With the power of empty dust and Qu Weisan, he waited until someone pushed the door open to be alert, which made the eyes of both of them deep. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I saw that the person who came was not tall, and even looked a little thin, with a silver mask on his face, which was extremely delicate, smooth and smooth. So that although the person wearing the mask is covered most of his face, it does not make people feel weird and ugly.

On the contrary, there is a sense of mystery and calmness.

He should not be very old, and it can be seen from the fair skin on the exposed half of his chin that he is about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is a teenager who has not yet grown up.

Looking at his bottomless eyes, Kongchen's eyes narrowed slightly, although Qu Weisan did not move, the whole person was already like a sword about to be unsheathed, and there was no flaw in his whole body, he could pull out the sword in one breath and attack the target.

Silver-faced boy

With a faint smile, he took down an object wrapped in a long green cloth on his back, threw it on the table on the side of the empty dust, smiled faintly, and said, "Fortunately, the Xuanyue Sword has been obtained!"

The empty dust and the song did not disperse, and their pupils shrank unconsciously.

Xuanyue Sword?

So, the silver-faced boy in front of him......

Yan Qingrui said in the voice of the black and thin young man at the beginning: "Don't you see if it's true or not?"

Kong Chen reacted first, he smiled lightly, and said, "Interesting!"

Qu Weisan had already strode over, with a coldness in his eyes, and the five fingers of his right hand were hooked, grabbing the long strip of the cloth bag.

And although Kong Chen had a smile on his face, the hand that hit the folding fan had stopped, obviously he was on guard, if there was some kind of hidden weapon in this long strip of cloth, Qu Weisan had his own guard, even if Qu Weisan couldn't deal with it, plus him, he would control everything as much as possible.

Yan Qingrui couldn't see their vigilant eyes, and stood on the ground with a smile.

She is 1.65 meters, tall among women, but not tall among men, but at this moment, she is standing with her hands in her hands, but she looks like a deep and lofty person, with a noble bearing, quiet and introverted, and a strong aura.

The cloth wrapped around the outside was grabbed by Qu Wei, and suddenly dispersed, and with a slight sound, a sword appeared on the table.

Before the sword was unsheathed, it exuded a fierce aura, as if with the power of an ancient desolation, thick and simple, deep and majestic.

On the scabbard, there are two seals "Xuanyue".

If Yan Qingrui was in the room just now, their pupils shrank and they couldn't believe it, but seeing the Xuanyue Sword at this moment made their heartstrings vibrate even more unbelievable.

Qu Weisan's eyes were straight.

Kong Chen couldn't help but be very surprised when he looked at his appearance.

At this moment, when he walked into the room, when he stood in front of him, when he stood there with a detached smile in his eyes, a very peculiar feeling arose, as if nothing in this world was difficult to defeat him?

The outfit of this silver-faced boy is what he really looks like, right?

Where did he come from?

Qu Weisan looked at the sword, his expression was very complicated, it seemed to be pain, it seemed to be anger, and it seemed to be hatred.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the sword with emotion, as if there was a deep hatred between the sword and him.

Kongchen said with some worry: "Qu Weiwei?"

There was a dark shadow in Qu Weisan's eyes, he looked at Yan Qingrui, and suddenly asked, "What do you mean by bringing it here?"

Yan Qingrui smiled indifferently and said, "It means, now it belongs to you!"