Chapter 433: Sword Spirit

Lu Xin sat up and ran to the mirror, wanting to see if the demonic sword had infiltrated into his body, had there been any strange changes in himself?

Lu Xin in the mirror seemed to be slightly different from before, but he couldn't tell where it was, although it was a little weird to let a sword into his body, but from the revelation in the dream, it didn't seem to be a bad thing.

Lu Xin was suddenly stunned, and simply didn't think about the sword.

He turned back to the bedroom, but saw Jiang Xueqing pick up a sword from the bed, the sword body was covered with regular black dragon-shaped dark grid patterns, and the front of the sword grid was inlaid with colorful gems, which was the sword that had entered Lu Xin's body just now.

Lu Xin was stunned, didn't the sword obviously sneak into his body?

Jiang Xueqing took the sword and smiled: "Shen Yifei and I have been looking everywhere these days, but we can't find it no matter how we look for it, but I didn't expect that this sword was actually pressed under your body." ”

Lu Xin looked at Jiang Xueqing in surprise: "My head is full of question marks, what are you doing?" Why does Shen Yifei want to chase you? What is the origin of this sword? ”

Jiang Xueqing looked at Lu Xin seriously: "In this world, the only man I can trust is you!" If I don't tell you, there's nothing to share. In fact, my mother-in-law, Mrs. Yan, is ostensibly the heir of Wing Chun, but in fact she is the descendant of Yanzi Li San, who specializes in taking rare treasures from those dignitaries and selling them, and then using the money to support the anti-Japanese resistance, which can be called a thief. ”

She turned on her phone, and there were several photos of her with a group of children. Those children were all abandoned by their parents and had some disabilities.

Lu Xin was a little puzzled: "With your identity, you can use your family property to fund those children, there is no need to take risks to do that kind of thing." ”

Jiang Xueqing sighed: "Whether it is my biological father or my stepfather, my idea of doing good has never been recognized, if I use money to be arrogant and lascivious, they will not object, if I use it to help the poor, I will be ridiculed." I can't stand that anger. I don't use their dirty money, I'd rather use my own skills to make money. ”

Lu Xin sighed: "I didn't expect that Mr. Jiang and the Zhang family were both rich and unkind!" Otherwise, I have some money on hand now, and I'll get a charity fund. You can help me spread my wealth and accumulate virtue. You don't have to take any risks to do charity! ”

Jiang Xueqing shook her head: "Your money is your money." I don't stop you from doing charity if you are willing to do it, but in the current situation, public charity is often interfered with. It's going to be a farce, I'd rather do good in a low-key way, and besides, in recent years, I've fallen in love with this exciting life, I hate those who don't care for the rich, I like to deprive them of their treasures, I like to rob the rich and give to the poor! ”

Lu Xin did not object to Jiang Xueqing like this, on the contrary, after he knew that she had this interest, he admired her even more.

Not all people who steal things should be cut with a thousand knives, Lu Xin hates the kind of chicken thieves who sneak on the bus and run to the homes of ordinary people to steal, but the kind of Wang Yang thieves who are only for the rich and unkind dignitaries are what he likes, just like the swallow Li San, who used to be his idol.

Lu Xin asked again: "Why did Shen Yifei and you stop fighting, don't you want to break the net?" ”

Jiang Xueqing said with a smile: "After waking up, I found that the two of us were lying next to you, both of us became very calm, and after talking freely, I directly told her my details, she didn't say a word, left, I don't know until now, will she look for me again!" ”

Lu Xin pointed to the sword: "What kind of sword is this sword!" ”

Jiang Xueqing held the sword very preciously: "This sword is one of the eight swords of King Goujian of Yue, called the Zhuan Lu Sword, and now the auction price is at least 10 million, or US dollars!" ”

Lu Xin stretched out his hand: "Can you let me take a look?" ”

Jiang Xueqing hesitated, but still handed the sword to Lu Xin.

Lu Xin touched the sword with his hand, and suddenly found that this sword had completely lost its previous spirituality, it was just a piece of mortal iron, the black pattern of the sword body was dimmed, and the colorful light of the colorful stone on the hilt was also dimmed.

Lu Xin handed the sword to Jiang Xueqing: "Except for the appearance is a little fancy, there is nothing special!" ”

Jiang Xueqing shook her head and said seriously: "This sword is called the Turning Soul Sword, and it is said that a great swordsman can store his sword spirit on this sword and pass it on to the next owner of this sword. And Gou Jian practiced the most amazing swordsmanship in the world when he was lying on his salary and tasted his courage, and he was the greatest swordsman of that era, and legend has it that he stored his sword spirit in this sword. ”

He suddenly realized in his heart that the sword that entered his body that night was actually not a sword, but the sword soul of Gou Jian.

Although he could roughly guess the truth, Lu Xin couldn't mess with himself, and smiled lightly: "Xue Qing, what kind of sword spirit, that's the language of fantasy novels, is it really good to use things from fantasy novels in urban life?" ”

Jiang Xueqing didn't know why, looking at the sword in front of her, she felt that this sword had changed a little compared to before, what kind of change it was, she couldn't tell clearly, and muttered: "Legends are just legends, but this sword has gone through more than 2,000 years, there is no rust at all, and the light is as bright as new, and the casting process is really incredible." ”

She took out a short sword from her body again: "This legend is also Goujian's sword, called Broken Water!" ”

Lu Xin took it and took a look, the sword was very similar to the sword just now, but the pattern was slightly different, the size was slightly different, and the sharpness was even better.

But when Lu Xin's fingers touched the blade of the sword, there was a strange feeling on his body, he could feel that the water breaking sword contained a mysterious energy, this energy was very similar to the previous metal energy, but it was purer and stronger, Lu Xin's body had a strong desire to devour the mysterious energy in the sword.

A scorching air flow gushed out of the sword, like molten slurry underground, along the fingers to the slur, spread throughout Lu Xin's body, and then flowed into Lu Xin's dantian along the penetrating meridians. This hot and violent feeling only lasted for a few seconds, and finally turned flat, this feeling was much stronger than the previous feeling of absorbing ordinary steel products, if you quantify it, it is more than a hundred times stronger.

Jiang Xueqing saw that Lu Xin's expression was a little strange, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Lu Xin saw that the water-breaking short sword in his hand dimmed again, and felt a little guilty in his heart, and handed it to Jiang Xueqing: "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't eaten much for ten days, and I'm a little uncomfortable." ”

"The expression on your face is clearly not uncomfortable, but very comfortable!"

Lu Xin tried his best to hide it: "Ah, no, I've been in a coma for ten days, and I suspect that I have lost my face!" (To be continued......)