Chapter 252 - Nine Abyss Sword

Mu Yao'er smiled, when this thing saw the Demon Venerable token, she naturally regarded her as a punishment day, she met a brain-dead demon lord before, and now there is a fool again, and the demon world is really "talented"......

Gu Zhenfeng quickly realized that something was wrong, how could the Demon Venerable return to the world be so calm, he raised his eyes in fear and re-examined, "You are not the Venerable, could it be that you are the envoy appointed by the Venerable?"

Mu Yao'er heard the sound of approaching footsteps behind her, lowered her voice and hurriedly warned: "Who am I, you don't care, this is not the place for you to stay, get out of here if you know each other." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Gu Zhenfeng was about to return the mouth, when a figure skimmed over the corner of his eye, and then closed his mouth.

Then Gu Haochuan walked to him, his eyes were going back and forth between the two, but the two were not talking. He knew that his second uncle had a strange temperament, and he usually lived in a simple place and didn't like to come into contact with people. Whenever someone disturbs without permission, the second uncle will be furious and teach a lesson, so as not to lose his life, but it is difficult to ensure that he will not be injured.

Now Mu Yao'er's actions really made him dumbfounded, and because of this, he was stunned and couldn't come over in time.

After thinking for a long time, he asked cautiously, "Second Uncle and Yao'er, do you know each other?"

"Yes. Gu Zhenfeng smiled.

"I don't know. Mu Yao'er kept a straight face.

Almost at the same time......

Gu Haochuan was stunned, and he was even more puzzled, and looked at the two of them back and forth quietly.

Mu Yao'er's eyebrows frowned slightly, when did she know him, did he pretend to be bean dregs in his brain, she drove him away, and he was still in a hurry to pretend to be an acquaintance with her.

She glanced coldly at Gu Zhenfeng, who had changed into a smiling face, Ge Laozi, can you go or not.

She naturally knew that she couldn't say this, so she turned to a polite smile and said, "I saw my uncle dancing so handsomely, so I wanted to come over and learn two tricks, but I couldn't talk about knowing each other." ā€

Gu Zhenfeng smiled humbly and waved his hand, "I'm just practicing blindly, and I can't play a trick on the stage." ā€

"Uncle, can you practice a few more tricks. Mu Yao'er blinked a pair of big harmless eyes.

"Of course. Gu Zhenfeng bowed his head, politely moved a few steps sideways, and waved his long sword "whoosh" to start the performance. Gu Haochuan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, he lowered his eyes to look at Mu Yao'er, his expression was as usual, and he was watching the second uncle's sword dance intently.

He smiled, and promised that the two were like-minded, "It turns out that you were watching the second uncle practice swords just now." ā€

The tense and gloomy emotions dissipated in an instant, and even his voice softened a lot.

Mu Yao'er was worried, she didn't have time to deal with him, and she didn't even look at him. She stared straight at the monster she was performing, Gu Zhenfeng was in a tiger's style, wearing a gray and white plain robe, which had a bit of fairy charm. If you didn't know his details, you would really think that he was some kind of immortal cultivator.

How should she get rid of this monster, at this time, there are many people in the daylight, and she has no chance to do it, not to mention that Gu Haochuan is still beside her.

And Gu Haochuan was treated so indifferently by her, his whole heart was squeezed together, he took her hand, but she pulled it back very skillfully, and still never raised her eyes to look at him.

Gu Haochuan tightened his empty nagging palm, and blamed himself: "It's me who is bad, I didn't mean to misunderstand you, don't be angry, okay." ā€

Mu Yao'er still didn't look at him, and asked thoughtfully: "Your second uncle, has your personality always been like this?"

Gu Haochuan was slightly stunned, looked at Gu Zhenfeng for some reason, and sighed lightly: "He is usually very serious, and he probably fell in love with you today, so he is in a very good mood." ā€

"I'm not asking about this, it's ......" Mu Yao'er was halfway through her words, lowered her eyebrows and thought for a while, before she continued to ask: "Is it because you have not changed his personality since you were a child?"

Gu Haochuan asked in surprise, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Nothing. Mu Yao'er smiled indifferently and didn't ask any more. No matter how long that monster had been attached to the Gu family and what her purpose was, she had made up her mind to get rid of it, and the answer didn't matter.

Gu Zhenhai strode closer, he observed it from a distance for a long time, and when he knelt down, he saw it really, and he couldn't help but want to re-examine this girl.

Gradually, beside Mu Yao'er, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What are you talking about?" ā€

Mu Yao'er was indifferent, and when his words were on deaf ears, he ignored them directly. She holds a grudge, and she hasn't forgotten that it's this old guy who is using money to smash her.

Gu Zhenhai twisted his chin and squinted his eyes to look at her a few more times. He has read countless people, what kind of people have not seen it, what kind of calculation the other party has, he can see it with a cocked tail, but this girl makes him unable to figure it out.

After a while, Gu Zhenfeng finished practicing a round of Tai Chi Sword, turned around and walked in, Mu Yao'er showed great admiration, and immediately slapped a few times.

Gu Zhenfeng wiped a fine sweat and said with a smile: "It's ugly." ā€

Mu Yao'er looked sincere: "What's the matter, uncle is really great, can I take a look at your sword?"

"Absolutely. Gu Zhenfeng didn't hesitate, and offered it with both hands.

Mu Yao'er grabbed the hilt of the sword and took it, and the blade of the sword swept across Gu Zhenfeng's face less than a finger's distance, making him breathe sluggishly and his face turned blue. Gu Haochuan and Gu Zhenhai next to him were no better, and they were shocked, staring at the sword in her hand.

Mu Yao'er pretended to be unnoticed, her fingertips slid along the sword body, and murmured: "This sword is indeed very handsome, the carved case on it is like an ancient wolf totem, the sword spine is silver and iron, the light is like morning dew, the wave is like a willow leaf, and the blade is like autumn frost and the cold air is ten feet palpable." She raised her eyes to look at Gu Zhenfeng, "Uncle, this should be made of thousand-year-old cold iron." ā€

Gu Zhenfeng touched his chin, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes, "Exactly, it's called Jiuyuan." ā€

The corners of Mu Yao'er's mouth hooked a shallow sneer, "Jiuyuan, I heard the legend that there is a sword called Jiuyuan, which is forged from the ancient ice age, using the extraterrestrial meteorite quartz essence that has been sleeping in the glacier for 10,000 years, and then it leads the polar magma to refine the soul sacrifice sword, gather the sword spirit, and can recognize the master." ā€

Glancing at Gu Zhenhai and Gu Haochuan next to him, there was a little surprise on his face. She raised her eyebrows slightly, smiled and said, "But...... Maybe it's a coincidence of the same name, how can there be a sword spirit in this world, those are all myths and legends made up by the ancients. And it is exaggerated to the point that the wound under the blade of the Nine Abysses is cold and difficult to heal, and the skin is broken...... It would be fatal. She flicked the blade of the sword with her fingertips, handed it back to Gu Zhenfeng, and then said implicitly: "With such a sharp sword, my uncle still rarely uses it at home, so it is not safe." ā€

Gu Zhenfeng smiled knowingly and said, "It's just to entertain yourself, and it won't hurt others." ā€

"It's better not to use it, the sword doesn't have long eyes. Mu Yao'er glanced at him meaningfully.