"No sword?"

Ying Baoyue said this sentence just to explain a fact, but for some reason, the young man who had already stepped on the stargazing platform with half a foot seemed to have suffered a huge humiliation.

Ye Siyuan stood on the steps and turned around stiffly and slowly, staring at the calm-eyed girl, "You challenge me, but you don't have a sword?" ”

Ying Baoyue was a little puzzled, but she still nodded seriously, "I haven't been able to take advantage of it yet......"

Her original sword seemed to be given away, and the one that came from Captain Lou temporarily before was also broken under Ji Jiashu's sword, so ......

"You're not a swordsman at all! I am not qualified to challenge me either! However, without waiting for her to explain, Ye Siyuan was furious, and suddenly drew his sword and pointed at Ying Baoyue under the steps, "You're just here to trick me, aren't you!" ”

How could this have been said, Ying Baoyue looked at him helplessly, "It's just that there is no sword, why should Ye Gongzi be so angry." ”

Not everyone is as rich and powerful as you, Childe......

"To be a sword-wielder without a sword is a blasphemy against swordsmen and swordsmanship! I'm also a lard blind woman who promised to make a name for herself like you......"

"That's it, it's just that the little girl doesn't have a sword, why be so excited," at this moment, an old man's laughter suddenly came from not far away.

Ying Baoyue was stunned, and looked at Mr. Zhenshan beside Xu Yishan in the east, the old man laughed, looked at Mr. Haoran with an ugly face and said, "This little girl doesn't have a sword, so she can borrow one, and the dignified fire courtyard is so stingy." ”

Hearing this, the other Fire Academy disciples on the side immediately covered the long sword at their waists, showing their disgust and resistance with their actions.

Mr. Zhenshan frowned, but the next moment, he saw that the girl in the crowd actually looked towards them with bright eyes, staring at the cyan long sword on the waist of Xu Yishan.

This little girl has a lot of appetite and vision......

It's not small.

But did she think that he would lend out the treasure of Zhenshan in their water courtyard, Mr. Zhenshan's old face frowned, and he actually pulled out a large box from behind him, which was full of broken swords and broken swords like broken copper and iron.

"Well, if there are not many people in your Fire Courtyard, our Water Courtyard will have a lot of ownerless iron swords."

"That's, after all, there is no one in the Water Courtyard," Mr. Haoran said coldly.

The old man glanced at the wooden box in front of Mr. Zhenshan, and said lightly, "These swords haven't rusted yet, and they're going to be soon." ”

"Mingyue, this ......" Guichen was overjoyed when he heard someone borrowing the sword, but when he saw the pile of broken copper and iron in front of Mr. Zhenshan, it was cold again, but before he could listen to the words of the two old gentlemen, there was no one around him.

Guichen looked at Ying Baoyue who was walking towards the pile of broken swords, and his eyes widened.

I didn't expect Ying Baoyue to really come over to pick it, Mr. Zhenshan was also a little surprised, he only planned to block Mr. Haoran, this box is actually all waste swords used or not used by the disciples of the Water Academy. At this time, seeing the girl coming, the old man found that he was a little embarrassed in his conscience.

"Hmm, doll, here...... Tsk, I remember that there seem to be a few complete ......."

If it weren't for Xu Yishan seeing a woman coming, it was like seeing some flood beast and immediately avoiding it, and the old man would have wanted to take the water cutting sword to make up for it.

But the next moment, without waiting for Mr. Zhenshan to finish speaking, the old man watched the girl's hand in front of him reach into the scrap metal pile, and with the sound of rust and patina rubbing, Ying Baoyue reached out and pulled out a long sword that was completely rusted with a blade and sheath.

"This is ......" The old man looked at the rusty sword in front of him, and couldn't remember when there was still a sword in it.

"It's indeed complete," Ying Baoyue smiled and said, "Sir, can you borrow me?" ”

Mr. Zhenshan was stunned when he heard this, of course it was a waste sword from nearly ten years ago, but even if this sword didn't seem to be broken, it was difficult to pull it out if the sheath was rusted like this, and it was even more uncertain whether the sword could still be used......

Looking at the serious gaze of the girl in front of him, the old man frowned and nodded, "But the old man doesn't know if this sword can be used, why don't you still ......?"

The next moment he stopped his voice, because the girl in front of him grabbed the rusty hilt of the sword, just when he thought she was going to draw the sword in the next moment, Ying Baoyue just quietly looked at the rusty sword without a sword grid in his hand, and smiled helplessly, "It seems that I can't pull out this sword now." ”

Well? Chen Zi, Chu Guichen and others behind Ying Baoyue were stunned.

Can't pull it out? So what is this girl going to do with this sword? Just when Ye Siyuan's face was about to explode with anger, he saw Ying Baoyue walk straight to Xu Yishan, who was far away, and stretched out the rusty sword in his hand, "Young Master Xu, can you help me?" Can you pull out ......?"

However, before Ying Baoyue finished speaking, he saw the true yuan on Xu Yishan's body surging, and he suddenly avoided it instantly, and moved to the side a full three feet.

This man......

Is this decisive dodge move serious?

Ying Baoyue was speechless in her heart, is this person suffering from a woman's fear of PTSD because of the shadow of his childhood......

"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Guang, who was in the tree not far away, looked at this strange scene, "That kid ......"

Zhao Guang felt that Xu Yishan was weird, but Li Ji beside him replied with the sword.

"There's something special about that sword."

"Sword? What happened to the sword? Zhao Guang was stunned when he heard this.

Li Ji stared at the rusty sword quietly and the person holding it, "That sword, it may take at least a cultivator who is close to the fifth rank to pull it out." ”

"What?" Zhao Guang was stunned, "Rusty so tightly? No, what kind of sword is this, is it ......"

The next moment, without waiting for Zhao Guang to report his guess, he directly hugged Yue and walked back to Mr. Zhenshan with a sword helplessly, and bowed.

She didn't intend to trouble the old man, and she didn't want the old man to find anything, but she didn't expect Xu Yishan to be so afraid of women.

"Sir, could you please help me pull it out?" Ying Baoyue asked.

"Old man? Wait, old man try it, this is ......"

Mr. Zhenshan looked at Ying Baoyue, took the sword with some surprise, and muttered in his heart what was the use of being so rusty, but after all, it was he who caused the incident, and he had to pull it out with great effort.

The old man held the hilt of the sword and found that the sword was really not moving, and the next moment he suspiciously mobilized the true yuan, and only then did he hear a piercing friction sound when his breath was released at least until the level of the Divine Dance Realm.

"Pulled out!" Guichen spoke excitedly on the side, but just as he saw the sword body clearly, his voice lowered again.

Although the sword body inside is not broken, it is as rusty as the scabbard, as thick as being wrapped in a layer of rusty shell, not to mention the divine weapon, even the most basic sharpness cannot be done.

However, the next moment, he saw Ying Baoyue's eyes in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to touch the two words engraved on the blade of the sword.

"It's ......"