"It turns out that the name of this sword is the Ice Sword, no wonder it's so cold?" Li Mao also saw these three words and said. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

"There must be something weird and something strange in between." Ling Yufeng patted the books on the edge of the box, patted off the dust on them, opened a book, and read a few pages, all of which were about some history. He put it down, picked up a new one, flipped through a few pages, and finally found an introduction to the Ice Sword in the middle.

I saw that it was written: The cold ice sword is refined from easy water to cold things, and it is passed on that it can be made without fire or forging in the refining process. When used, the sword can be used to stimulate the cold air, and everyone in a certain range will be affected by the cold and shiver, so it can be dispelled by a little activity.

Seeing this, Ling Yufeng knew why Li Mao felt frozen all over his body when he touched the sword, and his whole body was trembling, but why didn't he feel it at all.

Continue to look down, only to see that it is written: This sword, only for the fate of the person open, the so-called fate, must have spirituality, and the sword psychic, the sword fights righteousness, the sword goes with the heart, the sword is one. Without a person, it is as heavy as Mount Tai and frozen into a pile.

There is no other introduction to it later. After Li Mao saw this, he asked Ling Yufeng: "Big brother, what is a person who has no fate, as heavy as Mount Tai, frozen into a pile?" ”

Ling Yufeng thought for a moment and replied to Li Mao: "It should be someone who has nothing to do with the Cold Ice Sword, this sword is as heavy as a Mount Tai to him, and it will freeze him into ice." ”

When Li Mao heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but shudder: "Frozen into ice, then I am definitely not destined to be a person, I don't dare to move this sword anymore, big brother, why don't you try it, maybe the sword is destined for you." ”

Ling Yufeng put down the book and stared at the Ice Sword, although he also wanted to give it a try, but his heart kept beating the drums, if I wasn't destined to be someone, would it be frozen into ice?

Li Mao saw that Ling Yufeng was hesitating, so he cheered him up and said, "Big brother, believe in yourself, no matter what, try it first, only after trying will you know if you are destined." ”

Ling Yufeng glanced at Li Mao, Li Mao gave him an encouraging look, Ling Yufeng thought about it for a while, and decided to give it a try.

He slowly stretched out his right hand towards the Ice Sword, and before he could reach the Ice Sword, he felt a chill pass over him. The feeling of chilling is like holding a large ice cube in your hand.

The closer he got to the Ice Sword, the more the coolness became, and finally his fingers touched the hilt of the sword, and the moment he touched it, a strong chill spread from his fingers to his body very quickly.

Ling Yufeng couldn't help but shrink and took his hand back.

"What's wrong, big brother?" Li Mao asked with concern.

"It's okay, I'm feeling a little cold, too." Ling Yufeng stretched out his right hand after finishing.

"Big brother, do you want to put on sleeves or something, so that you can prevent the air conditioning a little." Li Mao suggested.

Ling Yufeng shook his head and continued to stretch out his hand to the hilt of the sword, although he also felt the cold air this time, he didn't think much about it anymore, and directly grabbed the hilt of the sword.

His hand trembled, and a light rushed directly from the sword body to the hilt, and the sword suddenly shook as well, and then the entire sword body began to emit cold air, which gradually spread as the cold air became more and more.

Ling Yufeng used a force, but he didn't expect to pick up the sword, before he saw that Li Mao used so much strength and didn't take out the sword, so he also used his strength this time, but he didn't think about it, and picked up the sword in one fell swoop.

And he also stumbled and almost fell because of the force he used too much.

After standing firmly, looking at the cold ice sword in his hand, the sword body was still full of cold air, and I saw that the entire sword was surrounded by cold air, and the cold air was still spreading around.

"Big brother, it's so cold." Li Mao couldn't help but shudder, the cold air spread, Li Mao immediately felt very cold, he took two steps back, and looked at Ling Yufeng.

Ling Yufeng didn't feel the coldness, but felt very comfortable, because after picking up the sword, although there was also a chill, it was a feeling that was thorough, and he suddenly felt a lot clearer.

Suddenly, the Cold Ice Sword shook rapidly, and began to scurry left and right, unable to control it at all, Ling Yufeng held the hilt of the sword and tried to pull the sword down with force, but it was in vain.

The Cold Ice Sword actually flew up in the room with Ling Yufeng, Li Mao hurriedly leaned against the wall to prevent being injured by the sword, and stared at Ling Yufeng being carried by the Cold Ice Sword and jumping around in the room.

Ling Yufeng was the most uncomfortable at this time, just like riding a roller coaster, fast for a while and slow for a while, and his heart was about to fall out. He wanted to let go of the hand holding the sword, but now that he couldn't help himself, he couldn't let go of his hand even if he wanted to. As if the sword and he had become one, he could only follow the sword and let the sword operate.

