After two days of traveling, the four of them finally arrived in the main city of the Moron Empire. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info can be regarded as one of the central cities of the Molun Empire - Huanglun City!

"Tonight, stay here and set off tomorrow morning. ”

"Yes, Seven Youths!" replied Ling Lao. Tian Wai gently lifted the curtain of the carriage, raised his feet and prepared to get off, but was startled by a noise behind his carriage.

"Ten years of sword practice, today is still no match, hehe......" The man smiled bitterly, but the smile was full of vicissitudes that were completely inconsistent with the man's age.

"Lianxi, I said, your sword is too sharp, such a sword will definitely not be a good sword, on the contrary, it is too rigid and easy to break, this truth is better than you than me. ”

“……”

"Lianxi, you can't go out of your own way, you!!You are not worthy of a sword!"

"Jian Cang!" Lian Xi's cry was even a little hysterical, but it was still full of infinite helplessness, he knew that Jian Cang's words were correct, his own sword only had a form, not a god, and he was exaggerating, his sword was just a sword, and it would never become his own 'weapon!'

"Dao ......," Tian Weeping muttered, "It's Dao again, what is my Dao?"

"Qi Shao doesn't know, these two people, one is named Jiancang, and the other is named Lianxi. The two of them are from the same sect - the disciple of the old man of Xijian, but the difference is that Jian Cang is extremely talented, and he has comprehended his own sword path in a short period of learning swords. And Lianxi is still hovering at the point of sword and non-sword. ”

"Sword?!Not sword?!"

"Qi Shao, this word still needs to be understood by Qi Shao himself, even if the old slave says more, Qi Shao still won't understand!";