Xia Li's eyes wandered left and right, he didn't know why so many people suddenly appeared.I'm not blaming the swordsmith for insisting on introducing you to the sword he forged.Xia Li muttered in a low voice.

Chen Fuyi raised his hand to touch his swollen cheek, "I didn't look at him, but you didn't look at me."

Xia Li admits that this point is his guilty conscience.So he put on a smile, took the initiative to hold Chen Fuyi's hand, and suggested in a low voice: "Then let's now..." In Chen Fuyi's palm, Xia Li made a slight move to escape.

Xia Li didn't think about what the others would do if the two of them ran away, and Chen Fuyi didn't think about it either.

Jianxiu and Jianling, who had made up their minds, were about to leave. Qingpingjian, who had completed a circle around Kunlun Mountain, looked down from the heights and saw the excitement here, and descended from the sky like a rainbow.

With a sound of "Dang--", the soap-and-black sword obliquely inserted into the floor tiles of the square.

The alien beasts of the Honghuang Group took a closer look, and some older ones recognized the Qingping sword, and gasped, "Isn't this smashed? Is it a fake?"

Those who are relatively "young" like Su Yuxing, whose Qingping sword was broken when they were born, those who haven't seen the complete sword body have to ask on both sides: "What is this? Whose sword is it?"

Zhulong threw away the swordsmith in his hand, found Yuxi among the strange beasts, opened his mouth and asked, "Isn't the Qingping sword broken?"

Sui Xun, who is familiar with the past, counted and said, "It's fixed."

The volume of the conversation between Zhulong and Xuanxuan was not low, and immediately some onlookers grasped the point, "What kind of sword is Qing? Can any fellow Taoist hear it clearly and tell me again."

"Ping. I just don't know if it's the Qingping I thought of."

When Chen Fuyi saw Qingping sword falling, his eyelids twitched, and he clasped Xia Li's wrist with his backhand. Before he could take a step away, Qingping sword turned into a human figure and stopped in front of him and Xia Li.

"I'm done shouting, what are you guys doing? It's so lively here, take me with you."

Chen Fuyi clasped Xia Li's knuckles with force, and Xia Li knew that his anger was soaring without looking at Chen Fuyi's face. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the "culprit"'s sword box, and stretched out his hand to grab it. The sword box was in his hand.

Xia Li stuffed the Xuanhei sword case into Qingping Jian's hand, "Look, we bought you a sword case."

Qingpingjian took the sword box happily, and then asked Xia Li: "Do you want to go in and lie down together?"

Chen Fuyi: "..."

Xia Li quickly followed Chen Fuyi's tense arm, and declined Qingpingjian's invitation: "No, I have something to do today, so you can find other swords. This is Yunding Lunjian. The most important thing you need is a sword."

Qingpingjian looked around, frowned and said: "But there is only one Xuanyuanjian nearby, which is barely enough to play with."

Xuanyuan Sword, barely...

Some onlookers were in a trance because of the impact they received, "I must be dreaming, something is wrong with this cultivation world."

Qingpingjian picked and picked dissatisfiedly, Xia Li took advantage of him not paying attention, and pushed Chen Fuyi: "Hurry up, hurry up."

Chen Fuyi had almost his entire arm in Xia Li's arms. He was always a sword cultivator who was persistent with his sword. When it was rare that it was the other way around, Chen Fuyi was stunned for a few seconds. up.

"Walk."

Jianxiu's spiritual power exploded, tearing apart the space and disappearing without a trace.

Qingpingjian turned her head abruptly: "Why are you going without me?"

The strange beasts of the Honghuang Group reacted very quickly. Seeing that there was only Qingpingjian who was in a bad mood, they winked at each other and scattered away.

Qingpingjian only caught Su Xi, an ordinary vixen who was running slowly.

At that time, Su Xi even thought about her last words, her shrunken ears were flattened against her head, and she rolled herself into a fox ball.

Qingping sword shook Su Xi, "Hey, let me ask you, what were you doing here just now?"

Su Xi blinked, and said, "That shameless swordsmith actually tried to put a secret between our chairman and the deputy director. What kind of friendship is there between our chairman and the deputy director? Love is stronger than gold." , could it be that he inserted a little secret in casually? Pooh!"

Qingpingjian was confused when he heard that, "What chairman, what deputy director? What is the little secretary? Is it a special name for eyeliner?"

Hey, talking about this Su Xi is exciting.Among the crowd, he pinpointed Sang Yu, who was about to sneak away, and Zhenquejian, who seemed to have been sluggishly affected by the violent impact, "That swordsmith can also be regarded as the party B who wants something, and that sword is the little secret." , in some literature, it usually plays the role of alienating the protagonists. Of course, our chairman is Mr. Jianqing and Mr. Dongli, who are by no means the kind of sword cultivators and swords who can easily alienate..."

Su Xi took the Qingping Sword to stop Sangyu and Zhenque again. When passing by the Xuanyuan and Jiuli Groups, the vixen swayed in a pretentious manner, shook his head and said, "This is the Huaxia Group, our Competing companies, from a certain point of view, we are old enemies."

Qingping Jianzai carefully looked around Ji Xuanyuan and the others, focusing on Xuanyuan Sword, Jiuli Drum, Ji Xuanyuan and Chi You, and thoughtfully said: "Understood."

