Ye Kuan was stunned and said aggrievedly: "Uncle Yan, what are you talking about?"

"What words?" Ye Yan smiled meaningfully, and said: "Mortal martial artists say that the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and it can be used in battle, this is not unreasonable, and it is also applicable to you little guys, and then cooperate with your turtle shell......"

Ye Yan stopped when he said this, and looked at Ye Kuan playfully as if you were a kid. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Kuan rolled his eyes, these old guys are really well-informed.

"You all know that I have a tortoise shell, isn't it normal for me to hold a sword? Looking at Ye Yan's appearance, Ye Kuan couldn't help but reply.

"One inch is long and one inch is strong, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, you kid really don't understand these things when you are Uncle Yan?" Ye Yan's playful expression on his face remained unchanged, "With that turtle shell, you will only be afraid that you will not be able to hit people." Although the dagger is difficult to defend, it is too short and can easily distance enemies with good skills, but the long sword is not. The sword is nimble enough and long enough to match your turtle shell, making it a perfect match. Moreover, your kid has only come to me now, and I think your kid must have come out of the Scripture Pavilion, and most of the choices are tricks and techniques that are trapped and haunting. ”

Ye Kuan was speechless, and shock flashed in his eyes.

These old guys are not only powerful in cultivation, but also powerful in speculating on people's hearts, if they encounter this kind of old monster in the future, even if the other party's cultivation is not good, they should not be careless easily.

"Well, that's good!" Ye Yan nodded, his words full of appreciation, "I learned something so quickly." ”

This Ye Yan has a rough appearance, but he is extremely meticulous in his observation, coupled with being very good at speculating on people's hearts, the trace of thoughtfulness hidden behind the shock in Ye Kuan's eyes still did not escape his eyes.

"Thank you Uncle Yan for your teaching. At this time, Ye Kuan also understood that Ye Yan was teaching himself.

"It's nothing, and I don't think your kid is a good thing, even if I don't teach you now, with your kid's treachery, I can learn it quickly. Ye Yan waved his hand, looking indifferent.

Ye Kuan rolled his eyes again, and was speechless again, this old guy.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ye Kuan's eyes flashed with surprise, and he pointed to a weapon rack and said, "What's the matter with this weapon?"

"Oh?" Ye Yan, as the caretaker of the Hidden Soldier Pavilion, knew which one of the surprising weapons could be found outside this first layer, but Ye Yan still glanced at Ye Kuan's finger before saying, "Are you talking about this Qingfeng?" This sword was once obtained by an ancestor of our Ye family, and was later interrupted when fighting with people, but this sword was not abandoned because of the things hidden in it, so it was left until now." ”

The shape of the Qingfeng Sword that Ye Yan said is still quite simple, but the sword body is broken from the middle, as if it was cut obliquely by a sharp weapon, and only half of the three-foot Qingfeng is left, and the appearance looks like a slightly longer dagger.

Maybe because it's a remnant soldier, it's placed under the armory at the foot of someone, and if you don't pay attention, you will miss it if you're not careful.

"Something hidden?" Ye Kuan was curious, and walked over to grab the Qingfeng Sword, "What is something hidden?"

Ye Yan smiled and didn't answer, but a hint of banter appeared again in his eyes.

"!" As soon as Ye Kuan touched the broken sword, his body immediately trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he quickly withdrew his hand and couldn't help but curse angrily.

"Hahaha!" Ye Yan pointed at Ye Kuan and laughed, "You kid really dare to catch it, hahaha!"

Ye Kuan turned his head and glanced at Ye Yan, who was laughing with a grudge, "Uncle Yan, why don't you say it too......"

"If you say that, you kid won't catch it?" Ye Yan's eyes were full of banter.

"You won't catch it like this......" Ye Kuan muttered in a low voice.

This Qingfeng Sword is really weird, Ye Kuan looked at the broken sword again, his eyes were full of thought.

As soon as Ye Kuan touched the broken sword just now, a cold force came from the sword, surging directly towards Ye Kuan's arm.

Before he could react, the cold power successfully invaded Ye Kuan's arm, and immediately Ye Kuan felt a cold numbness in his arm, and his entire arm seemed to be frozen in ice, without the slightest sense.

When Ye Kuanyun resisted with Yuan Force, he suppressed it slightly, his arm regained some control, and he let go of the broken sword that was half-grasped in his hand.

However, the cold power of this broken sword seems to be just a natural invasion of the grabber's body, without the slightest consciousness of its own.

"Uncle Yan, this ......" Ye Kuan hesitated for a moment, turned around and spoke, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Yan waving his hand as if to drive people away, "Take it away if you want to, this Qingfeng Sword is not for future generations to keep." ”

Speaking of this, Ye Yan's face was full of disdain, "We old guys can only suppress the cold power in the broken sword, even if we don't suppress it, such a little cold power won't cause any harm to the enemies of our old guys." Not to mention you little guys, just suppressing the cold power in the broken sword is hard enough, what else can you do with it. ”

"This broken sword is a waste for our Ye family!" Ye Yan concluded.

Ye Kuan smiled in his heart, but his face showed no traces, and said: "The treasure that can't be used, and then the treasure, is indeed a waste in a certain aspect." However, Uncle Yan, do you know what kind of power the cold power in the broken sword is?"

Ye Yan glanced at Ye Kuan, "Why don't you know, when this Qingfeng Sword was still intact, our Ye family began to study the strangeness of this sword." The cold power on this sword is actually the yin power, that is, the ghost power. When the sword is still intact, the sword wielder will not be eroded by the ghost power on the sword, but after this sword is broken, not only the ghost power is greatly reduced, but also begins to distinguish between friend and foe, as long as someone touches it, the ghost power will immediately release the corrosive toucher. ”

"It turns out that the cold power on the sword is the ghost power, no wonder when Fang invaded my arm, not only was my arm numb, but even my soul was confused for a moment. Ye Kuan nodded, looking like he finally understood.

"I gave you the broken sword, then, how can you take it back?" Ye Yan's eyes showed banter again.

As the caretaker of the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion, if there is nothing very important, he can't leave at all, so Ye Yan's daily fun is on the younger generation of Yuanshi children of Ye Kuan's family, and whenever he has the opportunity, Ye Yan will ridicule and ridicule these arrogant young Yuanshi children.

However, this Ye Kuan, not only has he been ridiculed and teased repeatedly, but he has also learned the experience of defending people, with this mentality, he can be better than ordinary children with the same qualifications, this Ye Kuan, his future achievements will definitely not be bad, Ye Yan can't help but praise in his heart.

Suddenly, a stunned look appeared on Ye Yan's face, and he looked at Ye Kuan with a speechless expression.

"My brocade shirt is woven by silk, and it is born by eating mulberry, and the silk attribute is wood, and the wood is often yin, and the wood and yin can live together. The cold power in the broken sword is only some unconscious power, as long as it is wrapped in something that is most suitable for the wood attribute, it can isolate most of the detection of the cold power. As a living being, I can use some utensils to pick it up from a distance, so that the cold power in the broken sword will be more difficult to sense, and then I can take it home. ”

While saying in his mouth, Ye Kuan took off the brocade shirt on his body, threw it forward and fell on the broken sword, and then used the gold-sharpening sword in his hand to pick up the brocade shirt and stir it up a few times, the brocade shirt wrapped the broken sword, and finally the gold-sharpening sword passed through the brocade shirt and threw it on the sword, just like that, he pushed the door and walked away.

"Uncle Yan, goodbye. ”

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