Chapter 0640 Peerless Divine Sword (II)

Leng Mu shook the knife in his hand, feeling that he had almost mastered the weight of this knife, so he stretched out his left hand, and I stopped on the scabbard of the long knife, and suddenly a cold feeling appeared on his left hand, which made Leng Mu frown. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The metal of Heishui Xuangang, no matter how you say it, is also a thing bred by the Kwai Shui elite, and it is born with three parts of water and three parts of coldness, which naturally makes Leng Mu feel a little uncomfortable.

However, these things do not affect the overall situation, Leng Mu frowned, and then his right hand suddenly exerted force, and in Xie Zhengying's study, a cold light suddenly flashed, and then, the temperature in the entire study seemed to drop by three points. Leng Mu pulled out this long knife.

Looking at the blade flashing with cold light in front of him, Leng Mu only felt that in the cold light, there was a faint sharp aura, making him feel that his eyes were stabbed a little painful. He knew that this was not true, he didn't really have a sore eye, but his heart was stimulated by the sharp aura emitted by this knife, so he felt like this.

This kind of thing is not a big deal, but Leng Mu has become more excited, since he pulled out this knife, everything that has happened has shown one thing, this knife is an out-and-out magic knife. A true peerless sword, this is definitely one of the top knives in the past.

Moreover, such a knife is definitely not something that Xie Zhengying can cast, and now after seeing the blade, Leng Mu felt that his previous idea was too ridiculous, using the gloomy rosewood heart as the handle of this knife, there was no waste at all, and even said that the gloomy rosewood heart was not worthy of this knife.

And Heishui Xuangang is not to mention, he is not worthy of being the scabbard of this knife at all, I think Xie Zhengying also understands this truth, but these two materials have the ability to block the edge of the famous knife, so Xie Zhengying will do this.

There is no way to do this, if you don't do this, I'm afraid this knife will cause a lot of trouble. With the sharpness of this knife, everyone can see that this is an out-and-out magic knife, and such a knife, even if a congenital master sees it, he will be moved.

If it is not hidden and used carefully, I am afraid that the Xie family should have been wiped out a long time ago, after all, the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty. For those who use the knife, there is no need to say what meaning it represents. Leng Mu himself has seen some innate powerhouses who use knives, some of them are obsessed with knives, that kind of fanatical energy, Leng Mu still shuddes when he thinks about it now.

It's no wonder that Xie Zhengying has to hide this divine knife after he leaves the task, otherwise, this divine knife doesn't know how much trouble it will cause him. And the divine knife is a divine knife after all, and it can't be hidden by some random methods, gloomy rosewood and black water Xuangang are the best choices.

And even so, with the blockade of Black Water Xuangang, when Leng Mu opened the box just now, he still felt a kind of edge, even Black Water Xuangang could not completely block the edge of this divine knife.

Amazed, Leng Mu raised this divine knife in front of him, he wanted to take a good look at this divine knife, what it looked like, in the future, for the time being, this divine knife was his saber, and he naturally had to understand it well.

Of course, when Xie Zhengying comes back, Leng Mu will return this magic knife to him. Although this is indeed a peerless divine sword, even Leng Mu himself has never seen a more perfect knife than this divine knife, but this is not enough for Leng Mu to destroy his principles and forcibly take him for himself.

Leng Mu has a bottom line for doing things, even if he is a passerby, he will not do such a thing, let alone Xie Zhengying, not to mention that Xie Zhengying is kind to him. Xie Zhengying taught him the knife technique, which can be regarded as half of his master, and the two of them are also teachers and friends, and it is even more impossible for Leng Mu to do that kind of thing.

But those things are all for later, now, Leng Mu has been a little intoxicated by this divine sword, and now he finally understands why those powerful swordsmen are so attached to their own knives, and even those stronger swords. Because there is a special magic power on the body of this knife.

And Leng Mu now really feels this kind of magic, for those swordsmen, the knife is their own life, the journey of life, that is, the journey of pursuing the knife, it is not unreasonable, seeing this kind of magic knife, that kind of perfect feeling, it is really intoxicating.

Raising the blade in front of him, Leng Mu looked at the snow-bright blade in front of him, and a flash of shock flashed in his eyes. At this time, in front of his eyes, the sword light was like a mirror, and above the cold blade, there was a cold breath.

This divine knife may have been placed in the gloomy rosewood and black water Xuangang for too long, causing this divine knife to also be contaminated with the breath of these two things, and it naturally brought a chill on its body.

And Deng Tongcomb, who was standing not far from Leng Mu, saw this scene, and before he could say anything, he felt that the temperature in this room had dropped suddenly, and his body couldn't help but shiver, you must know that this season has just entered autumn, and it stands to reason that it will not be so cold at all.

And the clothes Deng Tongcomb is wearing are not thin, and her current performance is as if she is cold.

