The breeze stirred ripples on the surface of the river, rippling slightly, but finally calmed down.

In the cabin, it was unusually quiet.

Situ Sishi looked at Si Chen strangely, the young man's eyes were slightly closed, his expression was calm, and he seemed to be in a no-man's land.

At the same time, Yu Xin was still talking to Si Chen.

The nameless long sword, after all, Yu Xin also saw it for the first time, "Si Chen, if you really want to understand the sword intent in the long sword, you must be careful! Aunt Ben's net worth and life are all in your hands!"

Si Chen squinted his eyes and laughed, "Then I don't know the great beauty, what do you have to teach you?"

Yu Xin pretended to sigh deeply, "If something happens, please throw me out of your soul as soon as possible, and if I revive my soul and reforge my body in the future, I will definitely take good care of your family." ”

Si Chen pretended to be relaxed and said: "If you don't say it, it's okay, I will never force others." ”

Yu Xin said dissatisfiedly: "You are really boring, beg me, you will die!"

Si Chen didn't speak, Yu Xin paused for a while, and then said in disappointment: "To comprehend the nameless sword intent, you can use the power of the martial soul to hit the sword body, but if one of the three of you does not cultivate the weapon, this method will not work." ”

The light yarn was fluttering, wanton and chic, and a beautiful voice came from inside, continuing to answer Si Chen's doubts, "Another method, it's not a lot of trouble to say, you only need a drop of blood from your fingertips, the three of you will drop the blood from your fingertips on the sword body, and the long sword will drink blood, and it will definitely be sharp, and then you can understand the sword intent at the same time." It's just that, there is one thing I still need to tell you! You are not the first swordsman Nameless, don't open the Nameless sword easily!"

Yu Xin's words caused Si Chen to think deeply. Looking at the young man's unapproachable appearance, Yu Xin didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Si Chen's divine consciousness returned to his mind, he opened his eyes faintly, and suddenly met Situ Sishi's inquiring eyes, and couldn't help but feel panicked.

Si Chen coughed lightly, and explained in a mysterious way: "I shook my head just now, and I vaguely remember that I saw it in an ancient book, and when ordinary treasures see blood, they will respond." Why don't we try it?"

Situ Sishi said with a smile: "It is worthy of Shu Dansi, who has lived in the study building for a long time, and the books he has read are all things we have never seen!"

In the face of Situ Sishi's ridicule, Si Chen touched the pearl in his arms a little embarrassed, but smiled implicitly.

Qin Xuan asked with some doubts: "Si Chen, are you sure about this matter?" If we defile this sword, Mr. Nameless will definitely clean us up." When the time comes, I'm afraid that you won't be able to resist the 'new hatred and old hatred'!"

The long sword wrapped in a long cloth lay motionless on the table.

Si Chen looked at the worried Qin Xuan, and then looked at Situ Sishi, who frowned lightly, and said obscurely: "Instead of staring at this long sword with big eyes, I think the method I said may be a try!"

Situ Sishi couldn't deny it, nodded lightly, and said, "Now, it seems that there is only the way you said......

Qin Xuan propped his chin and said to himself: "Then whether we cut our wrists to take blood, or take off the rags that wrap the long sword." ”

As Qin Xuan spoke, he stretched out his hand and was eager to try, Si Chen grabbed Qin Xuan's hand, and hurriedly stopped his impulsive behavior.

Si Chen said solemnly: "This is a sword with a powerful aura, there is no nameless among us to stop its sudden tyranny! If something happens, Situ and I may be able to resist for a while, you are a boy who does not cultivate weapons, do you want to find death?"

As soon as Si Chen spoke, Qin Xuan subconsciously retracted his hand, and Situ Sishi just smiled slightly, and no one could understand the deep meaning.

Receiving Situ Sishi's eyes, Si Chen's dangling fingers twitched slightly, he withdrew his hand, rubbed his fingers invisibly, and then said: "I see, open the strip of cloth wrapped in the long sword, and the three of us will each take a drop of blood from our fingertips, and drop it on the long sword together, and we can ......."

Qin Xuan looked at Si Chen strangely, then at the long sword, and couldn't help but retreat.

Situ Sishi got up calmly, came to the long sword, and casually lifted the long cloth strip, as Si Chen expected, this was indeed a bronze ancient sword.

The slightly opened corner has already shown its extraordinary. The cyan sword body is only a little bit revealed, which makes people feel awe. The deep painting lines on it, the lines are clear, simple and atmospheric, and the sharpness of the sword can already be felt before the scabbard is gone.

Situ Sishi did not question Si Chen's statement at all, took out three thin needles, handed them to Si Chen and Qin Xuan respectively, took the lead in pricking his fingers, and then raised his eyebrows to signal the two to hurry up.

Si Chen was stunned and stabbed himself, and he didn't feel deep, although the pain was not deep, but it still made him involuntarily excited.

The three of them looked at each other, and together they dropped a drop of blood from their fingertips onto the sword.

In an instant, the light and shadow suddenly stopped. A beam of clear light suddenly appeared from the long sword, and the eyes of Si Chen and the three of them were blurred, but they didn't feel any oppression, they only felt the breeze blowing on their faces, and their hearts were comfortable.

Probably because the three of them were respectful, they fell into a green meadow safely, Si Chen staggered and shook his head, and finally saw everything in front of him clearly, and the lush cyan color met Si Chen's eyes.

Qin Xuan and Situ Sishi stood behind Si Chen, and they were surprised as far as they could see.

The grass is green, like undulating waves under the wind, exuding the familiar fragrance of grass, fresh and natural. Suddenly, a drizzle of rain suddenly came, and a high mountain suddenly rose from the green meadow.

Seeing this situation suddenly, Si Chen's heart slowly rose from calm to restlessness and anxiety.

In the drizzle, there are more rays of sunlight shining brightly, and in the warmth and peace, there are indescribable killing intent and crises, which are changeable, mysterious, and almost divine.

Si Chen watched dumbly as the mountains rose from the plains, rising and getting bigger, reaching into the sky.

Si Chen knew that this was just the tip of the iceberg of the supreme sword intent, but it already made him have to admire, so vast, so calm, so gentle, and so resolute.

Si Chen didn't know how to describe the feeling that the long sword gave him, but this feeling made him very satisfied.

In the wind and rain, in the grass, between heaven and earth, there were only three of them, their clothes fluttering, and they were shocked to feel the magical experience brought to them by the supreme sword intent.

The drizzle was no longer dripping, and suddenly it became hurried, and the raindrops the size of beans hit the body, and I could really feel the pain. The wind and clouds suddenly change, and the danger is slowly revealed in the dormancy......