Chapter Forty-Seven: Into the City

Gai Nie's Yuanhong began to tremble, and with the sound of the sword, Duanmu Rong Yue'er and the others were attracted by the strangeness of the Yuanhong sword. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Tianming looked at the uncle's Yuanhong sword curiously, and was about to reach out to touch it, but Yuanhong instantly broke away from the scabbard and flew forward.

Following the route of Yuanhong's flight, everyone's eyes followed Yuanhong all the way to Master Xu's hands.

Xu Fuzi looked at this Yuanhong sword, his eyebrows were lowered, and there was abnormal sadness in his eyes, as if something sad had happened to this sword and Xu Fuzi.

Xu Fuzi stretched out two fingers and gently and slowly stroked Yuanhong, Yuanhong exuded a white light with Xu Fuzi's touch, accompanied by a sword sound.

"Oh~"

"Huh?" Wu Xuan looked around suspiciously, but didn't find anything abnormal, could it be that he was hallucinating this time?

"噌噌~~"

"Uh-huh?"

"噌噌~~~"

"Mmmmmmmmmm

"Wow... ”

"Call you sister! I usually call you not to scream, but now I am screaming, are you teasing my limit, are you teasing my limit!" Wu Huan, who was instantly angry, quickly took the Thousand Illusion Sword behind him and kept waving it.

Even if he kept wielding the Thousand Illusion Sword, the Thousand Illusion Sword screamed twice from time to time, and finally even struggled to fly towards Xu Fuzi.

"I wiped it, and rebelled!!" Wu Huan was unusually angry, and he didn't call when he wanted to...

"No! It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, I won't know who the master is!" Wu Huan raised his eyebrows, holding the Thousand Illusion Sword, which was covered with blue light around the Thousand Illusion Sword, and was absolutely controlled, Wu Fan looked around again, Duanmu Rong and the others were there: "No! This is not the place!"

"Hey, that's it!" Wu Huan's gaze followed his gaze downward.

Tianming pointed at Xu Fuzi, and his tone was very bad: "Hey, this is my uncle's sword! Come back quickly!"

Xu Fuzi kept touching the sword and looking at it over and over, ignoring Tianming in front of him, perhaps saying that he didn't care about Tianming at all and ignored him.

Xu Fuzi stretched out his hand back, and the sword then shook with the sound of a sword.

"Oh! I'm talking to you. Tianming frowned and looked at Master Xu, but was stopped by Gai Nie, who came here.

"Your Excellency is ... ”

Master Xu raised his head and looked at Gai Nie: "My surname is Xu, brothers call me Master Xu for face!"

Gai Nie took the scabbard and hugged his fist at Xu Fuzi: "It turned out to be Xu Fuzi, who is known as the Venerable of the Sword, and the swords forged in your hands are all divine blades that swordsmen dream of!"

Xu Fuzi raised Yuanhong to look at it and said, "Compared to this Yuanhong, I have only learned a little bit of the surface. ”

"So who is the senior who cast Yuanhong?"

Xu Fuzi said in a sad tone: "It's my mother." ”

Tianming looked up at Xu Fuzi and thought: "It turns out that this Xu Fuzi's mother is the one who created Yuanhong!

"This is the last work of her life!"

The whole atmosphere became unusually heavy.

After a while, Xu Fuzi was in a better mood, raised his head and held Yuan Hong with both hands: "This sword is worn by you, and you can be regarded as having found a good master!"

At this moment, a loud sword roar came from inside.

Xu Fuzi put Yuanhong back into Gai Nie's scabbard, turned to Gai Nie and said the chirping sword: "There is also a sword in the city, named Shui Han!"

The old man and the thief looked at each other, and they both knew what it was.

"This sword is compatible with your Yuanhong sword! from the selection of materials to the casting process, it is completely different. These two swords are destined to be incompatible! Shui Han ranks seventh on the sword spectrum, although it is five places lower than Yuan Hong, but the top ten famous swords on the sword spectrum are unique. Ranking doesn't mean being strong or weak, so you'd better be careful!"

"Who is the one who wears the water chill?"

"Xiao Gao!" After speaking, he walked forward: "Let's enter the city!"

Tianming hugged his chest and chin on his chin: "It's this Xiao Gao again!

The thief walked to Tianming's side and heard Tianming's question, and replied lightly: "A person you must not mess with!"

"After this jack gate, you will be in the inner city of the organ city!" the old man of the class guided the crowd.

"Phantom Moon, did any of you see it, why is he gone?" Duanmu Rong suddenly noticed that there was one person missing before entering the Organ City.

"Well, it's really gone!" Tianming said in surprise.

