Heirs of the Seven Swords of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1217 The girl pulled out the earth sword
  Shi Lan looked at Gu Xun, then looked down at the Ice Soul Sword, and hesitantly said, "So..."

"So, this sword belongs to you!" Gu Xun waved his hand, turned his back, and said with a faint smile, "From today on, you are the master of the Ice Soul Sword!"

Faced with this news that could be called good news, Shi Lan calmly asked, "What price do I need to pay in exchange?"

"It doesn't cost anything."

Probably because he turned his back, Gu Xun's voice sounded a little unreal to Shi Lan.

"I don't need you to do anything for me, and I don't need to pay any chips. There is only one request that is not a request - pass this sword on."

"Also, this is the matching martial arts."

After he finished speaking, Gu Xun turned his back to Shi Lan and threw to her several paper bound books - these had been written a long time ago, but like the Ice Soul Sword, they had not yet been sent out.

Unlike other sword masters, there is a lot more martial arts about Ice Soul Sword, or Blue Rabbit, so much so that when compiled into a book, it is thicker and more numerous than others.

There is no way, Blue Rabbit is a standard genius beauty... er... Rabbit, and he is also the Lord of the first house. He has a rich background, proud talent, and naturally has a lot of knowledge.

There are a lot of things passed down by the ancestors, collected by Yuchan Palace from the outside world, and created by herself. Gu Xun, in a rigorous and pragmatic spirit, wrote down everything he could think of that was included in the system.

Shi Lan hurriedly caught these not-thin books, and did not bother to read them, but simply glanced at the words on the covers.

There are two thin books, one with Ice Soul Mysterious Skill and one with Ice Soul Sword Technique.

There are also two thicker ones, one is written about Qinggong and the other is... Miscellaneous Readings.

The first three books can be understood just by looking at the name Shi Lan, but the last one is very subtle. It seems that you can only know what the content is related to when you actually read it and study it.

After putting away the secret book he had just received, Shi Lan looked at Gu Xun's back and opened his mouth, "You..."

Gu Xun interrupted her murmuring words, raised his hand and said, "Don't ask why, this is a personal matter and has nothing to do with you or Shushan."

"In short... being a good sword master is the price you pay."

Although Gu Xun emphasized not to delve into this pie-in-the-sky adventure, Shi Lan couldn't help but say, "I don't understand!"

Gu Xun no longer responded to her interest, and said to himself, "Finally, I have to tell you the names of the other members of the Seven Swords. Remember it."

"Changhong, Ziyun, whirlwind, thunder, blue light, and rain flowers!"

"This is the name of the other six swords."

"I think you will definitely meet other sword masters next, and there will be more than one."

"I don't force you to get along well with other sword masters, but it's best not to cause conflicts."

"As for martial arts, I won't say anything else. The Ice Soul Sword is very compatible with you. As long as you practice step by step, you will naturally make rapid progress."

"Oh, by the way, one more thing I have to remind you is that you are naturally adapted to the cold energy of the Ice Soul. You can't feel the weight of the Ice Soul Sword. But in fact, this sword weighs more than forty kilograms. Be careful when you hold it, so as not to Injury to others by accident.”

"Well...that's it, you can continue to accompany your big cat."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Xun was about to leave.

Shi Lan blurted out before he disappeared again, "You and I are enemies. If you give me the Ice Soul Sword, don't you care that one day the sword's edge will point at you?"

"Ho ho!" Gu Xun paused, couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and did not respond to Shi Lan.

After a blink of an eye, the person has disappeared. Shi Lan looked at the towering trees and stayed there for a long time without moving. It wasn't until Xiao Hei came over and nuzzled her that she finally came back to her senses.

Pulling out the Ice Soul Sword from the ground, the girl held up this magical sword with both hands and rubbed it carefully, once again feeling the aura that made her want to get close to it.

But this time she didn't wallow in it. She quickly woke up and left the forest with her sword in hand and full of doubts.

………………

The next day, early in the morning, the sky was clear, cloudless, and the wind was calm.

The city gate of Songhai is still crowded and busy, with busy traffic and people waiting to enter the city.

Among this long motorcade, there was a young man on a carriage that stood out. He was jumping up and down like he had ADHD, scratching his head and waiting to enter the city, which attracted a lot of people's attention.

After all, queuing is a boring thing, and it's rare to have time to watch some monkey shows.

Of course, no matter how anxious the child is, the gatekeepers will not speed up.

But the wait eventually came to an end. After a long queue, the young man, the carriage he was riding in, and several carriages traveling in front and behind him, successfully entered the city safely.

After entering the city, the road immediately opened up and several carriages started running happily.

The speed is not very fast. After all, we are in the city and horses are not allowed to gallop.

Amidst the sound of horse hooves, several carriages lined up in a row and arrived at the door of an inn.

The person sitting in the leading carriage was obviously the young man who performed monkey tricks outside the city before. With him were two young men, a man and a woman.

Needless to say, such an active young man is naturally none other than our great Mohist giant, Tianming.

However, the two young men following him at this time did not seem to be people Tian Ming knew.

If you look carefully, you can see that although this man and woman look pretty and have good facial features, there is a vague sense of incongruity and weirdness, which makes people feel confused.

As soon as Tianming jumped off the carriage, he immediately raised his right hand to cover his eyebrows and looked up at the plaque of Youjian Inn.

It's just an ordinary plaque, with ordinary materials and ordinary characters. There is nothing outstanding about it. Even Tianming, a semi-literate person, can see it at a glance.

He took another brief glance at the situation in the store, and couldn't help but show disappointment on his face. He turned to the two people following him and said carelessly, "This is your Mo family's secret secret in Songhai... Uh-huh!"

Before Tian Ming could fully say what he said, the woman who followed him covered his mouth and forced him to swallow the rest of the words.

The woman glanced around with the corner of her eye to make sure no one was paying too much attention to them, then she immediately put on a smile and said to Tianming gently:

"Ming'er, you forgot that you haven't recovered from your illness yet, so you'd better not talk nonsense!"

The last three words were clearly accented, and the strength on the hands was also increased, probably to serve as a warning.

While talking, she dragged Tian Ming towards the inn.

"Okay, don't worry about adult matters, and follow your sister to the inn to rest."

Although Tianming struggled hard, he was not stirred up by the violent suppression of the opponent. Even the people passing by did not notice the forced young man at all.

Another man followed the two of them, also carefully scanning the surrounding environment with the corner of his eye.

(End of this chapter)