's not just the hilt, it's a sword, and I've already felt its majestic sword energy!" Luo Fengtang said suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply.

"Where? Why can't I see? Am I blind?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Her eyeballs were about to burst, and she couldn't even see it.

Oh my God, is this the emperor's new clothes, and people who can't see it are fools?
"It's indeed a sword, I saw it too!" Chen'er also became excited.

And Zuo Junmo also nodded, his eyes were full of surprise: "It's incredible, there is a transparent sword in this world? Could it be, this is the legendary ancient sword?"

The general didn't respond, but Mo Xiejian couldn't wait to break through the scabbard and fly out.

After flying around in the tomb, it landed firmly in front of Gan Jiang. The silver light on Gan Jiang's body was even stronger, and the majestic sword energy entangled the two swords together.

"I'm so touched, the two of them are like two long-lost lovers, hey..."

Yang Ruoqing tilted her head, with a nympho look on her face, as if she forgot that this is the tomb.

Luo Fengtang did not know when he came to her side, and raised his hand to gently wrap her shoulders.

"Mo Xiejian has already helped us prove that the sword in front of us is the legendary go-getter. After hundreds of years, the two male and female swords finally meet again, but it's a pity for the empress and the prince..." He didn't continue.

Because he saw that the corners of Yang Ruoqing's eyes seemed to be moist, this silly girl...

"Qing'er is the current owner of Mo Xie Sword, Brother Fengtang, you are Qing'er's husband, go and pull out the general sword!" Zuo Junmo suddenly said.

Luo Fengtang glanced at Yang Ruoqing, and she nodded to him.

Luo Fengtang stepped forward and stretched out his hand towards the general.

He had clearly grasped the hilt of the sword and exerted all his strength, but the general had not moved at all, as if he had merged with the scarlet ground below him.

"Why is this happening? Tang Yazi, use the blood of the great ancestor to pull it out with great force!" Yang Ruoqing shouted at him.

However, Luo Fengtang shook his head, let go and retreated directly.

"I have a feeling that the general does not belong to me, and his master is someone else. A twisted melon is not sweet, so let's respect its choice!" he said.

Although a little regretful, Yang Ruoqing felt that Luo Fengtang's words made sense.

With spirituality, Gu Jian will choose his own master and have his own consciousness.

"Brother Zuo, go and try!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

Zuo Junmo was stunned for a moment, then smiled a little embarrassedly and said: "I'll forget it, I'm used to Liannu..."

If he accidentally pulled it out, wouldn't that embarrass Qing'er and Fengtang?
It's better not to pull it out, Zuo Junmo thought to himself.

But Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother Zuo, don't refuse, the four of us will come in, since we have found a leader, we have to try, Chen'er and I will also try later!"

Luo Fengtang also nodded.

Zuo Junmo didn't know what to do, and he also had some urge to try and walked towards the general step by step, holding the handle of the general's sword.

The result... was the same as Luo Fengtang!
He smiled a little embarrassedly: "I was also rejected by the generals, Qing'er, it's your turn."

Yang Ruoqing came here purely to join in the fun, Mo Xie had already recognized her, the general would definitely not.

Sure enough, none of the generals cared about her, and even when she held him, the general groaned, as if he was condemning her.

Yang Ruoqing was so scared that she quickly withdrew her hand, "Chen'er, it's your turn!"

The first three were out of action, especially after Luo Fengtang, who was a general and married to Yang Ruoqing, was out of action, the big guy was almost half-hearted.

Now that Zi Chen'er came up, everyone felt that it was just a formality, and he couldn't pull it out later, so the big guys looked around to see if there were other organs, and then went out.

"boom!"

Just as Chen'er's hand was on the hilt of the general's sword, the general broke out from the red soil and fell directly into Chen'er's hand.

At this moment, an electric current seemed to flash through the transparent blade, and there was the faint sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon moaning.

"Ah? Chen'er pulled out? Chen'er actually pulled out?" Yang Ruoqing shouted in surprise, her voice was so loud that the dome above her head shook.

Zuo Junmo and Luo Fengtang were also shocked.

Chen'er held the Ganjiang sword high in one hand, spread the other hand, and smiled innocently: "Can I say that I actually pulled it out before I exerted all my strength?"

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and patted Chen'er's shoulder: "It doesn't matter if you don't exert any strength, the main reason is that the general chose you, hahaha, I never thought that my son is the master of the general, that's great, that's great!"

With such a magical weapon, Chen'er is like a tiger with wings added!

Luo Fengtang has already made up his mind, when he goes out, he must find an opportunity to persuade Chen'er to join the army as soon as possible.

This child is indeed a general chosen by heaven. In the future, he will gallop on the battlefield, open up territories, and dominate the world...

(End of this chapter)