Chapter 51: The Old Man Meets the Old Sword
"This is the Blue Sword?" A trace of remembrance crossed the woman's starry eyes, and she said with a little surprise in her tone.
"Master knows this sword demon Dugu seeking defeat?" Lin Chaoying heard his master's words and couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"Dugu seeks defeat?" Hearing this name, a trace of remembrance crossed the woman's beautiful and bright jade face, "I haven't heard this name for a long time." ”
Really! Hearing the conversation between the woman and Lin Chaoying, Zhu Hefeng knew it in his heart.
"The son-in-law has seen the mother-in-law." Without saying what he thought in his heart, Zhu Hefeng took a few steps forward and bowed in front of the woman in white.
"Huh." The woman had actually noticed Zhu Hefeng's arrival a long time ago, and just now she just focused all her attention on her apprentice, and she had no time to care about anything else.
It was only at this moment that he noticed the Dao-robed man standing beside his apprentice, especially the Xuantie heavy sword on his back.
In this seemingly harmless teenager, she felt a terrifying aura, as if she had returned to that powerless youth and faced a terrifying beast.
She could sense that the young man in front of her was terrifying, terrifying! Perhaps, there is a power that threatens his own life.
And behind the young man, there was a more familiar sword weapon on his back.
"Darkiron heavy sword?" Seeing the heavy sword behind the young man, the woman in white said in surprise again.
"The Green Sword, the Xuantie Heavy Sword?" The originally indifferent jade face showed a bit of reminiscence, and there was a little more sharpness in his eyes.
On contact with her eyes, Zhu Hefeng and Lin Chaoying only felt like a sharp sword piercing their hearts, and they shuddered.
"Chaoying, how could the sword of Dugu fall into your hands?" After being silent for a long time, the woman in white asked solemnly.
Lin Chaoying arched his hand and said: "Master, here's the thing, two years ago, the disciple made a bet with Wuwuzi,......, and in this way, the disciple and he got these two swords. ”
Under the narration of 1510, Lin Chaoying told how he met Wuwuzi, made a bet with the other party, went to the Sword Demon Valley to meet the Sword Demon Dugu to seek defeat, and then got these two sword weapons.
After hearing that Zhu Hefeng and her had become husband and wife, the woman's face changed slightly. But in the end, nothing was said.
"I see." After listening to the disciple's narration, the woman couldn't help but sigh heavily, and said with mixed feelings, "I can't imagine that Dugu has passed away, and there is one less person in my generation!" ”
"In this way, Chaoying, you came back this time, on the one hand, to visit me, and on the other hand, you need my help."
Zhu Hefeng showed a little embarrassment on his face, and spread his hands helplessly, "Mother-in-law, son-in-law is also helpless." ”
"The Xuantie Heavy Sword has been damaged, and it can only be turned into a Fang Tian Painting Halberd. In this regard, Brother Diao also agreed. ”
"Hehe," the woman smiled gently, and her smooth jade hand was raised, and a hint of wisdom crossed her face, "Mother-in-law, this is a good title." At least, this is the first time I've heard someone call me that. ”
"But you kid wants to be my son-in-law now, it's too early."
Zhu Hefeng looked at the woman with a bitter face, and said, "I don't call you mother-in-law, so what should I call you?" ”
Speaking of which, cynicism reappeared on the face of this teenager who had not been doing anything right all day.
"You look so young, standing with Chaoying, and people believe that you are sisters, why don't you call you sister?"
"Stinky boy." Hearing that his man actually called his master his sister, Lin Chaoying's face was anxious, and he scolded him.
"Sister?" This title was in the ear, and the expression of the woman in white became even more strange, "You call me grandma too small." ”
"My real name is Wang Yuyan, you can call me senior, or Miss Wang."
"Wang Yuyan?" Hearing this name, Zhu Hefeng was slightly stunned at first and smashed his lips, but immediately reacted.
"Wang Yuyan!"
A pair of eyes widened, a look of disbelief, as if he had seen a monster, Zhu Hefeng's tone trembled.
"You are really Wang Yuyan!"
Swish! Seeing Zhu Hefeng looking like a ghost, Wang Yuyan seemed to be smiling, and nodded slightly, "If you only know one Wang Yuyan, then it's me." ”
"Oh my God!" After receiving the affirmation from the other party, Zhu Hefeng couldn't control it anymore, slapped himself in the face, and shouted in grief, "Even if you are not two hundred years old this year, let alone more than a hundred years old, right?" ”
"How can I still be alive, oh my God, I want to die!"
In the end, Zhu Hefeng couldn't wait to grab the ground with his head and kill himself head-on.
Wang Yuyan chuckled and said: "No way, people are old and fine, I have learned the skills of the Easy School, and it is not uncommon for me to live to this day." ”
"Master, you are almost two hundred years old this year." Hearing the age of his master, Lin Chaoying was shocked, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her cherry mouth could almost stuff an egg into it.
Wang Yuyan said: "That's right. ”
Syllable!
As he spoke, a crystal jade hand reached out and grabbed it in the void.
The rope of the Xuantie heavy sword, which was originally tied to Zhu Hefeng's back, broke and fell into Wang Yuyanyu's hand, and the Xuantie heavy sword, which weighed eighty or ninety catties, fell into her jade palm, as light as nothing.
The jade hand stroked the heavy sword in his palm, a trace of nostalgia crossed his beautiful eyes, and he sighed leisurely: "Chaoying, there is no worries, you live in the Immortal Changchun Valley, give me a few days, and naturally you can cast this heavy sword into a Fang Tian painting halberd." ”
"Yes, master."
"Yes, Miss Wang."
Zhu Hefeng and Lin Chaoying both nodded in agreement, the divine eagle on one side had already been psychic, and they were excited to see this woman's familiarity with her real master, Dugu Qiuqiu, and her wings not only flapped.
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Night.
In the Immortal Changchun Valley, there is a quiet and far-reaching.
In the darkness of the night, the stars embedded in the brocade cloth twinkled and blinked, shining like pearls sprinkled on a jasper plate.
Pieces of pure starlight and bright moon sprinkled on the entire Immortal Changchun Valley, showing silver and white.
Creak!
In the Immortal Valley, dozens of rooms were built, and at this time, in one of the rooms, a whisper sounded.
With patches of blush on her smooth cheeks, and between the flow of sword eyes, there was a hint of spring, Lin Chaoying's jade body snuggled up to the wooden bed as if she were nothing, and by her side was Zhu Hefeng.
Zhu Hefeng reached out with one hand and hugged the beauty in his arms tightly, his eyes were bright and dazzling, savoring the feelings between each other.
"Have you heard of Shizun a long time ago?" Lin Chaoying's beautiful eyes showed a strong curiosity, looked at Zhu Hefeng, and asked.
Zhu Hefeng smiled bitterly and nodded, "I have indeed heard of it." ”