Volume 2, The Battle of the Taixu Palace Chapter 137, Qingluan Sword Point Mandarin Duck Spectrum?

Beichen's brain crashed instantly, and after a long time, he finally came to his senses.

"It must be because there are too many things I encountered today, so I have auditory hallucinations!" Beichen gave himself a "perfect" explanation, and then said with a haha: "Senior Sister Shui, I walked away for a while just now, and I didn't hear clearly, can you please say it again?"

Shui Jianhan's delicate body trembled, a faint blush rose on her originally cold face, her right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the thin sword at her waist, and then said coldly: "I don't want to say the same thing twice!"

This attitude, this action, this tone!

Beichen has basically decided that when Shui Jian Han is shy, it will be like this!

I didn't expect that Shui Jianhan, who rejected people thousands of miles away, would have such a "cute" side?!

Ahh

Is now the time to think about this?!

"She will be like this, it can only show one point, the words I heard just now are not hallucinations!" Thinking of this, Beichen's face was extremely ugly, one Mu Yanran was enough for him to have a headache, and another Shui Jian Han, wouldn't that kill him?

Speaking of which, it's all to blame on the damn Shenxian River, if he hadn't gone to the Shenxian River in the first place, where would there be so many rights and wrongs?

But what made Beichen even more puzzled at this moment was why Shui Jianhan fell in love with him for no reason?

Or, what was the reason why Shui Jianhan began to stalk him and test him?

It's not that Beichen is boasting, as far as what he reveals on weekdays, there is nothing but a handsome skin, but he believes that Shui Jianhan will never be a superficial woman who looks at her appearance!

No, you have to ask!

Beichen took a deep breath, and then made up his mind to ask: "Senior Sister Shui, I just said it directly, I think my qualifications are mediocre and I don't have any brilliance, I don't understand, what do you like about me?"

Can't I change it?!

Shui Jianhan stared at Beichen without saying a word, and after a while, she took off the saber at her waist and began to say some inconsequential words.

"This sword is called Qingluan, it was given to me by my mother"

Listening to Shui Jianhan's words, Beichen Fang knew-

Qingluan Sword is actually a spirit sword under the ground level, with a sword edge of three feet and a net weight of six catties and seven taels.

Legend has it that there were two sword forgers, a man and a woman, and they were a refiner and his wife.

One day, a cyan fire suddenly broke out on the top of the mountain forest where they lived, and driven by curiosity, the two went to the top of the mountain together.

When they arrived at the top of the mountain, they actually saw the legendary Qingluan Fire Phoenix!

At that time, the fire phoenix was obviously extremely weak, and the flames around it were extinguished, and Qingluan was beside it, constantly pulling out its own green feathers, and each green feather would turn into cyan flames, wrapping the fire phoenix, intending to rekindle the fire of life of the fire phoenix.

But the fire phoenix became weaker and weaker, until in the end, the fire phoenix turned into a flame and disappeared from heaven and earth.

Qingluan looked up to the sky and hissed, making a terrible chirping, like crying, and when the refiner and his wife heard this, they were so sad that they began to cry.

Qingluan kept silent, and the crying did not stop.

Perhaps because Qingluan had been crying for too long, its eyes were filled with blood and tears, and it began to pluck the green feathers on its body continuously, and its breath became weaker and weaker.

The refiner couple was shocked, they could see that Qingluan wanted to leave with Huofeng.

I don't know how long it took, when Qingluan plucked the last green feather from its body, cyan flames instantly erupted from its body, engulfing it.

The refiner and his wife felt pity and learned that love was precious, and the two of them hugged each other tightly and vowed never to give up.

At this moment, a green feather with a strange luster floated in front of them, as if wishing them love.

But as a refiner, how can they be patient when they get a material like Shenyu?

The two of them worked together, planning to use Qingyu to cast a spirit weapon.

However, being as powerful as Qing Yu was not something they could refine at all, and the two of them had worked hard for five hundred years, but they were doing nothing.

