Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 1144 Borrowing a Sword

Chapter 81 Borrowing the Sword

"It's good at noon."

When the words fall, the voice stops, and people leave.

The action is fast and silent, and it feels like it never existed.

"How do you feel that the sword spirit is so scary now..."

Yi Xifeng muttered to himself, looked at the direction where the sword spirit was leaving, then turned around and went to the center of the dojo to pull out the Yejian Hanxing stuck in the ground.

Feeling the trembling of Ye Jian Han Xing in his hand, the Bai Jing youth also smiled and shook his head, and flicked the blade of the sword with his fingers, trying to calm him down, but unexpectedly, the sword sounded again, and became more irritable and full of fighting spirit .

Maybe it's because he hasn't seen other weapon spirits; maybe it's because it's just grown up, and it's curious about this world; maybe it's because of the black flame that made it have such a temperament...

"You."

………………

"When the saint is crowned, you make a fuss about the gods, and when you come to the battlefield, you confront dozens of people."

"Didn't the saint sign the contract?"

"Would you like to practice with me?"

Before Gu Dao could speak, Yi Xifeng politely left.

After some remarks, the white and clean young man bowed his head and dared not say anything. As a beast god, being able to talk to him so much was enough to give him face. After all, he still could not meet the requirements. These old bones are still extremely naive.

Gu Dao paused and said again: "I won't give you this sword, but..."

"The saints are all ants, but the saints don't bother to lie to a small person like you."

Yi Xifeng slapped Ye Jian Han Xing, gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and a surge of inner strength went straight into the blade, suppressing the irritable sword spirit.

How can a sword spirit who has just begun to think out fight against that old guy who doesn't know hundreds of thousands of years?
If he really took the sword at that time, he must ask Senior Xizhou Sword Spirit to train and train Ye Jian Hanxing, at least to cure his irritable temper.

The man in front of him is very good, very much like the man from before, although his talent is not as good as that man's, he can still be considered hardworking.But the former him is gone, and all my cultivation comes from that person, and now there is someone who can replace him after all.

"Yi Xifeng, I can't give you this sword."

After all, the white and clean youth looked up, his eyes were filled with the phantom image of the sword spirit.

The ancient road never stopped him, but when he stepped out of the threshold, the sound of the sword behind him soared into the sky, and thick black flames wrapped the entire scabbard.

As soon as these three words came out, Yi Xifeng cupped his fists in apology.Things still belong to others, it is because he is too greedy.Although there was a verbal agreement between the two of them, as the weaker party, he was naturally not qualified to bargain.

"You are easy to rely on the wind, but you are not humble enough. You are easy to cause trouble but not strong enough. Every time you become famous, isn't someone behind you?"

"Sorry, then I'll take my leave first."

Since the discovery of the sword spirit, this sword dojo is an excellent place to go.

"why?"

Zhong Lingxi's marriage dispute may have to find another way. It is better to rely on oneself than to rely on others.

next morning
Yi Xifeng came to the kendo field again, but today he didn't stay for a long time, and simply used the kendo rules to re-master the sword intent of Ye Jianhanxing.

"You might as well ask the sage to tell me why you don't want to give this sword to the kid? Either the kid is not qualified or the sage... doesn't want to follow the agreement."

Xizhou Sword Spirit pointed to the location in the hall and motioned for him to sit down.

But, he didn't want to stay and practice with him.

In the distance, there was still Gu Dao's unearthly appearance, and what happened just now was not enough to make her feel even half emotional.

"If you have such ability, why don't you just snatch it from me, and why do you still have to pretend to me?"

Its owner is a kind, gentle, and handsome man.

As soon as he arrived dressed in red, his voice had already reached the ears of the fair young man, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

"Cough senior Xizhou, my little sword spirit is not sensible, and its brain is not very bright. I hope that there are a lot of seniors, so don't be so fussy with this little bastard."

She also wanted to understand that the young man in front of her was a young man, with character, perseverance, courage, resoluteness, and...justice.They are all excellent, and the reason why he didn't want to hand over the Xizhou Sword to him before was actually the "memory" in his heart.

"I can borrow it from you."

"It's not that you are unqualified, but the current you can't satisfy me. Your talent is average, and your realm is promoted slowly. Although it is steady and steady, it is nothing more than that."

Even if it's half a point... that's all.

Gu Dao shook his head lightly.

After finishing speaking, he took off the Xizhou Sword from his waist, got up and handed it to the fair and clean young man.

After doing all this, he put the long sword back into its sheath, and immediately apologized to Qianqian politely.

"No, it's just a practice."

"Sword Spirit!"

This reaction is...

Yi Xifeng transmitted an inner strength, after calming down Ye Jianhanxing's emotions, he inserted it into the scabbard behind his back.

"Are you proud of Xiaocheng fighting Dacheng? Maybe it's amazing that you beat three Dachengs with your current strength, but there are too many people in the world who can beat you."

I thought that the ancient road would be delayed due to the frontline war, but unexpectedly, the agreement was kept at noon.

"Under the saints, all are ants."

"These, I will give you the answer, I need to ask you a question first."

Before noon, Yi Xifeng was already waiting in the hall.

When the sword spirit of Xizhou appeared yesterday, I didn't notice it, but Ye Jianhanxing had already trembled first, and the sword sounded loudly.Perhaps this is a problem of the same origin, and the sword spirit is surprisingly sensitive to "companions".

With a short manpower, since he can't come up with something decent in return, he has to correct his attitude, at least he can reach the agreed position earlier.

As soon as this remark came out, Xizhou Sword Spirit looked sideways at him in surprise. He never thought that this young man would question a saint like this. It seems that the complaints during this period are not rare.

"You might as well ask out the doubts in your heart, it's not too late to leave then."

"Alright."

"Just ask the saint."

This is really the existence of the sword spirit, but it has not shown up for so long.Now under the stimulation of the sword spirit of Xizhou, it has shown its original shape, but its temper is a little bit bad, why doesn't it follow the master?

Although it is not yet possible to strengthen its own combat power, it is faster than itself in terms of early warning.

Yi Xi, who bowed her head and said nothing, immediately looked up at the red-clothed man in front of her when she heard the words. After hearing those negative remarks, she thought that this trip would be hopeless, but she finally got it.

Caressing the blade of Xizhou Sword, there is still a red glow on the blade, and his chest is filled with unspeakable emotions. Maybe this is the approval of a saint, or maybe it is because of Zhong Lingxi's trip to snatch the bride Increased stakes.

love, in the heart.love, in the depths.

Although, it was only borrowed...

(End of this chapter)