Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal

Inside Zhang's house.

Xu Xian burped and pondered, "that is to say, you not only stole the treasure of Longhu Mountain, but also gave it to others for the sake of that witch?"

There is operation.

Worthy of being the contemporary Little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain

In other words, you are a little angel.

Since I met that witch, I have been able to send so many treasures. In other words, we have known each other for five years

Xu Xian rubbed his fingers secretly.

Unfortunately.

Zhang Huaiyu didn't see it.

He also looked innocent and left his hands:

"What's stealing? Besides, it's not the treasure of Longhu Mountain. It's my father's big treasure at most..."

"But after my father ascends to heaven in the future, it will be mine sooner or later?"

"... makes sense."

Xu Xian deeply admired this, and thought that the time to think about it in five years was a little less, less than two more years.

But he asked again, "what's the taste of that witch? It's so haunting that even the treasure can... Give it to her?"

Zhang Huaiyu closed his eyes, his hands seemed to touch something in the air, and his face recalled the corners of his mouth, "you don't understand, you haven't tried..."

Xu Xian, I really haven't tried. You don't have to say it so many times

That's enough!

"But God wants to put Dengxian bridge and witch in front of me, then I must choose witch..."

"Give me another period of time. When I go out, I Zhang Huaiyu will find her."

Xu Xian pulled a corner of her mouth and advised, "the Witch of the holy devil sect... The devil gate ranks first. If you go to find her again, you won't be afraid that your father will lock you up?"

"Joke, if my father catches this heavenly master again... I don't have my surname Zhang." Zhang Huaiyu's face was full of dissatisfaction, not to mention the great cause of Longhushan's family. Some babies are nothing.

People's magic door can't go up and down.

There is no fairy Buddha on the top of the head, and there are 18 layers of hell under the soles of the feet. How pathetic.

Besides, the saint of the holy demon sect was on him... I begged for three days and three nights

As the little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, if he doesn't reward some treasures, how can he show the magnanimity of the great sect?

next,

They talked nonsense for a while. Xu Xian drank the last cup of real immortal wine and was ready to leave.

But just as he was leaving.

Zhang Huaiyu suddenly got up and said very seriously, "by the way, I forgot to tell you something. Please help me."

"What?"

"Can you send me a letter?"

"To whom?"

"The contemporary saint of the saint demon sect... Told her that I would wait for her at the broken bridge of the West Lake on the ninth day of September." After Zhang Huaiyu finished, he affectionately took out the gold envelope hidden in his arms.

It says' the autograph of Zhang Huaiyu who has read you for five years'

Xu Xian's eyes are wide open. Three grade Rune paper is used as an envelope?

MD, let you install it again

Wait, words and paper are not the point. Why did you break the bridge at the West Lake?

Xu Xian felt a little uncomfortable. "How can I send it to her? I don't know the address..."

"Well, as long as you get out of Zhang's house, it can fly away by itself."

"That's it?" Xu Xian picked her eyebrows and looked distrustful.

"Yes, it's that simple. If it weren't for the strong seal arranged by my mother, I would have gone out to deliver the letter. If she could come... What if I had been facing the wall for a hundred years?"

Xu Xian's face was expressionless: "do you believe that she will come to see you?"

"I believe it." Zhang Huaiyu nodded heavily:

"You are still young and don't understand how deep our feelings are..."

Xu Xian sighed, maybe.

Whether it's a few centimeters or a few minutes, there will be an adjective... To determine this depth.

Soon, after Xu Xian went out of the mansion.

As Zhang Huaiyu said, the letter paper inlaid with gold turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Xu Xian watched the golden light disappear. He looked at the stars all over the sky and suddenly

His eyes widened, and the iron sword at his waist was blaring.

Whoosh, whoosh.

Streamers of light continued to pass through the night sky.

It's not a meteor, it's Jianxiu.

Sword repair of Qingming sword pool.

Because only the imperial sword skill of Qingming sword pool can make the sword of the six grade realm repair the imperial sword and fly.

One of the best things is not to spread six ears

After all, those who stole learning were killed

However, Xu Xian didn't recognize him because of his sword skills.

The key is that the female Jianxiu who has no holy light under the skirt is also there

She still had no holy light this time. Unfortunately, it was white this time, not the black lace last time.

Xu Xian is quite disappointed. The black one looks better

As for where these sword practitioners are going, it has nothing to do with him.

After a long time, Xu Xian's neck was a little sour

He stopped looking up at the stars and walked slowly home.

Since I can't see it.

Then don't force it.

After all, the heavenly eye has its limits

………………

"Good guy."

"Finally let me catch you."

A man dressed as a middle-aged Confucian scholar, with two dark circles under his eyes, patted the table heavily.

These days, in order to find the sword repair in Yuhang County, Mr. Song did not hesitate to throw out ten pieces, but he never found any abnormality.

Just now, the sword repair of Qingming sword pool passed Yuhang county again, which finally triggered Xu Xian's sword intention fluctuation.

Oh, he doesn't know. It's not Xu Xian's sword idea

It's just the sword meaning of pure iron sword

Those swords in the sky are too far apart and the realm is not very good. I'm sure I can't feel it.

But Mr. Song's cultivation is excellent. One of the pieces happens to be nearby. Naturally, he can feel the pure, sharp and unstoppable sword meaning.

The sword meaning of cutting all over the world is unforgettable for life. Hands and feet tremble

However,

He generally thinks that Xu Xian may be a mindless sword practitioner

There was no way to find yourself along the chess pieces, and even boldly pretended to be a passer-by with a double.

And it turns out,

Xu Xian was really unaware of any abnormality.

Because both men and women like to look at his face. There are too many people peeking at themselves every day, even at night

"However, this sword repair is a little young."

Mr. Song frowned. The sword in Fuyang county was earth shaking, and the sword Qi formed a full moon in the sky.

This sword spirit lives in the sky.

No matter how you look at it, it's not like what a young sword repair can do.

But that pure sword idea can't be fake.

"Is it difficult... The meaning of the sword is the smell of the sword itself?"

As soon as Mr. Song's eyes lit up, he suddenly remembered the pure black long sword. The style looked very ordinary and... Simple.

But the more common and simple the sword, the more likely it is to be an ancient fairy sword.

If so.

He probably wants to know what's going on.

A sword cultivation with a good state of its own has a fairy sword.

In this way, it's too simple for him to cut such a sword.

Because the real fairy sword often has a sword spirit, and its blessing power is even far more than the cultivation of some swords.

Nothing else.

Only those ancient immortal swords that still exist in the world have such ability.

"But if he has a fairy sword, there must be a master and inheritance..."

Mr. Song fell into meditation again. In many cases, he didn't like to face those mindless sword repairs directly

"If you fight hard, you'll let the three fools send a wave. As long as you get the fairy sword, even if it's useless to me, you can change to my broken treasure."

Mr. Song narrowed his eyes and made such a happy decision.

As for whether to plan something?

no

He wants to use his three Highnesses with simple mind and developed limbs

He just needs to point out the direction and say, 'you've been strengthened, send it quickly'.

Yes, that's it.

If we really want to make too complicated plans for the three halls to carry out, there will be too many accidents that he won't die

Yes, Mr. Song wants to change his master.

The master is so stupid that he can't stand it

Every day, in order to make the host think he is very smart, his temples turn white

As for how to kill the sword repair?

Naturally, I still use the cruel people left by the previous dynasty

Your highness sent heads.

Then these dead men will burst out with unimaginable killing power.

They + array + chessboard can even kill a dragon

What's more, a young sword repair?

Two words.

He's dead!