The male refiner was exhausted and returned to heaven.

The female refiner, inexplicably sad and indignant, washed her face with tears all day long.

But one day, when her tears fell on the green feather, the green feather was actually refined into a ball of cyan liquid.

She remembered that her lover's greatest wish before her life was to use Qing Yu to refine the spirit weapon of the world, and in order to fulfill her last wish, she began to refine the weapon, and a hundred years passed in a hurry.

Spirit Sword Qingluan was born!

The female refiner did not have the slightest happiness, she used the Qingluan sword to carve the four words on the ground, and then followed the male refiner.

When Beichen heard this story, he couldn't help but sigh, and he had been affectionate and parting since ancient times.

But fortunately, this is just a story, after all, he doesn't believe that the fire phoenix Qingluan, who has not been seen for thousands of years, will still appear in the world.

And although this spirit sword is cast by Qingluan Qingyu, with Beichen's cognition, if the material is really Shenyu, this sword will never be only at the level of the ground level, and it should be just a rumor spread under the words of people.

Shui Jianhan continued: "No one knows the exact origin of the Qingluan Sword, and my mother was able to obtain this sword back then, which was also the result of chance.

And it was this sword that allowed her to find my father on the long road of cultivation. ”

"Senior Sister Shui, where did this come from?" Beichen couldn't help but wonder.

Shui Jian replied coldly: "This Qingluan Sword has a peculiarity, the master it recognizes is only for female cultivators, and it can emit strange sword qi fluctuations, guiding female cultivators to their sweethearts.

With this, it made my mother find my father, and it was also it that made me start to pay attention to you. ”

After saying this, Shui Jianhan's eyes looked at Beichen without blinking.

Hearing this, where can Beichen not understand, after a long time, it turns out that behind all this is this Qingluan Sword?

No wonder there are so many people on the banks of the Shenxian River, and that sword qi just fell on him!

It's infuriating to think about!

"But that's not right, with Shui Jianhan's character, will he really accept the guidance of a spirit sword?"

Beichen smiled embarrassedly, and then said: "Senior Sister Shui, this matter is really a bit ridiculous, I can't accept it for a while, and I think the matter of the Taoist couple is very important, you shouldn't just rely on a sword to make such a hasty decision, right?"

Shui Jian said coldly: "Of course not. ”

Hearing this, Beichen breathed a sigh of relief.

Who knows—

Shui Jianhan clenched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and continued: "I made a careful decision after testing (tracking). ”

What's the difference between what the hell is meowing?!

"Just kidding, Shui Jianhan is a proper heroine, if you have an affair with it, you don't know how to die, you have to find a way to get rid of it!"

Beichen was sure in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Senior Sister Shui, this is just a spirit sword after all, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes, in my opinion, you might as well think about it for another hundred and eighty years, maybe it will guide you to the place of your true sweetheart?"

Hmph, one hundred and eighty years later, the road is facing the sky, each going to one side!

Shui Jian Hanxiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said coldly: "Don't be so troublesome, this sword also has a characteristic, except for the sword master, only the person who guides can pull out this sword."

If you're true or not, try it and you'll know!" After speaking, Shui Jianhan held the scabbard in his hand and handed over the hilt.

"Huh, play this trick with me, hahaha, God help me!"

Beichen was ecstatic in his heart, drawing the sword to meet the person he liked was the old bridge of the rotten street, thinking about the previous life, the reason why the Supreme Treasure would pull out the purple and green sword was completely because he didn't know what the consequences would be if he pulled out the sword.

But he Beichen is different, since he knows that pulling out the sword will be in trouble, as long as he pretends not to pull it out!

After thinking about it, Beichen rubbed his hands, he was thinking about how to perform, so that Shui Jianhan could not see the clues.

At this moment, the Qingluan sword was automatically unsheathed, and the hilt flew directly into Beichen's hand.

Beichen: ""

I haven't pulled it out yet!