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At this moment, the wind rises on the lake, blowing the eaves and corners of the building, and the wind chimes ring, like fairy music.

With his sleeves fluttering, he walked towards the legendary "Fast Snow" sword, and the people on both sides immediately retreated, making way for a wide road.

For a while, the shabby young man became radiant, like a fairy child who fell from the sky.

One foot distance, five feet distance, three feet distance......

Under the gaze of countless eyes, he walked a foot to the table, stopped, and calmed down.

The building is silent, only the wind chimes on the corners of high-rise bridges are ethereal and swaying.

"Can he open the sword case?" the crowd waited with bated breath.

Everyone's eyes were on the boy, and at this moment they had long forgotten the identity of the boy, as if there was an incomparably honorable swordsmith standing in front of them.

Zhuo Zangfeng watched the ancient sword quietly placed on the wooden box, slowly stretched out his left hand, and suddenly paused when his palm was an inch away from the ancient sword.

The expression on Liu Daci's face had frozen, and he was more nervous than anyone else.

After taking a long breath and then exhaling, Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly grabbed the hilt of his sword and held it above his head at once.

Everyone was startled by his lightning movements, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, but their eyes were fixed on him.

The scabbard is really not smooth, and there are really small 'thorn scales'.

But it feels comfortable in the hand.

He turned around, kept the movement of drawing his sword above his head, and then said sharply, "Liu Quanhai is here?"

Liu Quanhai's status is low, and he is also exposed to other people's light on the attic sky, so he doesn't dare to squeeze in front, at this time, he was standing on tiptoe to watch the young man draw his sword, and when he heard the other party calling his name, he was flustered for a while, and opened his mouth and said: "Yes." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at him, his eyes were shining, and he said word by word: "Fang just slapped me, and I want to repay it twice at this moment." ”

Liu Quanhai reacted, stomped his feet and said, "The kid is bold, dare to be so presumptuous!"

Zhuo Zangfeng sneered: "Good scolding! ”

He is well-informed and shrewd, and he has long seen that Liu Daci is a person who forgets his righteousness for profit, and this kind of person will betray his former friends at any time for his own interests. It can also be seen that Liu Quanhai is even more insignificant, and he wants to take this opportunity to take revenge on Fang Cai's cheeks.

Liu Daci really shouted at Liu Quanhai: "Shut up!"

Liu Quanhai was like an eggplant that had been weathered, and immediately bowed his head and didn't dare to make a sound.

Liu Daci took a step forward, pointed at him and scolded: "You bastard, it's just a matter of pretending to be a master, and you are still committing murder here, it's really unforgivable, come on! ”

The two sergeants immediately walked up to Liu Quanhai, one put his hands behind his back, and the other picked up a fan-like palm and slapped the bow left and right, and slapped him twenty times in a row.

The soldier was merciless, and blood escaped from the corners of Liu Quanhai's mouth and nose, but he didn't dare to let go of a fart, his expression was aggrieved, and he secretly greeted Liu Daci's ancestors for eighteen generations.

After watching the soldiers punish Liu Quanhai, Zhuo Zangfeng slowly moved his gaze from the big drum to the attic beam, and then pretended to be careless and glanced at everyone in the building, and slowly closed his eyes.

He closed his eyes and felt the sword intent in the sheath with his heart.

After a long time, he finally stretched out his right hand and grasped the hilt of the sword tightly.

Exhaling again, he exerted a slight force, and the palm holding the scabbard shook slightly.

The sword was not drawn.

He suddenly smiled, kept his hands on the top of his head in the posture of drawing his sword, and said loudly: "This sword is hidden in the shadow, sinking into the abyss, hidden at the bottom of the lake, and the sword intent has been stored for a long time; ”

The people upstairs were either sword forgers or sword cultivators, all of whom were ordinary people, so they naturally understood the meaning of his words.

