Looking at Ye Kuan's figure pushing the door away, Ye Yan rubbed his short beard on his chin, and said to himself: "The little son of the patriarch is a bit interesting. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The Ye family's Tibetan Arsenal Pavilion, not only the family's Yuan Shi can enter and exit, but the martial artists in the family can also do it, but because of the different circumstances, even if the number of martial artists is more than the Yuan Shi, the number of times they enter and exit the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion is still not as many as the Yuan Shi.

Despite this, there are still quite a few people who have actually entered and exited the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion over the years, and some of them naturally found this Qingfeng Broken Sword, which is incompatible with the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion.

It is true that as Ye Yan said before, the Ye family kept this broken sword for future generations to use, but this broken sword is too weird, and the clansmen with high cultivation disdain to use it, and it is useless, and the clansmen with low cultivation cannot use it, and it is also useless.

Ordinary clansmen and warriors, let alone want to use it, Ye Yan still has to work hard to remind the clansmen and warriors who enter not to touch the broken sword.

However, there are many people like Ye Kuan who are curious about the broken sword, ordinary clansmen and warriors don't have to think about it even if they are curious, the yin power on the broken sword, if there is no Yuan Shi by his side, no matter how powerful the martial artist is, he will be eroded by the ghost power and die.

After the cultivators took it back for some research, they had no choice but to send it back.

This kind of ghost ghost is really not the strong point of the family, especially the Ye family is not a big family, and there are a few people in the clan who only study and practice the ghost ghost like this, that is, the ghost way, and they are not good at learning, and they can't solve the secret in the broken sword at all.

The clansmen with low cultivation are extremely laborious to take it back, as for unlocking the secret of the broken sword, no, the broken sword is still in the Tibetan Arsenal is a good explanation.

Now Ye Kuan, a little Yuanshi who is only a member of the Ye family, has easily taken the broken sword back, looking at Ye Kuan's previous actions, it seems that he has some research and practice on the cultivation of the ghost path.

Ye Kuan is not the first person who can take back the broken sword, but Ye Kuan is definitely the first person to take it back so easily!

A little Yuanshi who began to practice the extremely remote ghost path on the first floor of Juyuan, it is no wonder that Ye Yan, an old guy who is extremely deep in the city, was stunned just now.

In fact, Ye Kuan was also helpless, if it weren't for Ye Kuan's cultivation, he wouldn't have been able to take it back to the patriarch's courtyard.

Even though the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion was only a short distance of more than ten zhang away from the patriarch's courtyard, if Ye Kuan forcibly used the Yuan Force to resist the Yin Force erosion of the broken sword and take it back like this, he would definitely collapse and fall to the ground before he reached the door of the Patriarch's Courtyard.

As for letting Ye Yan see some clues, just like the guards at the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion who suspected Ye Kuan before, these Ye family members who were the most loyal to the family, even if they saw that Ye Kuan was abnormal, they would not spread it around, at most they would report it to the most powerful old guys in the family, and Ye Kuan would not be afraid that his secret would be easily leaked out.

The night was dark and silent, and a young man with a sword carried a burden-like thing walked around the huge Ye family's land late at night, this scene seemed very strange.

In the dark night, a pair of eyes hidden in the dark swept over Ye Kuan, and the moment he saw Ye Kuan, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Ye Kuan Shi Ran picked up the broken sword, walked through the courtyard gate, stepped up to the second floor, stepped into the room, and what caught his eyes was a little white pig sleeping and salivating in his mouth.

Glancing at McDull enviously, Ye Kuan closed the door, threw things into the corner, and lay down on the bed, and after a while, in the sound of subtle and long breathing, Ye Kuan fell asleep deeply.

The next day, Ye Kuan woke up early, woke up McDull, had breakfast, cleaned up the table, and took out the weapons and classics obtained from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion yesterday.

Ye Kuan, the five classics, was thrown directly on the bed, and the gold-sharpening sword was also put aside, leaving only a burden wrapped in a brocade shirt.