"Shhh...... It's so cold! Leng Mu, Commander Chen, do you feel so cold all of a sudden! It's as if the temperature in this room has dropped several degrees in an instant, what's going on? It can't be because of that knife, right?! Deng Tongcomb opened his mouth to complain, and when he was halfway through speaking, his eyes fell on the peerless divine knife in Leng Mu's hand, and he suddenly felt a chill again, shivered again, and then changed his words.

"Cold? Have it? I don't feel anything! Hearing Deng Tongcomb's words, Chen Jiang suddenly glanced at him, and then said slowly.

When Leng Mu heard Deng Tongcomb's words, he frowned, then took off his coat and threw it to Deng Tongcomb, and then said, "You put my clothes on first, it shouldn't be much of a problem." The temperature is indeed getting lower, I think it has something to do with this knife, you should put on your clothes first. ”

Hearing Leng Mu's words, Deng Tongcomb was stunned for a moment, but Leng Mu didn't care about her, and threw the coat over, and after Deng Tongcomb caught the coat, his face looked a little hesitant. Deng Tongcomu looked at Leng Mu and said, with some worry in his tone: "You gave me the clothes, so what are you going to do now?" Now it's starting to get cold in here, you'll be fine. ”

Hearing Deng Tongcomb's words, Leng Mu suddenly looked at her amusementably and movingly, then waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about me, I'll be fine." What are people who practice martial arts afraid of? Don't worry, with my cultivation, I can already be immune to cold and heat, and this temperature has no effect on me. ”

Hearing Leng Mu's words, Chen Jiang also nodded and said, "Miss Deng, don't worry, our cultivation will not be taken into account yet." Do not worry.

Hearing the comforting assurances of the two people, Deng Tongcomb also relieved his heart and put on the clothes handed over by Leng Mu. And Chen Jiang was also attracted by the knife in Leng Mu's hand at this time, and couldn't help but walk over, with a shock in his eyes.

"This knife is what Xie Zhengying wants to give you?" Chen Jiang looked at this supreme divine sword, his eyes showed an intoxicated look, and he spoke.

"That's right, this is Xie Zhengying's saber, he told me about this before sending me out of his consciousness space, and asked me to take his knife away, and give me this knife for the time being. I also promised that when he returned, I would return the knife to him. It's just that I didn't expect ......," Leng Mu said lightly.

Speaking of this, Leng Mu suddenly stopped, obviously, he didn't want to talk about the rest of the matter. And when Chen Jiang heard this, he basically knew the rest of the matter, and since Leng Mu didn't say it, then it would be good for him to continue to finish speaking.

"It's just that you didn't expect that what he wanted to give you was such a magic knife, and now you have begun to regret it?" Chen Jiang smiled, and then said to Leng Mu.

Hearing what Chen Jiang said, Leng Mu suddenly smiled bitterly, and then said: "Now that you see such a divine sword, if you want to say something that you don't regret at all, it must be fake." If I had known that it was such a divine sword, I would have asked for this knife for everything, even if I owed him a few more favors. ”

Speaking of this, Leng Mu sighed again and then said: "You're right, I do regret it a little now, but what can I do if I regret it now?" Xie Zhengying's current state, what I said to him, he doesn't know now! What's more, anyway, this knife is still in my hand for the time being, so it's a big deal to wait until Xie Zhengying comes back and I'll give it back to him, and there is no big problem. ”

Hearing Leng Mu say this, Chen Jiang smiled, didn't say anything more, and quietly looked at the almost perfect knife in Leng Mu's hand.

This knife is like a flood of autumn water, and there are several cloud patterns on the body of the knife, which looks like a few white clouds engraved on it, and it has an ethereal artistic conception like clouds.

The blade has its own cold edge, and this knife seems to have been affected by the gloomy rosewood and black water Xuangang, and it is contaminated with cold. Leng Mu waved his knife lightly, and he actually brought a trace of cloud and smoke, which looked extremely wonderful.

"What a good knife!" Seeing this scene, Chen Jiang couldn't help but say, even if he is not a swordsman, he has no obsession with knives, let alone any pursuit. But when he saw the perfect divine sword in front of him, he would still be deeply intoxicated by it.

This has nothing to do with anything else, but this knife is too perfect, the zero cloud patterns distributed on the blade, the cold light flashing on the blade, all of this, just like a splashed ink landscape painting, there is a transcendent artistic conception in it.

I don't know when it started, Deng Tongcomb also walked over, wearing Leng Mu's coat, she didn't feel cold anymore. She was also very interested in this knife in Leng Mu's hand, she had never seen such a perfect and wonderful knife.

Leng Mu didn't have the heart to pay attention to some other things at this time, he was familiarizing himself with the existence of this knife.

He closed his eyes, waved his knife from time to time, bringing up wisps of smoke and clouds, the knife stopped, but the clouds did not disperse, in the room, unconsciously, a light veil-like white mist quietly appeared, shrouding Leng Mu's body around.