The members of the Xuanyuan clan and the Jiuli clan looked confused, he understood something.

Qingpingjian threw the sword box in her hand to the ground, "Tian Dao Xing human race, we will teach you how to defeat, my young master listens to Tong Tian's nagging every day, I know it well."

Ji Xuanyuan opened his mouth, how could he speak?

The identity of Renhuang is fixed there, what he says can be heard by Qingpingjian's despicable enemies as sophistry.

Jiang Li licked his lips, "My Jiuli clan belongs to the witch clan."

Qingpingjian: "Who told you to lose?" After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, "I won't tell you anymore, let me see what little secret I want to give to Jianqing, his picky swordsman, an ordinary guy I don't bother to hold it in my hand."

If Sang Yu didn't realize that he was self-defeating at this time, then all these years from the beginning of his cultivation to the cave stage would have been in vain.Immediately he confessed his mistake: "I don't know the identities of Elder Chen and Xia Li's sword spirit, and he committed an act of collision and arrogance. I also ask Elder Chen to forgive me." It can be said that he was very quick.

Who knew that Qingping Jian tilted her head: "Are you talking to me? I'm not Jian Qing, I care what you do, you step aside, I'll take a look at the sword you forged."

"Is this one?" I don't know what Qingpingjian did, the cockroach flew into his hand, then trembled and trembled, it was about to break, Qingpingjian curled her lips and threw it out.

"That's it? That guy can break a hundred times a day, and he has a bad temper. If we can't avoid it, we will all go around him." Qing Pingjian remembered that no matter how we go around, we can't get around Chen. Fuyi's nightmare.At the beginning of chaos, when the world was just beginning to come into being, Jianqing could grab and play with any treasures and spirit treasures he saw that interested him. He especially liked to play with swords. It's not bad, but the big deal is being rejected, at most he can't hold his head up in the circle of the same level.

Those holders are really crazy, if Jianqing evaluates your sword well, be proud, right?No, he took it from you casually, just like mocking you for your lack of strength.If he looks at you and throws your sword back without a half comment, it will be even more embarrassing, which means that not only you are not good, but your sword is also not good.

In that era when strength was important even for magic weapons, Chen Fuyi was a walking vane of hard power.

In fact, the appearance of the Lixian Sword made many guys who played swords in the prehistoric period breathe a sigh of relief.God bless, Jianqing has finally identified a sword, and I hope they will never be separated for a long time.

Um, of course, Never Separation was not done later, so that for a long time, the sword cultivators in the prehistoric period were worried, afraid that one day Chen Fuyi would fall from the sky when they went out, and pulled out their own swords to check if there was any disagreement.It was mandatory regardless of time or occasion. There was an unlucky guy who had his sword taken away by Chen Fuyi when he was confessing his love to his favorite monster, and the monster used this to reject him for 980 years.

What a sad story.

Qingpingjian recalled the past, and then swept across the current comprehension world, including Xuanyuan and Jiuli, shook her head, "Young."

You have no idea how terrifying Chen Fuyi is.

After Qingpingjian finished evaluating, she picked up the sword case and turned into a sword light and left.If Li Li doesn't accompany him, he can go to the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. We all work together under Tong Tian, ​​so we should go in and out together.While flying, Qingpingjian had already made a list of things to scare in his mind.

Although Qingpingjian had left, the crowd watching the fun hadn't dispersed yet.The prehistoric beasts who had been hiding quickly came out of nowhere. Kui Niu rubbed his hands and asked the Yellow Emperor for money, and Zhulong went to Sang Yu to emphasize that "the sword with our Zhongshan mine is a good sword." "Luanniao and other gossip lovers chattered about where Chen Fuyi and Xia Li would go and what they would do when they left alone...

Su was lucky enough to look at his scattered group members, and then at the straight and orderly Huaxia Group at the next station, and took a deep breath to comfort himself: It doesn't matter, at least, our cattle are still asking for debts from each other.

On the other side, the sword cultivator who tore through the space and came to a deserted mountain top touched Xia Li from the beginning to the end in silence.

Xia Li trembled with excitement from being touched, he calmed down and asked Chen Fuyi what was going on.

Chen Fuyi waved his sleeves and raised the sword washing pool, "It smells like someone else." Especially the guy who once held you.When Xia Li rubbed Xuanyuan Sword, he inevitably caught Ji Xuanyuan's breath.

Xia Li felt himself carefully, except for a bit of Xuanyuan Sword's sword intent as the sword of the holy way, he didn't feel any other strange aura.but--

"Today is your time, you have the final say."

Chen Fuyi picked up Xia Li with one hand and jumped into the sword washing pool.

"only today?"

The other hand was naturally spread out, and the condensed sharp sword energy pierced the index finger, and bright red blood dripped out.

He brushed Xia Li's eyebrows, leaving a winding red mark.

Xia Li slammed into those deep eyes, as if he saw the purple-clothed swordsman who was far more noble and arrogant than he is now.When he raises his hand, a supreme killing formation forms, the sky is full of sword light covering the sun, but he is looking at you, the light in his eyes is flowing, and the corners of his lips are lightly raised.

[You can be my sword. ]

"The past and the future are all yours."

"now what?"

"Naturally."

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