He also held the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and both hands exerted force at the same time, trying to stabilize the lively Ice Sword, but the Ice Sword took him off directly.

In Li Mao's eyes, he saw Ling Yufeng holding a sword in both hands, his body flying in the air, just like the kung fu master in a martial arts drama, he was stunned for a while, and his mouth was open.

The Cold Ice Sword flew for a while, and finally stopped, Ling Yufeng was already exhausted and out of breath. He looked at the cold ice sword in his hand, and sighed for a while, what kind of sword is this, it can control people's behavior, and it is so naughty and naughty.

The cold qi on the cold ice sword's body gradually gathered, and it sucked into Ling Yufeng's arm in unison, Ling Yufeng felt a chill coming, and he couldn't help but shiver all over his body, his teeth trembled a few times, and only then did he really feel cold.

Thinking of the cold in his heart, the sword qi suddenly withdrew the cold, and Ling Yufeng immediately stopped feeling cold. Is this the unity of the sword written in the book?

He saw that there was a scabbard next to the box, and he put the Ice Sword in it, holding the scabbard in his hand, like a charlatan. After the Ice Sword entered the scabbard, the cold aura on the sword body also disappeared.

The air around him was not too cold, Li Mao only dared to come over at this time, looking at the sword in Ling Yufeng's hand, "Big brother, no wonder no one has ever seen the sword out of its sheath, this cold ice sword can freeze people to death as soon as it comes out of the sheath, let alone kill people." Big brother, this is really a treasure. ”

Ling Yufeng agreed with Li Mao's method, and he nodded: "And this sword is also human, as soon as I feel the cold, it will retract the cold." ”

Li Mao said: "Really? Great, big brother, try something else. ”

At this point, Ling Yufeng whispered: ". ”

Suddenly, the cold ice sword in his hand changed in a circle, and Ling Yufeng and Li Mao's eyes were straight, this is also amazing.

"Big brother, it can change like Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick." Li Mao was very envious.

Ling Yufeng was also very surprised, he was "big" again, the Cold Ice Sword was bigger, and with him, the Cold Ice Sword became more and more big, and in the end, it became as big as a nail clipper.

Look at the ice sword in the palm of your hand, it is delicate and cute.

"Big brother, there is a chain here, you can put the sword on and put it on." Li Mao took out a very delicate chain from the table and handed it to Ling Yufeng.

Ling Yufeng put the chain on the rings at both ends of the scabbard, and then put it on his neck, don't do it, it still looks very fashionable.

This feeling is really indescribable, Ling Yufeng actually didn't know that as long as this cold ice sword met someone who was destined to do so, it would follow the mind of someone destined to swing infinite possibilities. From the establishment of the Green Gang to the present, only two gang leaders have had a heart-to-heart with this Ice Sword, that is, the first gang leader to kill Wuying and the eleventh gang leader.

It is precisely because of this that the Qing Gang established by Kill Wuying and immediately became the largest gang at that time, and then declined. It wasn't until the eleventh gang leader that it flourished again, but later, because it had entered the modern society, and because the next few gang leaders were not destined people, this ice sword has been sealed here.

Until the appearance of Ling Yufeng, Ling Yufeng was the third person destined for the Cold Ice Sword, as soon as the Cold Ice Sword met a destined person, it would immediately recognize the master and follow the master's wishes, so Ling Yufeng felt cold, it immediately collected the cold, Ling Yufeng, it changed, Ling Yufeng became bigger, it became bigger. It was all because the sword had been connected with Ling Yufeng's mind, and it could wield infinite possibilities.

Ling Yufeng had been worrying about the people who had taken special medicine in the Black Hand Organization before, if those people attacked him or his Huaxing Society, they would definitely not be able to resist it, and the Black Hand Organization had a lot to do with his parents' enmity, if he wanted to find out the truth and avenge his parents, he must have strong strength.

Now that he has the Ice Sword in his hand, although he is not sure that he can compete with the leader of the Black Hand Organization, he should at least have a few more chances of success against those who have taken special medicine.

It's just that Ling Yufeng is not very familiar with the Ice Sword now, and he hasn't understood the correct way to use the Ice Sword, so there are still some unknowns in his heart.

Hanging the cold ice sword around his neck, Ling Yufeng and Li Mao were about to leave the basement, the two of them went up the steps, the passage was bright at this time, and they could see the location of the mechanism that opened the door, after the cabinet was opened, the two people walked out, and as soon as they came out, the cabinet was automatically closed again.

The door was locked, and the two of them still climbed out of the window and stood on the lawn outside, breathing in the fresh air, Ling Yufeng's state of mind was completely different before he followed.

He gently stroked the cold ice sword on his neck with his hand, showing a smile, only at this time, he really didn't have any hesitation and worry in his heart, the cold ice sword, the thing of the Qing Gang, had been subdued by him, what else could not be done.