Qing Ming

The Qingming sword bounced endlessly under the scorching white flames, the sword body struggled to break free, and the dark blue brilliance shot out, the sound of dragons and tigers roared endlessly, the white flames tightly trapped the ancient sword, thinking To firmly fix it in the circle, Liu Qiankun was dumbfounded by this unusual fight.

Zhuhe's beard and hair are all open, his palms are dancing, and he is chanting words. A stream of blazing flames burst out of his palms continuously, converging with the fire circle above his head, and the turbulent heat waves ripple like water waves, making people who rely on Liu Qiankun who was standing against the wall only felt dry mouth for a while.

Zhu He clasped his palms together, flicked his ten fingers, and flashing red beads shot out from his fingertips, each about the size of a longan, with a layer of wandering dark red flames attached to its surface.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped……

Each bead hit the jaw of the sword accurately, making bursts of explosions, like flints exploding, and the ancient sword let out a clear dragon chant.

Choke!

The sound of the dragon chant echoed endlessly in the empty room, like jubilation, like joy, gathered into a soul-stirring movement...

In vain, the blade of the sword became radiant, and the Qingming sword hovered in mid-air like a dragon, sweeping away all the flames that trapped it, and then drew a magnificent bright arc in the air and shot it backwards towards the place where Liu Qiankun stood. Come.

Liu Qiankun seemed to be acting out of a kind of instinct. He stretched out his right palm and stretched out his five fingers. He just felt a blur in front of his eyes. He had already grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand. With the long sword in his hand, there was an indescribable joy in his heart. It's like reuniting with close relatives and friends who have been away for many years.

It's strange to say that the Qingming Sword, which has been burning in the flames for several hours, has no heat at all, but there is a refreshing coolness on the hilt of the sword.

Vulcan Zhuhe stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "The seal has been removed, it seems that this divine soldier has already recognized you as the master, remember not to do more evil in the future..."

Liu Qiankun turned the hilt of the sword upside down and took a closer look. Sure enough, there was a circle of fine cracks at the junction of the jaw and the body of the sword. He held the body of the sword with one hand and clasped the hilt with the other and gently pulled it out. With a melodious dragon chant, a sharp sword with a black and blue body came out in response.

The body of the sword was dim, but there was a cold air like autumn frost, not like autumn water but like a cold pool, the long sword seemed to be a little heavier in vain when it was out of the sheath, and Liu Qiankun's right palm holding the sword could not help but sink slightly , There was an inexplicable throbbing in my heart, I couldn't help throwing down the scabbard in my left palm, and stretched out two fingers to gently caress the spine of the sword!

Qing Mingjian also seemed to feel the master's heart, trembling slightly under the touch of the fingertips, and groaning from time to time. Complaining to each other from the bottom of their hearts...

I don't know how long it took, Liu Qiankun finally recovered from the indescribable wonderland, leaned over to pick up the scabbard at his feet, returned the sword to the scabbard reluctantly, and strode up to Zhu He , bowed and saluted, and said, "Thank you Vulcan for helping Qingming undo the seal!" His words were full of humility.

Zhu Hejing stood still, received a gift, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I don't know whether to congratulate or worry about the selection of the master by the magic soldier?"

Liu Qiankun was puzzled when he heard the words, and said, "I don't know what Vulcan means by these words?"

Zhu He smiled inscrutablely, and said: "Stay here for three days and you will know. That day, the servant of the God of Destiny has known that the avatar has fallen, and he will definitely come here in three days. If you have the help of the sword spirit, this battle will be possible." Win!"

Liu Qiankun couldn't help but feel pain in his heart when he heard Vulcan's words. He had already faintly felt that the recent killings made the killing desire in his heart more and more difficult to suppress. To be exact, he was eager to fight, and even enjoyed it. The pleasure brought by the killing, especially the bloodthirsty pleasure when he killed the three ugly brothers of Han Bing that day, made him tremble all over his body.

There is a passion for fighting in his heart, a greed for blood, maybe there is such an innate demon in his bones!Hesitation, contradiction, longing, pain...all of them were intertwined into an extremely complicated emotion in his heart.

An indescribable gloom condensed between his brows, and even the originally clear and deep eyes gradually became blurred, and the lines on Jun's face gradually became stiff, even revealing a hint of ferocity.

All of this was seen by the Vulcan Zhuhe on the opposite side, his red pupils shrank sharply, and he secretly said: This son's heart demon is coming, and the murderous thoughts are hidden between the brows, becoming a god and becoming a demon is only a matter of one thought also……

"Hi! Sit down cross-legged!" Zhu He opened his eyes and shouted like thunder.

Liu Qiankun shuddered Lingling, and finally came back to his senses, sat down cross-legged according to Vulcan's words, and put the Qingming Sword across his calf.

"Close your eyes and focus on it, get rid of distracting thoughts, and see the spirit baby, calm down!" Zhu He pressed his palm on Liu Qiankun's Baihui, and whispered in his mouth.

Liu Qiankun closed his eyes, and discarded all the distracting thoughts in his mind. His spiritual consciousness slowly entered his dantian, and the little baby god also slowly closed his eyes. It has long been turned into an endless void...

Minutes passed, and when Liu Qiankun opened his eyes again, his mind was clear. Vulcan had left quietly at some point, leaving him sitting alone in the middle of the empty house.

"It's strange, where did this Vulcan go to have fun?" Liu Qiankun murmured to himself.

Just when Liu Qiankun got up to move his stiff body, he saw the Qingming sword on his thigh floating flat, slowly standing upright in front of him, bursts of blue smoke drifted out from the sword, and a majestic aura flowed The sword radiates around the center, and wherever it passes, even the air is rippling...

A slender figure walked out of the sword, and there was a gust of wind in the room. Liu Qiankun was also taken aback by the sudden figure walking out of the sword, and his expression froze.

In front of her was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. She was also looking at Liu Qiankun in front of her with her big watery eyes. The girl's skin was very fair, crystal clear, with a pointed nose and pouty lips. There was an indescribable beauty in her mouth, but it was a pity that her whole body was not covered with strands, but Liu Qiankun couldn't help turning her head away.

Where does the little girl know what shyness is?Piao Ran stepped forward and grabbed Liu Qiankun's skirt, and said softly, "Father?"

...Liu Qiankun slipped his feet and almost fell down on his buttocks. A few beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead. He knew that this was the sword spirit that Zhu He was talking about, but he never expected that the little girl would not be so happy when she came out. Putting his clothes on for the time being, the father's call made him feel like he was struck by lightning!

Liu Qiankun turned his head with a wry smile, coughed twice and said, "Ahem! I said girl, when did I become your father?"

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, with a bright smile on her face, she said softly: "Thank you, Father, I will be called a girl from now on!" After speaking, peach blossoms bloomed on her pretty face.

...Liu Qiankun was completely speechless, and could only nod his head with a wry smile!

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