What you see in front of you can be summed up in one sentence of Silent Flow.

"Snow snow snow, he, he ...... So many treasures have been collected?! ”

"That's it. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Shi Ruqi's face was a little reminiscent and yearning, "Your family Xuezun, that was also a period of young rebellion, the sword provoked the gods and Buddhas, you should just be fun?" Of course, there are practical benefits, hehe. ”

"Have you seen it with your own eyes?" ”

"No, no......" Shi Ruqi was stunned by his question, "I also listened to my master......"

"He's seen it with his own eyes?"

"He probably listened to his master too......"

Lonely Stream gasped, "How old should the snow be?" ”

Shi Ruqi spread his hands, "Who knows, why don't you ask him?" ”

The treasure trove of all kinds of divine weapons displayed in front of him is not necessarily the house, it is simply an extraordinarily high and open palace. On the weapons racks placed in order, there are all swords, guns, swords, halberds, and each piece is not ordinary. But the most treasured of them is still the sword.

In the meantime, the teenagers did not delve into the reason. As far as they can remember, they have hardly seen Snow make a move, and occasionally they do it with their bare hands. A dead branch is enough to beat a small stream and run all over the ground. So they naturally don't know that the reason why there are the most swords is because Tianzhixue in his youth thinks that the sword is the soldier's soldier, the first of a hundred weapons, and it is the most handsome to play.

Cheng Yao's goal was very clear, and he saw the Liushao Sword in the center of the main hall at a glance. He even wondered if Xue was afraid that he would not be easy to find, so he placed it in such a conspicuous position. This Liushao sword is the sword that Xue once had. Cheng Yao saw it once in a while when he was a child, and he felt that it was very close to his eyes, so he kept thinking about it. Although Xue promised to give it to him, this divine sword is naturally spiritual, and if he wants to obtain Liushao, he still needs to obtain the approval of Liushao Sword.

Liushao is said to be an ancient sword, and the caster is no longer examinable, and the sword master is recorded as only one person in the snow. Cheng Yao stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, but felt that the tentacles were warm, moist as jade, just like the material of the sword scabbard white like jade, which was very similar to his jade gargle, but it was more cold than the jade gargle, and seven points less tranquil.

Where it was tentacled, a snow-white light gradually appeared, gradually penetrating the sword body from its fingertips, and finally the sword light was bright, illuminating the dark room, and the sword body of Liushao emitted a buzzing sound. The corners of Cheng Yao's tense lips finally relaxed for a few points, and his eyebrows showed three points of joy.

Qing Huan watched behind him, feeling happy that he had been recognized by Liushao, but before the young man turned his head, he turned his gaze away from other places.

Lonely Liu hooked up with Yun Xiao, and the two paced at will in the gap between the rows of weapon racks, quite a bit of a "see all the Chang'an flowers in one day" posture.

"Hey, look, how about that sword?" Silent Stream pointed to a long brown sword with a slender body and an ancient charm.

Yun Xiao took out the sword and looked at it, stuffed it back into the scabbard, and said, "It's not good, it's not for me." ”

"Huh? Why? Lonely wanted to know what he was judging by what was appropriate and inappropriate.

Yun Xiao said: "It's too sharp, and the grilled fish is easy to fall." ”

Silent Stream was stunned at first, then laughed, and finally looked at him as if he were a pervert. Yun Xiao was always expressionless. The two of them continued to look at the flowers, and the sword shadow flashed in front of them, and on the weapon rack on the side, a long sword was unsheathed by itself and stabbed at them obliquely.

The two of them avoided each other, one left and one right, but the sword stood still in mid-air, and the sword body emitted a flame-like brilliance, like a fire cloud in the sky.

Silent Stream and Yun Xiao glanced at each other and said with a dry smile: "Heh, there is still ...... The self-recommended ......"

Yun Xiao hesitated, "He...... Who do you want to talk to? ”

Lonely Stream glanced at the blade of the sword and said, "I don't like this color...... It's a good color for you......"

Fortunately, Shi Rulai, who loves swords and is crazy at this time, is not here, otherwise he will hear it, and the sword selection criteria of these two teenagers are estimated to be dizzy.