"Are you useful for this broken sword?" McDull, who was lying on the edge of the table, looked at Ye Kuan suspiciously when he saw the burden untied.

McDull, who knows some of Ye Kuan's secrets, of course he doesn't think that Ye Kuan is boring to take back a broken sword to play, and the broken sword that Ye Kuan values so much is definitely not an ordinary broken sword.

"Want to know?" Ye Kuan smiled playfully like Ye Yan, "You can just touch it." ”

"Touch it, Uncle Mai, I'm still afraid that a broken sword won't work?" McDull said with disdain, and handed out a little pig's trotter to touch the broken sword, however, halfway through, the pig's face turned around, looking at Ye Kuan, with contempt in his small eyes, "Are you really stupid?"

"Fear is fear, you have to make excuses. Ye Kuan also looked at McDull with disdain, "If you don't dare to touch it, you will walk away, I really think that I am small and sleep every day." ”

"Go away, go away, Uncle Mai, I don't know you as well. McDull walked back to the edge of the table and got down again.

With so much nonsense, Ye Kuan glanced at McDull, and his gaze fell back on the broken sword in front of him.

The name of the sword is Qingfeng, the simple hilt of the sword body, are engraved with the slightest wind imprint, if this sword is complete, the breeze is elegant, it must be a good treasure, at least the appearance is good.

It's just that this sword is broken from the middle, and the feeling is greatly changed, especially the wind mark on the broken sword, if you look closely, you will find that there is occasionally a trace of red light in the mark, which makes this broken sword completely lose the breeze and agility it should have, and it is more bloody and gloomy.

Ye Kuan stretched out a finger and cautiously and slowly walked towards the broken sword point, as soon as he touched it, the cold power he had experienced before was like a bone-eroding ice fountain, surging along his small fingers towards Ye Kuan's arm.

"What an evil power!" Even though he had been prepared, Ye Kuan still couldn't help but tremble in his body, and his upper and lower teeth tapped twice.

Under Ye Kuan's early preparation, the cold power began to slow down when it rushed to Ye Kuan's fingers to his wrist, and slowly advanced while impacting the Yuan Force gathered by Ye Kuan.

Still the same as before, the cold power on the broken sword is like an unconscious creature, relying only on one instinct, the instinct unique to the yin power ghost power, as soon as a creature approaches, it will automatically erode and suck the essence of the living being.

When the cold power on the broken sword advanced to Ye Kuan's elbow, Ye Kuan shook it casually, and it was out of the touch of the broken sword, and the cold power that eroded to Ye Kuan's elbow also withdrew and returned to the broken sword at the moment when Ye Kuan shook his arm.

Feeling the arm, the short-term cold power invaded Ye Kuan's arm and advanced very quickly, but the erosion speed was not so fast, Ye Kuan withdrew his arm in time, and the automatic retreat of the cold power, Ye Kuan found that his arm was not hurt much.

Retracting his gaze from his arm, Ye Kuan looked at the broken sword again, with a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

This broken sword, there is a problem!

"Hey, what are you?" Ye Kuan suddenly said and asked Broken Sword.

"There's something wrong with you, you have to ask anything you see, and now it's like this for a broken sword, is this broken sword still alive?"

"Cut!" After a while, the broken sword did not move, and the imaginary scene did not appear, McDull snorted disdainfully, "I said that there is something wrong with you, and you are so serious about a broken sword!"

"What's wrong?" Ye Kuan snorted with disdain, "You know a fart, this broken sword is very evil!"

"What a wicked spell, you might as well let me see it!" McDull used the agitation method.

"Okay, I'll let you, a wild stinky fat pig who has no knowledge, see how evil this sword is!"

"Phew, you're a two-legged monster!" McDull is no slouch at the same time.

Ye Kuan didn't say much more, as soon as McDull's words fell, Ye Kuan waved his hands and pinched out a complicated trick seal.

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