"Master, what are you doing?" Lin Yunxuan looked at the suddenly more swords in front of him, a little at a loss. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The sword in front of her, about two feet and one inch long, is narrower in width, not like the width of an ordinary sword, the sword body is made of iron essence and dark iron, but it does not look as hard as an ordinary sword, when the master pulled out the scabbard, she noticed that this should be a soft sword.

Wu Xi gently fiddled with the famous sword in his hand, which had been forged by the swordsmith for ten years, "This sword is called Red Flaw, and I got it when I went out to practice, but this is a soft sword suitable for women, so I placed it there casually in the first place." A few days ago, I suddenly thought that you worship me as a teacher, but I didn't give you a suitable sword, so that you are still using a hundred refining green sword made of mortal iron mixed with a little fine iron, which really shouldn't be, but fortunately I thought of the red flawed sword I got before, so I looked for it, and I just found it today, so I will be with you. ”

The name of the Red Sword, the Soft Sword, is so familiar, a few days ago, it seems that someone nagged with herself, and talked about its prestige, how did it become a very ordinary thing that can be placed at hand here in Master's place? Could it be that she was absent-minded at the time and heard it wrong?

Lin Yunxuan fell into self-doubt, and then deeply examined her problem of returning to fugue as soon as she heard someone say a lot of things, and then she found that although she had listened to what Wuxi had just said, she still inevitably fugue.

What a sin, a sin. Lin Yunxing thought about the mantra of the elders in the family, and learned it in his heart, but on the surface, it was not obvious at all, if there was an uninformed person passing by at this time, seeing Lin Yunxing's appearance, he would really feel that Lin Yunxuan was really listening to Wuxi very seriously!

After getting along for all these times, Wu Xi has long known about the problem of the little apprentice, but at this stage, he has not found a corresponding solution to this problem, so he simply continued to talk about it, as if he didn't see it.

"This sword was forged by Ouyang's old fellow who was idle and bored, and he became friends with him when he was training for his teacher, but he just stuffed this sword into me. I am a dignified seven-foot man, how embarrassed to use this sword, naturally I put it aside. If Elder Zhu Yun hadn't asked me last time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have realized this question. ”

As she spoke, Wu Xi sighed that she cared too little about her little apprentice, and he didn't think of what outsiders thought of, and it was really a failure to be a master. Wu Xi thought about it, and felt a sense of frustration.

Looking at the red flawed sword in Lin Yunxuan's hand, thinking about his friend Ouyang who he hadn't seen for many years, he didn't know how he was now. Forget it, in a few days, find a chance to go to Mocheng to see him. Old friend, I haven't seen him for many years, and I don't know if he can recognize himself or not.

If Yun Yu is there, let Zhao Heng help take care of it first, with He Ningshuang's little girl, Yun Yu will not be too boring.

Lin Yunxuan took the Red Flawed Sword from Wu Xi's hand. She is her master, and she can't make a look of embarrassment, who is it for?

While playing with the red flawed sword in his hand, Lin Yunxuan quietly raised his eyes to look at Wu Xi, and found that he was silent again, not knowing what year he was thinking about the old past.

Lin Yunxuan was helpless, why did those people around her like to be in a daze and not speak when they had nothing to do? For people who cultivate the truth, it is also good to use the time in a daze to meditate.

Lin Yunxuan, who thought like this, completely forgot that she herself was also a master of divergent thinking, and when Wu Xi spoke to her just now, she was still wandering out of the world.

I have time to talk to Senior Brother Tang Wen, I don't know how he can say so many things when he is with Mu Qingyi, Senior Brother Stuffy Gourd, I really admire.

The thinking of the master and apprentice diverged too quickly, and by the time one of them remembered, it was already time for Lin Yunyun to have dinner on weekdays.

"Master, then I'll go back first. Lin Yunxuan said goodbye, anyway, the room is next door, it's very close, isn't it?

Wu Xi waved his hand, just about to signal Lin Yunxing to leave, but suddenly thought of what he was thinking about going to Ouyang just now, the original wave of his hand was turned into a beckon by him, and after explaining the reason to Lin Yunxing, he swore that he would definitely let Zhao Heng teach her cultivation in his absence, and then waved his hand to let Lin Yunxuan leave.

Lin Yunxuan returned to his room, first according to his usual habits, finished dinner, and then sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced for an hour, and when the moon was in the middle of the sky, he took out a book on refining his body from the bookshelf next to the bed, studied for half an hour before going to bed with his clothes, and placed the red flawed sword under the pillow and pressed it to sleep, and never mentioned it.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, when Lin Yunxuan went to Weitang to listen to the lectures of the elders of the sect, he sat with He Ningshuang.

Not surprisingly, He Ningshuang discovered the change in the saber that Lin Yunxuan pinned to his waist, which was the sword casting of Ouyang, the world's number one swordsmith she mentioned to Lin Yunxuan a few days ago. So after the lecture, he dragged Lin Yunxuan to a remote corner to take a good look at this famous sword that amazed the world but suddenly disappeared.

The weapons cast by Ouyang will have his exclusive logo, and this red flawed sword is naturally no exception, He Ningshuang has been looking for the sword for a long time, but he has not found this symbol.

Just when He Ningshuang was about to suspect that the famous sword in front of him was actually a fake, Lin Yunxuan inadvertently glanced at the scabbard on the side, only to find that on the top of the scabbard, there was a small official script "Ouyang".

"Don't stare at the blade and hilt of the sword, Master Ouyang's mark is here. Lin Yunxuan poked He Ningshuang, who was still staring at the Red Flawed Sword, with his elbow poked his mouth and gestured in the direction.

"So it's here!" He Ningshuang said excitedly, "It's so bad that I almost thought that this was an imitation with Master Ouyang's sword-casting style, I was just thinking, who would be so generous and use meteorite to forge an imitation, this is also too wasteful." With this meteorite alone, Master Ouyang will be happy when he sees the hunt, and he will agree to forge a sword!"

"What are the two junior sisters talking about?Are you willing to let the senior brothers talk together?" Xiao Shu's voice suddenly sounded, "But you're talking about Master Ouyang?"

Xiao Shu happened to show that he had just heard Lin Yunxuan and He Ningshuang talking to the end, and he had just arrived, in fact, he had been listening here for a while. Who let He Ningshuang drag Lin Yunxuan to this place, which is his favorite place to come after listening to classes on weekdays?

As soon as He Ningshuang and Lin Yunxuan arrived here, they began to speak, and he appeared rashly, fearing that he would be mistaken for following them.

It's just that they mentioned Master Ouyang?

Lin Yunxuan's saber red flawed sword is from the hand of Master Ouyang?

He remembered that he had a sword named Qingya.