Xiahou Yuan, who was in the center of Xiao Yu's palm wind, was even more pale, and his movements slowed down.

The slender limbs danced a few times like convulsions, and after taking a few steps back directly, he glared at Xiao Yu vigorously, with a little disbelief on his face.

A line of crimson blood slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

An old withered hand stretched out and held Xiahou Yuan just right.

Lu Hai.

Originally, he had always been the proud and empty-eyed head of the old Lu sect.

A pair of dumb eyes stared at Xiao Yu, and the old man stopped for a long time, and then slowly asked:

"This little brother, you say, what's your name?"

Seeing that people had become so amiable and polite, Xiao Yu was embarrassed to continue his personality to fly, so he could only withdraw his hand and replied with his palms together:

"Mr. Lu, in Xia Chi Yu, recommended by a famous person from the Mengyi country, came here to practice martial arts. This is under the Admission Letter, as well as the Customs Clearance Order. ”

Looking at the few pieces of paper handed over by Xiao Yu, for some reason, Mr. Lu suddenly felt a little sweaty:

"Oh, Mr. Chi, since you are sincerely here to study, at the beginning, why didn't you make it clear early, but the old man had a misunderstanding. Don't hurry up and join the ranks, listen to the old man continue to explain the swordsmanship. ”

Oh, didn't this girl make it clear at first?

Xiao Yu shook his lips, but he still decided to give up arguing.

Anyway, he finally got recognition, although it was a little late, Xiao Yu also felt very satisfied.

With a slight bow towards Mr. Lu, Xiao Yu turned around and walked towards the large group of people who were still full of ridicule and hostility towards him just now.

"Chi Gongzi, let's live!" Mr. Lu raised his voice behind Xiao Yu again.

Uh, what's the matter?

Still not convinced, are you going to call someone over and fight again?

With a flash of light in his eyes, Xiao Yu pursed his lips tightly and slowly turned over.

Mr. Lu's face was slightly red, and his expression was slightly excited:

"Master Chi, what is the name of this sword you are wearing?"

It turned out that he was asking about the sword.

It's just that Nangong Ping gave it personally, and Xiao Yu deeply felt its virtue, so he also loved this sword.

As for its name, it's just a code name, probably, nothing out of the ordinary, right?

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Yu slowly replied:

"Muslim head, this sword was given to me by a good friend. According to him, the name of this sword is called Chixiao! ”

"Chixiao Sword, it's really Chixiao Sword!"

After shouting again and again, Xiao Yu clearly saw that the old Mr. Lu who was standing at the front, the old Mr. Lu with gray beard, a pair of slender eyes with low bags and changed shapes, a little tears flashed clearly:

"In this life, the old man has talked about the swordsmanship of a lifetime, and studied the sword of a lifetime, but he didn't expect to see the legendary Chixiao Sword with his own eyes in his lifetime! Chi Gongzi, can you borrow this sword from the old man? ”

Looking at the pair of urgent eyes, Xiao Yu was really embarrassed to refuse, so he could only reach out and untie the sword at his waist and hold it upright:

"Since the head of the sect wants to see it, how dare the student hide his secrets, so ask the head of the sect to help with the appraisal."

Shaking his hands, Lu Hai took the sword tremblingly