He Yingwu asked Song Liancheng to make a test move, in addition to his so-called "understanding the level, making overall arrangements, and preparing for the robbery", there is also a more core layer of intention: to solve the last key problem of pretending to be Wei Rong's fault, the natal weapon.

If this problem is not solved, no matter how perfect other words and actions are, they will all be in the mirror.

The reason is very simple: the name can be changed casually, the appearance can be changed, the personality can also be changed, and even the knowledge stored in the brain, the focus of decision-making, sorrows, joys and dislikes, etc., can be changed and explained...... The natal weapon can't be changed!

It can't be said that Wei Rongcuo took a once-in-a-lifetime nether smuggling pill, and with a bang, his natal weapon turned into a broken arrow?

It doesn't make sense at all.

So this battle is really killing two birds with one stone, He Yingwu has been planning for a long time and has good intentions, even if there is no such thing as the Sun Moon Gate and the Tianhuo Gate, he will find other excuses.

......

In the stone house, the sound of jingle is endless, Song Liancheng's swordsmanship is elegant, and there is quite a lot of demeanor between gestures, and the Chunfeng sword implies wind and thunder, and the cold is almost condensed into a mist, and where it passes, the limbs are stiff, and it seems to have the effect of freezing.

He Yingwu is wide open and closed, the momentum is like a rainbow, the knife light is treacherous, the lightning flashes the dragon groaning, the point blade long knife is like a real illusion, the stab, wave, split, belt, and slash are natural, panic is straight like a thunderbolt, and the mystery is like a yin wind, and the cold light disappears at a glance, like a ghost in the world.

At the beginning, the two of them saw each move and one style clearly, but later, they got faster and faster, and only two afterimages were seen in the stone house, and their real bodies did not appear at all!

But the magic is that the house is full of food and clothing, and the two fought fiercely, but none of them were damaged!

"Hahahaha, happy! happy!" "Between the laughter, He Yingwu's knife momentum is heavier and the offensive is faster!

"Sect Master!" Song Liancheng shouted, his teeth clenched.

Obviously, a certain tipping point has been reached.

Syllable~~~

A cup suddenly breaks in half, and the incision is as smooth as a mirror.

Boom~~~

A small pot in the corner is crushed into powder!

"Sect Master!" Song Liancheng shouted, and an afterimage jumped out of the circle, clinging to the wall, raising his hands high, "I can't fight anymore! I can't control it if I fight again, I'm afraid I'll destroy the Sect Master's stone house!"

He Yingwu stopped the offensive stiffly, with a hideous and crazy smile on the corner of his mouth, his pupils were like needles, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were like wolves!

Get rid of a Wei Rongcuo who is about to go crazy.

He raised the point-sharp long knife horizontally in his right hand, held the blade in his left hand, and slowly stroked it, soaked in blood: "Elder Song, last move!"

As he spoke, an incomparable momentum rose into the sky, and the calm stone house suddenly became fierce, and He Yingwu danced in rags, like countless poisonous snakes devouring people!

Under the stimulation of the qi engine, Song Liancheng's green shirt around him was windless, and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter!

"Okay! Sect Master, last resort!"

The tip of the Chunfeng sword pointed upward, stroking with one hand, the tremor of the sword body became more and more urgent, and the sound of the light dragon chant gradually became louder, just like a real dragon coming to the world!

What's weird is that the small object with a radius of five meters in Song Liancheng slowly floated into the air!

In the confrontation, the momentum of the two people rose higher and higher, bang~~~

The door fell......

"Break!" He Yingwu roared, and the sword light was like lightning!

"Slash!" Song Liancheng shouted, his sword was like a dragon!

Click~~~

Swords meet......

Rumble~~~

A circular popping sound wave visible to the naked eye lifted the two of them into the air!

When the long ~~~

On the bluestone ground, a severed blade fell.

The long knife with a point has become a short knife, and the short knife ...... Broken knives!

The world was suddenly quiet.

Of course, He Yingwu looked at the broken knife in his hand, and then looked at the broken blade on the ground, deliberately dumbfounded!

Song Liancheng was humming, completely stupid, his scalp was numb, his eyes were full of stars, and his brain was chaotic!

Is the natal weapon broken?

The suzerain's natal weapon is broken?

Cut off by the Chunfeng Sword?

Isn't there a solid formation?

Isn't it indestructible?

Broken?

