Chapter 161: The Spiritual Sword

"Young master, you should take this opportunity to say a few words to that person, and then ......"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi and the young man in brocade had walked outside the Strange Pavilion and got into their own beast car. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay! I know, Uncle Qi, I'm just ......."

The young man in brocade recalled the innocent smiling face with tears in his heart, and his heart was troubled.

"Say no more!"

What is the relationship of that girl to that person, relatives, friends, or ......

"Uncle Qi, you, forget it, go back!"

I kind of wanted Uncle Qi to listen to the girl's information, and I felt that my mood at this time was a little inexplicable.

"Young master, don't feel that you have lost face, think that today is because there is a white-clothed deacon from the Strange Pavilion. Even if the white deacon doesn't show up, I'm not necessarily a match for those two. ”

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was worried that his young master would not be able to think about it, so he groaned for a while. The soundproof seal on the car was opened, and the young man in brocade approached and said:

"These two are not ordinary people!"

Seeing that the young man in brocade looked at it intently, he continued:

"That sword, not an ordinary sword!"

"I know that the sword is not ordinary, I can't pull it out with all my strength, that person, actually ......"

The young man in brocade also came back to his senses, and he also knew a lot of common sense, and he was shocked.

"That's, Spirit Sword?!The legendary Spirit Sword!! I actually passed by the Spirit Sword, no, let's go back quickly and tell my father!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi smiled bitterly and pressed the young man's shoulder, "Young master, calm down, it's not what you think!"

"It's not a spirit sword, it's just a sword with a hint of spirituality. ”

"It's really not a spirit sword?"

The young man in brocade looked at the middle-aged man with some confusion.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi nodded solemnly with his eyes, "It's not a spirit sword, it's a sword, the most important thing is that this is a spiritual sword with special attributes!"

"Is there any difference?"

Although the young man in Jinyi also knows a lot about swords, he still doesn't understand why the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi is so cautious.

The difference is that spiritual swords are usually used too much because they have been around for too long, and for unknown reasons, they have a trace of spirituality. Although this kind of sword is better than ordinary swords, it is more expensive and valuable, and it is more powerful when you meet the right person. ”

Isn't this a good thing? I have collected so many swords, but I haven't had any spirituality!" The young man in brocade thought sourly.

"Today's spiritual sword is a sword that has been built at most, less than ten years. And to make such a sword produce spirituality, there is only the legendary sword cultivation, which is a powerful kendo inheritance!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi looked meaningfully at the young man in brocade.

The young man in brocade also started his mind that was a little rested today, thought about it for a while, and said excitedly to the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi: "Uncle Qi, what do you mean, we are like this to that kid!"

As he spoke, he gestured to the slashing pose. "Can you get a powerful inheritance?"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but give him a head to beat, and he regretted it a little, after all, he was the young master who grew up by himself, would it be a little heavier.

"Uncle Qi, why are you beating me, am I wrong?"

The young man in brocade covered his head a little aggrieved, and he didn't have any sense of anger towards this uncle Qi, who was almost single-handedly led by his guard, but was actually an elder. Hours were beaten even more.

"Okay, don't be aggrieved, do you think this kind of inheritance is so good? Don't say that this kind of inheritance is said to have such and such restrictions, and outsiders basically can't get their hands on it. Even if you are lucky enough to pick up one, you have to expect that this is a non-existent inheritance. Otherwise, the old and young of the He family will be pit by you. ”

"Shhh

The young man in brocade looked shocked, and looked at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi and nodded to him surely.

"Then you're asking me to make friends with that person?"

The young man in brocade, who was a little brighter for a while, thought of making friends with that person and hearing about the teary-eyed girl, and he was motivated.

"Why don't they leave the Strange Pavilion before they leave?"

"Go home first, mention this to the master in advance, young master, you go back and calm down first, I will let people pay attention to that person's movements, and choose a good time to get acquainted." ”

"Yes, Uncle Qi, you're right......"

The two discussed how to get to know each other.

…………

At this time, Gu Xi and Wen Renzhen left the Strange Pavilion in the warm hospitality of the young man in white who was as reserved as possible.

Before leaving, Guxi also asked if he could order food delivery or something.

After receiving a silver VIP card, it was determined that except for the recommended curiosities, which cannot be given away, and must be eaten at the Strange Pavilion, other food types are provided with delivery services.

Guxi happily ordered dinner, except for the rare and the same two kinds of food as at noon.

Wen Renzhen has been away from the Strange Pavilion for a long time, and she has been in a state of non-existence that people ignore.

Gu Xi didn't pay attention to Wen Renzhen, and only waved to the people behind him who bowed their heads and followed.

Mu Xiu'er trotted up timidly, the tears on her face had not dried, and her eyes were watery and looked extremely pitiful.

Of course, Gu Xi didn't feel anything, and the only man on the scene was in a wonderful state, except for automatically following Gu Xi, there was no other reaction.

"Where's my backpack?"

took her out of the predicament of being sold, and Gu Xi didn't feel that she had any obligations to her.

Mu Xiu'er lowered her head, pulled off the corner of her clothes, and said in a snort: "It was also snatched away by those people." ”

If it weren't for Gu Xi's good hearing, it would not be easy to hear what she was saying.

It's still in the hands of those people, Gu Xi thought about it, and still gave up the way to go back to the Strange Pavilion to inquire about the yellow fang.

Turning his head to look at Mu Xiu'er, he continued to ask expressionlessly, "You always know where those people are, right?"

If you don't know this, go back to the Strange Pavilion and ask, although Guxi is not very willing to go back.

In the Strange Pavilion, there was always a pressure that made her restrain her desire to do it a few times

"Yes, yes, I am him, the Yellow Fang who brought it from there. But, big brother in black, can I go home and see my grandfather first? He was injured by them, and I don't even know what happened to him now. Woo~~"

When Gu Xi thought of that old man, he was still angry.

But seeing Mu Xiu'er crying in front of her, she couldn't help but think of her grandfather. Forget it, for the sake of him being an old man.

"Then don't go yet!"

The low and hoarse voice was slightly impatient, but it didn't make Mu Xiu'er feel scared, but broke into laughter, and her heart relaxed a lot.

Mu Xiu'er wiped the tears from her face with her hands, trotted a few steps in one direction, and turned to look at Guxi.

"Hurry up!"

What a waste of time! Gu Xi followed behind Mu Xiu'er, who was running in stride, and hurried towards their temporary residence.

Turning past some old buildings, I came to a dense and humble residential area, which was the civilian area of Strange Winds.

Mu Xiu'er ran towards an alley, and at the end of the alley was the temporary residence she and her grandfather rented.

Although the environment is poor, it is cheaper.

"Grandpa, I'm back, grandpa~"

Before Mu Xiu'er entered the door, she shouted loudly, and her soft voice sounded louder for the first time. (To be continued.) )