Chapter 76: Playing with Hearts 6

Seeing Mu Qiushui's serious appearance and not half-joking, Shui Yueran reluctantly put it on.

Squinting his eyes, he carefully looked at the double swords in Long Lingyu's hands, the essence flashed, and Mu Qiushui said confidently: "Right sword, three inches, bullet attack." ”

Mu Qiushui's voice came from her ears again, Shui Yueran frowned, she didn't understand what her purpose was, but out of trust, she still followed her instructions.

Long Lingyu stabbed with a sword in his right hand, and Shui Yueran did not retreat or dodge.

With the palm facing forward, the white light gradually condensed, and at the moment when the enchantment was formed, the sword body was already approaching, but it could no longer be pierced an inch in front of Shui Yueran's palm.

Seeing this, his body turned sideways, and he took two steps in a row, and flicked three inches at the sword body.

Strange things happen.

The blade of the sword rang out twice, and clear cracks began to appear from the end of the sword, inch by inch, reaching the head of the sword, and then falling to the ground as fragments.

Shui Yueran and Long Lingyu were surprised by everything in front of them at the same time.

"Left sword, sword tip, press!"

Before he could recover from his surprise, Mu Qiushui's voice sounded again.

Settled down, with the experience just now, Shui Yueran didn't say a word, Lianbu moved again, and raised her finger towards the tip of the left sword that had been facing her.

She didn't think about how Ben would react to her flesh and blood with a sword that was as hard as clay.

Just like just now, the blade that was originally sharpened like clay became an ornament made of tofu in front of Shui Yueran, and with a slight touch, it shattered again.

Long Lingyumei's eyes widened, and she looked at the sword in her hand incredulously.

The items in the palace have always been one in a thousand miles and strive for excellence, this sword is still the top grade in the treasure pavilion, it is a treasure that is unique in a thousand miles, just like two times, it was destroyed?!

Surprise was replaced by excitement.

Long Lingyu threw away the double sword, like a child of the rivers and lakes, shook his chest, and said while sticking out his tongue: "Fifth sister-in-law! I'm convinced! Ling Yu's recklessness, please forgive me! ”

After Long Lingyu finished speaking, he turned around and shouted behind the attic door: "Brother Huang, you can come out!" ”

His long hair was tied up with a gold crown, and he was dressed in a purple and gold robe.

Handsome and extraordinary, his gestures reveal a natural extravagance.

No one can wear purple with such a bearing as he is, as if this is his color, noble, elegant and graceful, with a trace of uninhibitedness.

With a faint glance, Shui Yueran didn't need to look to know who was coming!

It's just that at the moment, what she is most interested in is what this transparent glove in her hand is.

She wouldn't believe that she could easily shatter steel without using magic or martial arts.

"You've got a treasure in your hand." Long Yixuan had already walked slowly to Shui Yueran's side, and when he saw her confused appearance, he explained.

"It is made of a hundred years of rare silk, light and thin as silk, water and fire do not invade, and the sword cannot move it. Silk has always been very rare in the world, but now when I see it, it is also an eye-opener! ”

Even then, it doesn't explain what just happened.

Shui Yueran raised her eyes and looked at Mu Qiushui, expecting her explanation.

Not only Shui Yueran, but even Long Yixuan, Long Lingyu and the Moyu who came out later were the same.

Mu Qiushui smiled lightly and said softly: "Before I got married, my family used to be a craftsman who struck iron, and there were many sharp blades in the family, and no matter how stiff things were, there were weak points. If you look at it a few more times, you will naturally know it in your heart. ”

Just now, from Long Lingyu's attack on Shui Yueran, it was only a matter of moments.