"Chill Sword!"

"She's a little girl, how can she have this sword!"

"She's not a descendant of Feng Fu Han!"

"How could it be ......"

"I've been searching for three years to no avail, why is it in the hands of a little girl......

Hua Xiangrong held the hand of the dart for a moment.

They weren't focused on the deadly dart, but on the sword in her hand.

She put the dart in her sleeve, got up and asked Xiao Zirang, "Whose sword is this?" ”

Xiao Zirang looked at her and asked, "You have been holding this sword for almost a month, isn't it your sword, why are you still asking me?" ”

"This sword is really a cold sword?" She asked incredulously.

Xiao Zirang put away the folding fan and replied decisively: "There is only one cold sword in the world, and there is no imitation." ”

Hua Xiangrong was stunned.

The sword promised to her turned out to be a cold sword.

Ten years ago, there was a man named Feng Fu Han who came out of nowhere and walked all over the rivers and lakes with a cold-proof sword.

Its internal strength is unfathomable, its swordsmanship is varied, and it has been difficult to meet opponents in the past seven years.

This person said that it was both right and right, and that it was evil and evil, and he had killed the four generals of the cemetery who were notorious in the rivers and lakes, and he had also been to Juxian Villa to kill regardless of good or evil. Although he is just a scattered person, he makes people dare not provoke, and it also lets people know that he can't be provoked.

His cold sword was famous ten years ago. The body of the sword is made of black iron forged from the extremely cold land into steel, and the sword is sharp. When the sword was unsheathed, the surrounding cold air overflowed, making people dare not approach, ranking fourth in the list of famous swords in the rivers and lakes.

Many people have seen the wind and cold, and the people in the rivers and lakes have also heard of the cold sword.

Five years ago, Feng Fu Han had come to the Luoyun Mountain Sword Club, and everyone present had seen the power of the Cold Sword, so countless people wanted to get it.

The scabbard of the cold sword is ordinary, but as long as the sword is out of the sheath, the cold chill of the sword body can still evoke the memory of the people in the rivers and lakes for the wind and cold.

Three years ago, Feng Fu Han disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and the whereabouts of the cold sword are unknown. When the wind rune cold was still there, many people wanted to keep the cold sword but didn't dare, after the wind rune cold disappeared, there was a wave of sword-seeking climax on the rivers and lakes, and for a whole year, no one found the trace of the cold sword.

There are fewer and fewer people looking for swords, and the cold sword has been tied to the wind and the cold and has become a legend in the rivers and lakes.

Hua Xiangrong stared at Xiao Zirang, as if she wanted to find a trace of uncalm in his calm and calm actions.

But no, I couldn't find a single thing. Xiao Zirang was like a person who stayed out of the matter, indifferent to the noise under the sword platform.

"Chill Sword?" Not far away, Nangong Xu's voice came and asked, "Where is the cold sword?" ”

Nangong Xu was only two rooms away from Xiao Zirang's private room, he didn't see the cold light of the cold sword, but he was surprised by the crowd's discussions.

"Oh boy, that's ......" was the voice of the person next to him, and the voice gradually became quieter, and then drowned out by the chatter of the crowd.

And in the foot building opposite the Accord, the head of Luo saw that things had developed so far, and he was afraid that the crowd would get out of control later, after all, everyone wanted the sword, and in the hands of a little girl, wouldn't it be easy to hold?

So he hurriedly flew to the sword platform and shouted to the people below: "Please go back to the inn to rest for the night, and ...... today's competition first."

"Wait." Luo Qingyao interrupted Luo's words, looked at the private room where Hua Xiangrong was, pointed to Hua Xiangrong who was standing there, and said, "I changed my mind, I want to compete with you." ”

Everyone's eyes once again looked at Hua Xiangrong.

Hua Xiangrong's temples jumped suddenly.

"Qingyao, you ......"

"Dad, don't worry about it." Luo Qingyao interrupted Luo's words and looked at Hua Xiangrong.

Seeing that Hua Xiangrong didn't move, she smiled sarcastically and said to Hua Xiangrong: "Why, don't you dare?" If you don't even have the courage to go on stage, then you are not worthy of this famous cold sword, then it is better for you to hand it over and keep it for someone with this ability. ”

Head Luo instantly knew what Luo Qingyao meant.

The person holding this sword is just a little girl, if she loses the competition, then this kind of sword, there are so many people in the rivers and lakes who are worried about it, she will definitely not be able to keep it. At that time, they had a reason to take it from her and keep it on their behalf.

But the people below also knew what Luo Qingyao meant, and they were naturally unwilling. If the cold sword was in the hands of this little girl, they might still be able to get it, but if it was in the hands of these people, it would be difficult for them to want it.

So immediately someone said: "This little girl is still so young, how can you invite her to fight?" I'm afraid it's not in place! ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a large number of echoes and approvals.

Someone else took advantage of the chaos and shouted: "What if she is really the heir of Feng Fu Han?" ”

There was another large echo, and the scene became more and more out of control.

Luo Qingyao was annoyed and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense!" The rules of the Sword Club are like this, I can challenge anyone, how about the little girl? Besides, if she is really the descendant of Feng Fu Han, then what is she afraid of. If she really didn't even dare to go on the sword platform, then she would also lose her face with Feng Fuhan! ”

Xiao Zirang laughed and said, "If you don't have the ability to guard this sword, then you have promised you in vain." ”

Everyone's mind was on the cold sword, and no one cared who the person sitting next to Hua Xiangrong was.

Xiao Zirang didn't even participate in the sword meeting, and naturally no one would have thought that he would be Xiao Zirang.

Hua Xiangrong gritted his teeth: "You guys are really going to find something for me." ”

The sword was in her hand, and everyone saw it. If she shouldn't fight today, then they also have a reason to snatch the sword in her hand and leave the rivers and lakes with the sword, there are countless villains, and there are so many people who want to get this sword, she can't prevent it.

If she loses the competition, then this sword will not be in her hands tonight.

She can only fight, and she can only win.

Not only to win, but also to win simply beautiful.

To let people know that she is not easy to mess with, only those who are worried about it do not have the courage to take it.

Besides, she has just entered the rivers and lakes, and she has not even broken out of the famous hall, if she should not fight and is criticized by the people of the rivers and lakes, then what else will she break into?

At the sword meeting, someone maliciously set off a dart to kill people, and they didn't care, but one person's eyes were staring at the cold sword in her hand.

Hua Xiangrong mocked in his heart, walked up to Xiao Zirang, handed him the dart in his sleeve, and whispered, "Keep it for me." ”

Xiao Zirang took the dart and said with a smile: "Definitely." ”

Hua Xiangrong pulled out the cold sword, put the scabbard in the private room, and then urged the light work, flew down the Accord, and landed steadily on the sword platform.

Luo Zhangmen and Luo Qingyao glanced at each other, and then also used light skills to get off the sword platform and watch the battle from the sidelines.

Luo Qingyao hugged his sword and clenched his fists, made a salute to the rivers and lakes, and said, "In Xia Luo Qingyao." ”

Hua Xiangrong also returned the salute, looked at her, and said, "Down, Hua Xiangrong." ”