Song Zhaozhao rushed back to the bamboo house in one breath and looked at the exquisite sword placed in the room.

The sword is two feet and one inch long, the sword body is made of dark iron and is extremely thin, revealing a faint cold light, the hilt of the sword is a golden phoenix carving circling case, which looks incomparably noble and solemn, the blade is extremely sharp, and it makes people feel cold like ice and snow at a glance.

A few days ago, Song Zhaozhao thought that this sword had killed countless people, she didn't even dare to look at it, and every night when she went to sleep, she had to bow to this sword three times and nine times.

Because at the beginning, whether it was watching TV series or reading novels, it was said that the master's sword had a sword spirit, in case the sword spirit found that his master was no longer the original owner, Song Zhaozhao was very afraid that if he was not careful at night, this sword would be killed.

But now, Song Zhaozhao has to learn that he will have to carry out the task of guarding the bodyguard after five days, and he has no heart to learn to see any celestial phenomena.

Song Zhaozhao trembled and put his hand on the sword, trying to feel the so-called sword spirit of this sword, but Song Zhaozhao couldn't feel anything else except for a trace of coldness from his fingers.

Then Song Zhaozhao swallowed his saliva and mustered up the courage to pick up the sword.

At this time, Zhu Junnian and Li Chengqi also rushed back, seeing Song Zhaozhao holding the sword at a loss, Zhu Junnian seemed to know something, so he walked up to her and said, "Give me the moon breeze, and teach you another trick for the teacher today." ”

Song Zhaozhao looked at the sword when he was at a loss, Zhu Junnian came from behind and reached out to take the sword in her hand, Song Zhaozhao was startled, and turned his head to look at Zhu Junnian: It turns out that this sword is called Yuefeng.

Hearing this name, Song Zhaozhao seemed to be able to imagine what kind of strange woman "Song Zhaozhao" was in the past.

Zhu Junnian and Li Chengqian, did they already know that they were not the original owner "Song Zhaozhao"?

"Cheng Qi also came to learn." Zhu Junnian took the Moon Wind Sword and walked out.

"Okay!" Li Chengqi responded heartily, and trotted to follow.

Song Zhaozhao walked out with them and stood at the door of the bamboo house, only to see Zhu Junnian throw the scabbard to Li Chengqi, and then walked to the middle of the courtyard with his back to them.

The bamboo forest near the bamboo house squirmed, as if a small tornado was blowing, Song Zhaozhao didn't know where the wind came from, and the dead leaves in the bamboo forest were flying, blowing up the clothes of Zhu Junnian.

"Zhaozhao, look at it." Zhu Junnian held the moon wind tightly in his right hand and said to Song Zhaozhao.

Song Zhaozhao didn't answer, but his eyes didn't dare to take his eyes off him.

The sword is like a white snake spitting letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and like a swimming dragon shuttling, walking in all directions, sometimes light as a swallow, pointing the sword up, sometimes suddenly like lightning, and the fallen leaves collapse.

The original owner "Song Zhaozhao" loves to wear green clothes, which Song Zhaozhao found from the wardrobe in the bamboo house, and in a trance, she seemed to see the figure of the original owner "Song Zhaozhao".

The light cyan figure was as light as a young swallow, accompanied by the faint sound of the wind, the jade hand pulled out the Moon Wind Sword in the scabbard, and the wrist rotated slightly, and the Moon Wind Sword also flashed as quickly as lightning.

The sword light flashed, but it merged with the blue and weak figure of "Song Zhaozhao".

The silver sword light was drawn in an arc in the air, and the waist of "Song Zhaozhao" randomly fell along the sword light, but at the moment of landing on the ground, he randomly pulled out the water sleeve, hooked the bamboo, and surrounded the silver sword light around the bamboo forest like a fairy.

Only for a moment, he looked at the scabbard in Li Chengqi's hand, flicked his wrist lightly, made a flying immortal, and then threw out the green sword in his hand, right in the scabbard.

Flying bamboo leaves and cyan figures fell together.

"Zhaozhao, do you see clearly?" Zhu Junnian flicked his sleeves and walked towards them.

Li Chengqi held the sword upright, which was rare seriousness and seriousness in Song Zhaozhao's eyes, and he also looked at Song Zhaozhao with Zhu Junnian's words.

Song Zhaozhao was stunned, just now she actually saw Zhu Junnian's figure practicing swords as "Song Zhaozhao", and for a while, she really thought that it was "Song Zhaozhao" practicing swords.

At this time, she realized that "Song Zhaozhao" was really powerful, and she was incomparable to her, and she would be exposed sooner or later.