"No, I just accidentally fell off the bridge just now, and then when I was about to climb up, I accidentally didn't hold the stone, fell into the water, and was washed by the current for a while, took a bath, fortunately, I finally grabbed the wheel that was spinning next to me, and now it's not easy to climb up! It's really not easy!" Wu Fan suddenly came out of nowhere, his clothes were very clean, only his hair seemed to be wet, and his credibility dropped to the lowest.

"Ah, Brother Phantom Moon is fine!" Among the people, only Tianming believed Wu Fan's words.

"It's okay, it's okay! I just saw a bug when I climbed up, which scared me, I'm the most afraid of bugs!" Wu Fan said as if he was all right, and he didn't look scared at all.

Tianming turned his head to look at Wu Huan while walking with everyone: "Then what!"

And then ?。。。 And then I gave it a hard lesson, and let it scare me! And I killed it with the sword in a fit of rage. ”

"And then?"

"And then I ate it! And it came up! Now I feel sick when I think of that bug. ”

"Ahh

"Hey, what!! my sword!!" Wu Huanyi touched his back, and it was certainly not behind him, and he said very sadly: "Maybe it fell into the water, I don't know." ”

"Then hurry up and look for it now!" Tianming said very anxiously.

"It's okay, there's a power of fantasy pressing me to let it come out, and if I don't want it to come out, it won't come out!"

"What do you mean?"

"It's just that I want it to appear in my hands, and it will appear, so why don't you use it now, and take it out?

Tianming was walking through the jack gate, Tianming suddenly thought that although he had been accompanied by the sword on the way, and had used the sword himself, he had never thought that the sword was such a sacred symbol in some people's minds, they could connect all the joys and sorrows, and they could also pour the years and dreams into the bronze of the three-foot sword.

Tianming had heard that the uncle had the title of Sword Saint, but every time he asked him, he denied it with silence. However, Tianming felt more and more clearly that the uncle was such a person, the kind of person who gave his life to the sword!

"Hey, hey, Tianming, what are you thinking?" Wu Huan touched Tianming, who was in a daze.

"Ahh

"Khan ... It's coming!"

Tianming looked around, looking very curious.

At this moment, in front of everyone, some Mo family disciples hurriedly ran.

The old man asked Master Xu suspiciously, "Eh, what's the matter with Brother Xu?"

Xu Fuzi shook his head: "Ah, I don't know, it shouldn't be an enemy situation, otherwise there will be a warning!"

The thief instantly came to one of the disciples who was passing by, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, everyone is in a hurry, what's wrong!"

The disciple who was stopped by the opposite side gasped and said, "Leader of the thieves! I heard that a young man was born with divine powers, and he actually defeated many brothers from the forging department and lured out the iron leader!

The thief said the information he had gotten and looked at the crowd: "The sledgehammer is going to compete with people." ”

"Who actually lured this guy out of Sledgehammer!"

"Let's go, I want to see where the hell is sacred!"

This information seduced a lot of people, and Yue'er also said to Duanmu Rong: "Sister Rong, let's go over and see it too." ”

"Yue'er, aren't you tired from the long journey?" asked Duanmu Rong.

"Sister Rong, I want to see it too!" Sui Ran Yue'er was a little tired, but she still couldn't help but be curious and wanted to take a look.

Tianming ran up impatiently, afraid of missing something, and ran unusually fast: "What are you waiting for, let's go!"

The thief saw that Tianming was running very fast, and his eyebrows were curled, and he had the heart to compete.

Instantly appeared next to Tianming's side, and said to Tianming: "Little hairy boy, work hard!"

Tianming looked at the thief who was suddenly next to him in front of him in a daze, and accelerated hard: "Wait for me!"

Tianming finally caught up with the thief in front, and the thief turned his head to look at Tianming: "Hey, aren't you running slowly!"

Just as Tianming just said, "Of course!" The thief sped up again: "But it's still not fast!"

"Hmm!!" Tianming ran hard unconvinced: "Stop me!"

"Walk slowly and you won't die, as for it, I'm so tired! But Tianming is really fast!" Seeing Tianming disappear at the end of the corridor in an instant, Wu Huan shook his head and walked forward step by step.

I'm tired, I've walked so far, and none of the carriages and Suzaku have stopped, this time I am about to sleep lazily and lie down.

Thinking of this, Wu Fan unconsciously quickened his pace.

Tianming finally arrived, and there were already a lot of people in the hall at this time, Tianming gasped, jumped a few times and didn't see the situation in the crowd, and squeezed forward in the crowd.

When the last two people were removed from the morning, they finally saw the situation in the hall clearly.