Yun Xiao stretched out his hand and held the sword in his hand, the bright color of vermilion all over his body, lined with the young man's stunning beauty, was extremely suitable.

Yun Xiao said: "It's too bright to see clearly." ”

The sword immediately stopped pretending, and the light around it stopped, and flew into Yun Xiao's hand along with the scabbard. The body of the sword is still the dark crimson color of the fiery clouds, but the scabbard and hilt are the color of white jade, and the tentacles give birth to a chill, and the fiery red cloud patterns are all over it, and when the spirit is injected, these cloud patterns are like the flames of the sky.

Yun Xiao carefully inspected the sword body again, but saw that the blade of the sword was a little sharp, but the blade was slightly thicker, so he was satisfied, and said, "It's you." ”

The sword happily returned its sheath on its own, spun around in mid-air, and flew back into Yun Xiao's hand. A small line appeared in the air.

The Twilight Sword, the work of the ancient god craftsman in the corner of the cliff. The sword was first formed, the wind and clouds changed, and the gods were shocked. The Emperor of Heaven was intimidated by his might and used it to kill the corner of the cliff. The blood in the corner of the cliff stained the sword body, so the fiery red cloud spot will never fade. This sword was once lost in the Demon Domain.

Such an account is thought to be a codex made by Grandpa. After looking at it, he couldn't help but feel cold all over his body, and said to Yun Xiao: "This sword ...... Wouldn't it be unlucky, or would you better change it? ”

Yun Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and rejected Silent Stream's proposal, "Twilight...... Very good. ”

Qinghuan and Qiuluo, accompanied by Shi Ruqi, walked in front of the whole row of shelves. Qing Huan was dazzled for a while, and he only felt that everything he could see was good. Then she heard a soft "huh" from her grandfather.

Qing Huan followed his gaze and saw a silver-white Juanxiu long sword, which was placed on the weapon rack in all directions. As they approached, the sword body was full of silver, like a snow wave churning, waves waving, such aura overflowing, and even the luster seemed to be layered and rolled layer by layer.

Shi Ru was a little puzzled with his white beard, "Luoshen...... How did it end up here? ”

Qing Huan was slightly surprised when he heard this, Ah Luo's sword, the well-known "genuine" Luoshen, turned out to be the brilliant and aura long sword in front of them.

Shi Ruqi smiled and said: "Yes, it must be Luo Shen who entrusted this sword to his junior brother to place here." Huanhuan, you give it a try, don't disappoint Luoshen. ”

Qing Huan laughed and said "Okay", and reached out to hold the long sword in his hand. I thought it was no accident, but as soon as the sword was in my hand, the silver light on the sword quickly dimmed. followed by the dimming of Qinghuan's face. She held the dark Roselle Sword and was slightly stunned.

"This ......" Shi Ruqi was also a little surprised.

A slender and gentle young man's hand took the long sword in her hand and put it back on the shelf.

These most beautiful hands in the world wiped her tears, protected her, hugged her, and held her hand, always appearing anytime and anywhere when she needed it most, or at the most casual moment.

Cheng Yao gently patted Qing Huan's shoulder and said, "It's okay, there is a more suitable one ahead." ”

Qing Huan turned to look at him, and his nose suddenly became sour. After many days of avoidance, the estrangement in my heart was quietly dissipated at this moment, between the young man's soft words. She and him, perhaps they didn't need to think about how to deal with it, or how to explain it. Because whatever she does, he will accept it.

He looked at her slightly trembling eyes, and he understood what she was thinking. He just regretted why he hadn't come to her earlier, to talk to her. All the thoughts turned into a light smile at this moment, like a warm current, injected into the girl's heart.

"yes, yes." Shi Ruqi smiled beside him, "Let's take a look further, there are better ones ahead." ”

"Hmm." Qing Huan and Cheng Yao looked at each other and smiled, and walked forward side by side. But when they walked a few steps, they heard the buzzing of the long sword, and the famous sword "Luoshen" actually flew over by itself. (To be continued.) )