Broken......

The suzerain's natal weapon is broken......

......

"Huh!?" After being stunned for a while, He Yingwu suddenly screamed in pain, bent over, and covered his chest with his left hand.

The play has to be done enough, after all, the natal weapon is broken, and it stands to reason that the master will of course suffer some injuries.

Between the movements, the vitality was oppressed, and some blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth.

In general, Natal weapons have three characteristics:

The first is growth.

As the master's cultivation gets deeper and deeper, the natal weapon will become more and more powerful.

The second is one-way relevance.

The owner is injured, and the natal weapon is fine, but if the natal weapon is bumped, the owner will be injured, for example, if the natal weapon is broken, the owner is likely to vomit some blood.

Therefore, there are also immortal cultivators who call it "natal father".

The third is the compatibility of water and milk.

Unlike ordinary weapons that can only be carried in the hand, carried on the back, put in storage bags, space rings, etc., natal weapons can be received "in the body", and they are roughly located in the Purple Mansion.

The longer the time of warmth, the higher the fit between the natal weapon and the owner, and the greater the power, and after the weapon is damaged, the smaller the host's backlash will be.

......

Hearing the painful cry, Song Liancheng woke up like a dream, shouted "Sect Master", and then pounced, trembling to probe He Yingwu's snort......

I'm X!

"It's okay, it's okay!" He Yingwu waved his hand to block him away, squeezing out a hint of a smile, "It's a little meaning! Elder Song's skills are getting more and more sophisticated!"

Song Liancheng's hands trembled uncontrollably, and he turned around to pick up the broken blade, with tears in his eyes: "Sect Master, it's broken...... It's broken!"

For a moment, He Yingwu couldn't bear it a little, Song Liancheng must be in his fifties, and he had to be deceived by himself......

"It's okay! Everything is fixed! Elder Song is good at refining weapons, just help me go back to the furnace to build it." ”

"Sect Master, I'm sorry! This is the Sect Master's natal weapon! I'm sorry Sect Master!"

"It really doesn't hurt! I just want to build it again! And I don't want a short knife, I want an arrow!"

Song Liancheng was slightly stunned: "The sect master also wants an immortal sword?"

"It's not the 'sword' of the fairy sword, it's the 'arrow' of a strong bow and a hard crossbow. He Yingwu gritted his teeth slightly, stood up, and Song Liancheng hurriedly supported him.

"You don't have to help me! He Yingwu shook his head and shook him off, stepped through the mess, came to the stone table, found a pen and paper, and began to draw.

Naturally, he drew a schematic diagram of a broken arrow.

Soon, the schematic diagram was drawn and handed to Song Liancheng: "Elder Song, just follow this diagram and help me build an arrow." This arrow will be my new natal weapon. ”

Song Liancheng respectfully took it and looked at it carefully: "Is the sect master really okay?"

He Yingwu smiled and thumped his chest: "Of course!"

"Sect Master, on top of the point-sharp short sword, isn't there a solid formation? If there is, isn't it indestructible?" Song Liancheng finally asked, he hadn't figured this out for a long time.

"If both weapons have formations, then the power of the formations cancels each other out, and at this time, the competition is the level of the party's realm, the purity and abundance of aura, the combat skills, and so on. He Yingwu glanced at him and explained carefully.

"Oh, and this arrow still uses a short knife?"

"Yes, melt the short knife and help me make an arrow!

"Mind Arrow?"

He Yingwu nodded: "Well, just like the big dream visualization, I have newly learned a secret method that can remotely control this arrow, so I call it the Heart Arrow." ”

"Alas...... Liancheng is really ashamed of the sect master!"

It seems that the matter of cutting off the sect master's natal weapon has left a lot of shadows on him.

"It's really okay! if Elder Song mentions this matter again, it will be too long-winded!"

Song Liancheng bowed deeply: "More sect masters are tolerant of a lot! Liancheng is ashamed and uneasy, and will do his best to create a heart arrow for the sect master!"

"Okay!" The broken point blade was handed over to Song Liancheng, He Yingwu let out a sigh and rubbed his forehead, "The matter of the natal weapon is not in a hurry, next, I want to discuss with Elder Song the specific details of our robbery of the auction." ”

With a move in his mind, Dianfeng put it into the space ring, and Song Liancheng smiled bitterly: "The robbery is ...... Sect Master, it's really difficult!"