Duan Qianhua's Kuaixue Sword accumulates strong qi to form a sword element, once the sword intent is released, it will be strong when it is strong, and weak when it is weak.

For cultivators, the qi is deep, and it naturally gives rise to resistance, and if they can't resist and are injured by the vigorous sword intent generated by the sword element, the consequences can be imagined.

Ordinary people do not understand Xuanjin and cannot appreciate that the vitality between heaven and earth is in a natural state, similar to what Taoists call 'wu wei'. According to the saying that if you are weak, you will be safe.

In the face of the people who had ridiculed him in every way and made things difficult in every way, Zhuo Zangfeng warned him in advance, and he couldn't help but say that he was open-minded. If these people are injured under the sword intent, won't they be in the heart?

Zhuo Zangfeng closed his eyes and thought that one day, he would personally lift the three-foot Qingfeng, and he would be humiliated today. What needs to be done now is to open the sword, and then break open the wooden box with the sword intent of the fast snow sword.

Thinking of this, he suddenly let go of the hand holding the sword, turned around and put the wooden box on the table at his feet.

He was going to take advantage of the moment when the sword was unsheathed.

That moment was the peak of the sword intent, and if he couldn't even break through the wooden box with this sword intent, he couldn't think of any other way.

In addition, there is another problem, the Kuaixue Sword Sword Yuan is strong and broad, and he definitely can't control it with his own cultivation.

Success or failure depends on luck.

Of course, the intention of this move is more involved in a secret.

He hoped that a sword would break through the wooden box, thereby triggering the vitality of heaven and earth, and summon the master of the divine dragon with a special induction.

As soon as he was sparse, he forgot one thing. After opening the wooden box, there is no treasure inside, and if it is a rare treasure, then it is difficult to ensure that the high-sounding princes upstairs do not covet it.

If he doesn't succeed and there are no eggs under the nest, it's a question of whether he can get out of here.

Although Liu Daci is polite, but he still has use value, if he pulls out the sword, the sword succeeds, plus the treasures in the wooden box, a young man with no background, the end can be imagined.

Everyone saw that the young man suddenly put the wooden box on the ground, and his face showed a look of surprise. But there was no sound, everyone just looked silently, maintaining their original posture, like countless statues.

In "Sword Product", Kuaixue Sword is designated as the first of the gods, which shows the author's deep love. If you don't have enough cultivation, you can only rely on the mantra written above to open the sword.

And this mantra is more like a childhood ballad, which he will recite from his sleep.

Zhuo Zangfeng held the sword in both hands, raised it above his head again, calmed his emotions, and gently recited the formula.

"Mi Oh Woo ......"

And finally, those two verses:

"Look at me flying the sword in the air, beheading you and lodge revenge. ”

The scabbard in his hand trembled slightly, and a blue light came from the sword.

That blue light electric current generally spread throughout Zhuo Zangfeng's body, and even his hair was dyed blue. From a distance, it looks like a paintbrush, drawing a blue circle of light on the outline of his body.

He only felt his mind agitated, and with a movement in his hand, the sword body slid out of the sheath and let out a long dragon groan.

"......"

Although everyone closed their eyes, they still felt a dazzling light explode in front of them. The light and the dragon's chant coincided, as if thousands of huge waves were pouring into the mountains and seas.

There was a cold current blowing in the attic, and it was so cold that it was refreshing to the bones. Some of them are already trembling.

After a while, the sound stopped, and everyone opened their eyes carefully.

The young man held a long sword as bright as the moon in his hand, and looked at the wooden box in front of him in a daze.

Looking at his lost expression, it seems that he is a teenager waiting for his lover under the moon, and the lover finally does not appear.

Zhuo Zangfeng was disappointed, this sword had no effect.

He calculated the direction, and the moment he drew his sword, he quickly slashed the fast snow sword towards the wooden box. At the moment when the sword intent touched the wooden box, the sword intent disappeared. The wooden box took the sword with a smile.

This time, the wooden box didn't even tremble.