How so?

Before Fan Xiyang could get up from the ground, he felt a gust of wind sweeping up, and his body reflexively rolled to the side, turned over and jumped up, and said angrily: "Xu Tian, you are here to attack grandpa again!"

"The chimpanzee, I will not accompany you. Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, Xu Tian picked up Qian Wanguan and immediately stepped on the flying sword and escaped.

"Still want to go?"

Fan Xiyang also immediately jumped on the handicraft sword and shouted, "Get up!"

The craft sword lay quietly on the ground, not even reacting at all. Oops! Fan Xiyang didn't care about chasing Xu Tian anymore, jumped to the ground, and pointed at the flying sword...... Above, down, left, right! No matter how he shouted, the flying sword remained motionless, as if nothing had been heard.

How could this be, it worked very well just now? Fan Xiyang frowned, and suddenly remembered, maybe because he didn't recite the mantra. His mouth was silently chanting, his heart was moved by his thoughts, the sword was from the spirit, the qi and thoughts were interconnected, and the human sword was combined...... As a result, the flying sword did not react at all.

Up! Up!

Fan Xiyang was like crazy, pointing at the flying sword and jumping and jumping.

Suddenly, a voice came from not far away, asking, "Xiyang, what are you doing there?"

"Sect Master!" Fan Xiyang looked very excited, and shouted, "I have caught Xu Tian and got the flying sword and sword control technique from him. ”

"What? Where, show me. ”

Ning Donglai also lost his previous composure, and rushed over in two steps, grabbing the handicraft flying sword on the ground. On the hilt of the sword, there was also a rope tied to Fan Xiyang's arm. Fan Xiyang hurriedly gave the rope to the next, this was because he was afraid that Xu Tian would get the flying sword away, so he would make this decision.

Well done!

Ning Donglai nodded approvingly, fiddled with the flying sword a few times, and immediately looked at the secret book of swordsmanship: "The sword is made of iron, it is psychic because of its grasping, it is moved by its heart, it is alive because of blood, and it dies because of non-thoughts." The art of the sword is to regulate the breath, hold the yuan and keep one, so that the five spirits of the sword are one, and the cycle is endless...... Will you be able to control the sword then?"

"Yes, yes, there is also a mantra that the heart is moved by thoughts, the sword is self-spirited, the qi and thoughts are interconnected, and the human sword is combined...... Get up!" Fan Xiyang explained, where the finger pointed, the flying sword could fly anywhere. At the same time, flying swords can attack people, and people can also fly with swords.

"I'll try. ”

Ning Donglai silently breathed his strength, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and felt that his spirit and body were integrated, so he pointed to the flying sword and shouted "get up"! However, the handicraft flying sword lay quietly on the ground, and he didn't even react at all. How could this be? He asked Fan Xiyang to give him a drill.

Fan Xiyang pointed his fingers at the flying sword again and again, up, up, up. However, there was no response.

Ning Donglai asked, "Xiyang, is there a mistake?"

Fan Xiyang hurriedly said: "Impossible? That's how I got it just now, I said left and right, up and down...... The flying sword also flew up and down from side to side. By the way, I also stepped on the flying sword and took off, but when I landed, I and the flying sword both fell. Oops, do you think I can break the flying sword?"

Ning Donglai fiddled with the flying sword and frowned, "You don't go down a word, tell me everything that happened." ”

Actually, Fan Xiyang came with Ning Qianhao, who carried a bag containing Qian Wanguan and threw Qian Wanguan to the ground. Fan Xiyang didn't go out, so he focused on the two Han Bings. Which one is true and which one is fake? Who is the one who pretended to be Han Bing? When Ning Donglai and Emperor Qianhuang had a fierce scuffle, and Xu Tian shook Han Bing back, Fan Xiyang understood everything.

This man must be a fake.

Xu Tian escaped with Qian Wanguan on his shoulder, and Fan Xiyang immediately chased after him. Xu Tian was alert and actually used the "Blood Escape Secret Method" of the old demon of Black Mountain, but he still let Fan Xiyang catch it. Under Fan Xiyang's hands, Xu Tian dared not give in and obediently handed over the flying sword and sword control skills.

Fan Xiyang was still afraid that Ning Donglai would not believe it, so he hurriedly said: "Sect Master, I can really control the sword at that time, and I flew into the air...... Ah, you see my face is broken. It's just that by the time I got up, Xu Tian had already escaped with Qian Wanguan. ”

Ning Donglai said in a deep voice: "It seems that we still haven't figured out the sword control technique, wait for me to go back and study it carefully." ”

"Yes. ”

"No, look, how can this flying sword still have the words 'Nanfeng Arts and Crafts Factory' on it? This is clearly a handicraft sword. ”

"Huh......? How is this possible?"

Fan Xiyang stared at the small words on the handicraft sword and looked at it again and again, and felt his head buzz, and almost fell to the ground. The geese were pecked by the geese all day long, and the big rivers and waves came over, but the boat capsized in the small river ditch. What's more, I spent 10 million to buy a broken handicraft sword, which would be strange if it didn't make people laugh out of their big teeth if it was spread!

These are nothing, but there are no flying swords and sword mastery, which is sad. From great joy to great sorrow, what kind of gap this must be.

Fan Xiyang stammered: "Sect Master, I think...... The flying sword should not be a sword, but a mantra. At that time, I really flew Edgeworth, and I ......"

Ning Donglai put away the handicraft sword and mantra, and laughed: "Haha, it's okay, just wait until we find Xu Tian and ask?" Tomorrow is the official convening day of the Cultivators' Guild, so let's get the leader of the Cultivator Alliance first. ”

Fan Xiyang nodded again and again: "Yes, yes." ”

Of course, these are all Xu Tian's ghosts.

In fact, Fan Xiyang had no way to control the flying sword at all, where his hand pointed, Xu Tian's mind followed where it moved, and the handicraft sword naturally flew wherever it went. According to Xu Tian's idea, he wanted to fly the sword all the way to the high, and then fly high, and when it reached a certain height, he would directly fall Fan Xiyang to death.

This guy is also not destined to die, his cultivation is very high, and he can detect it at the height of a few floors. Xu Tian's sneak attack was unsuccessful, without any stop, and immediately ran away with Qian Wanguan. It's just a broken craft sword, and he can casually make a lot of stone skin flames refine.

Xu Tian felt that he could make money by setting up a stall in the future and specializing in selling flying swords. Whoever wants to buy a sword, he performs a flying sword trick on the spot...... Hehe, of course, he can't guarantee whether those people can use it when they buy it back.