Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea

Chapter 169 Xuantong Sword Travel Notes

Chapter 169 The Travels of Xuantong Sword ([-])
On the top of Tiannan Mountain, there is no name for the sword hut. In the bedroom, the candlelight is beating, and the person who is quietly flipping through the book suddenly feels something, and looks out of the window.

Jiang Ouzi, and... hmm?

His spiritual thoughts were released lightly, his originally slightly drooping eyelids suddenly raised, and a look of surprise flashed across Gu Jing's calm face.

A pure swordsman... and... two swords?

One sword is in the heart, the other is in the box.

And no matter which one of these two swords is, they are not inferior to the magic weapon that I spent my painstaking efforts to forge.

It seems that an interesting person has come to Tiannan Sword Cottage today.

Putting down the scroll in his hand, he walked slowly towards the door and opened it. At the same time, Jiang Ouzi had led Xuantong to the small courtyard outside Jianhu, and yelled from a distance: "Old man, a guest is here."

Old top?Weird name.

While Xuantong was puzzled, he saw the wooden door of the thatched cottage pushed open, and a figure came into his eyes.

I saw that the person's face was like a crown of jade, his aura was imposing, his eyes were as unfathomable as the sea, there was a hidden mystery of seeing the world clearly and understanding people's hearts.When Xuan Tong looked at him, he felt that his heart had been penetrated.

Gentle, indifferent, approachable, and unassuming, this is the peerless caster, swordsman who is highly respected by the elder brother?
Xuan Tong looked at the person in front of him, and Jian Xin, who was usually active, seemed to have fallen into silence at this moment. He couldn't hear any sound, as if the person not far away was just an ordinary person.

"Boss." Jiang Ouzi laughed and walked forward quickly: "Guess who he is, I guarantee you will never be able to guess."

"Oh?"

Ling Jueding didn't see any strangeness in his eyes, he just said: "If you say so, then I won't guess, I'm a guest from afar, let's have tea inside."

"You man, why are you still so boring?"

Jiang Ouzi tugged at his beard and said dissatisfiedly: "Forget it, let's go, go in first, he is the one your elder brother asked you to find."

"Brother?" Ling Jueding paused slightly. Under Jiang Ouzi's expectant eyes, the question was finally silent. Not long after, a small red clay stove was lit, and a pot of clear tea and a scent of tea were slowly simmering in the thatched cottage. rising.

Seeing the two people who were really drinking tea quietly, Jiang Ouzi, who was active beside him, became anxious instead, and said, "I said, old man, you really don't want to know?"

"Ah."

Ling Jueding smiled and said: "Whether you tell my friend or not, he will tell me the answer, so it doesn't matter if you ask or not."

"you you you!"

Seeing the banter between the two, Xuan Tong drank the tea in his cup and said calmly, "In the autumn maple, sunset glow, and red song, your Excellency is Qiaolong, half-humped waste?"

Qiaolong·Half Camel Waste.

With an unfamiliar name, Jiang Ouzi took a look at Ling Jueding, and said, "Wan Hongqu, did you say something wrong? Your elder brother asked you to look for it, but Xuanlong Ling Jueding, not some half-hunchback. .”

Hearing this, Xuantong paused his hands, and after a while, he recovered as before, shook his head and said, "When I was traveling, my eldest brother mentioned to me that the ancient and unparalleled swordsman on Tiannan Mountain is called Banhumpufei, not It's Ling Jueding, could it be that I found the wrong person."

"Your elder brother is Xuan Bin, right?"

Ling Jueding said slowly: "The person he asked you to find is a half-hunchback, not Ling Jueding."

"Yes."

Seeing Xuantong's firmness, Jiang Ouzi frowned, "What's going on?"

"Old friend, there is no problem, it is not important."

Ling Jueding shook his head slightly, and said: "Qiufeng Muxia Wan Hongqu, Xuan Bin did have an agreement with me in the past, asking me to forge a sword for you, but now when I meet you, I realize that you are not You need me to forge swords for you again, you already have two peerless divine weapons on your body, and if you use them properly, they are enough for you to use."

"Two?" Xuan Tong was puzzled when he heard the words, and he didn't even care about the "promise" Ling Jueding mentioned.

But seeing Ling Jueding waving his hand, Xuantong opened the sword case in response to the sound, and saw three swords lying quietly in the sword case.

One red and one blue, a pair of double-edged swords quietly placed on the left side of the sword box, the rainbow with the same sword, it was made of iron frost and hot spring mother by the envoy of the king of hell on Xuantong's birthday, a pair of sisters who have a promise of life and death Sword, when two swords are used at the same time, a rainbow will appear in the sky.

As for the sword on the right, the hilt and the sword body are as one, red as blood, transparent as crystal, with strange carvings on it, it is the snow from the sky in the cold hand.

Ling Jueding called with his right hand, and Tian Zhixue started, "The artifact of the sky, the artifact that people in the world can only hope for but can't seek, even if I forge it with all my strength, I can't be sure that I can forge a sword that is better than the artifact of the sky. "

Speaking of this, Ling Jueding looked at Hong Ni Tongjian, "The stone of the foreign land is not bad, but it is still some distance away from the magic weapon."

Although Xuantong does not make swords, he also knows the huge gap between Hongnitongjian and Tianzhixue, so he has doubts about the "two" peerless magic weapons mentioned by Ling Jueding. , where is the other one?
Ling Jueding didn't intend to answer, but just savored the snow in the sky carefully, without saying a word.

After a long time, Jiang Ouzi couldn't sit still, and said, "Boss, it's very annoying for you to be so secretive."

Xuantong didn't speak, he was still waiting for Ling Jueding to continue.

After a while, Tian Zhixue returned to the sword box, and Ling Jueding said again: "There is another sword in your body, this sword is connected to your soul consciousness, and it is not inferior to the sky to live with you. The magic weapon of the god weapon, or the magic soldier."

"What?" Jiang Ouzi looked at Xuantong curiously.

Xuan Tong also frowned, and looked at himself suspiciously, "Is there a sword in my body?"

"Don't be so surprised. The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things and everything." Ling Jueding said calmly instead: "There is a race in the world called the Sword Clan, and all the people in the clan are extraordinary in the way of swordsmanship. There is a kind of people in the sword family who are born with a sword fetus, and their hearts are born with a heart sword. That is the most suitable sword for them, and it is also destined to accompany them for life. It’s different, the sword is with you, but it’s a karma, it’s hidden in your primordial spirit, and it’s destined to bring you an unavoidable death.”

"Death?" Xuantong stared, and said, "Would you let me see that sword?"

"An expected question."

Ling Jueding looked at the red clothes in front of him: "I can help you, enter the sea of ​​consciousness, glimpse the primordial spirit, and naturally be able to see the sword."

"It's work."

"Good to say."

Neither of them hesitated.

"Old friend, thank you for your support."

After all, without waiting for Jiang Ouzi's response, Ling Jueding raised his energy and pointed out, which contained endless sword intent, like a frightened bird.

(End of this chapter)

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