Chapter Ninety-Six: Jasper Flying Rainbow

"Take it, even the people from the Mo family, a famous family in the mainland, can rest assured that they will hand over the sword to you, then, I have nothing to worry about! Besides, although I am a second-level sword qi warrior, I don't have much chance to use the sword, haven't I always had someone to protect me?" Shang Lin'er said and handed the sword to Yang Tianling's hand......

Yang Tianling raised his hands and gently took the long sword, only to see that the hilt of the sword was as clear and transparent as jasper, and when he pulled it out gently, it was not the usual "bang!" noise, but "ding" made a crisp sound like a musical instrument!

"This sword, called the Jasper Sword, is said to be made of Starfall Ancient Jade and Starfall Cold Iron, and is named Jasper Sword because the hilt is like jade jade!" Shang Lin'er explained!

"Jasper sword, the ancient book says, Lin, Jasper also, it is really a good match for the eldest princess, this sword!" Yang Tianling approved, but there was no greed in his eyes, he put away the jasper sword with a "ding" sound, and said, "Thank you to the eldest princess, after tomorrow, Tianling will definitely return it undamaged!"

"En!" Shang Lin'er smiled and nodded slightly, "Go, First Rank Knight Heavenly Spirit, I believe in your strength to kill the Flame Leopard!"

Walking out of Shang Lin'er's residence with Shang Lin'er's jasper sword, a soldier rushed over, "Finally found you, Lord Baron!"

"Are you calling me?" Yang Tianling thought to himself, pointing at himself in confusion, if this soldier didn't call, he really forgot that he still had the title of baron!

"What's the matter?" Yang Tianling looked at it, and there was no one around except for the soldiers, so he dared to be sure that he was talking to himself.

"That's right, Lord Baron, the second princess is invited, please hurry up, the second princess heard that she couldn't find you in your residence, and she was already in a hurry!"

"What happened?" Yang Tianling asked inexplicably.

"The villain doesn't know either, but it seems to be in a hurry!" the soldier leaned into Yang Tianling's ear in embarrassment and said.

"Uh...... Brother soldier, are you playing with me?" Yang Tianling said,

"Hehe, don't dare, but please hurry up, Lord Baron, otherwise, the second princess may stomp a hole out of the ground!" said the soldier, he knew that Yang Tianling was easy to talk to, and joked with Yang Tianling.

"Okay, got it, I'll go over now!"

"Yes, please!" said the soldier, waving his hand, making a gesture of please!

"Hmph! Dead man Yang Tianling, it's so late, where did he go? Is it really like the soldier said, and other nobles have gone to Fenghua Xueyue?!" Shang Chan'er muttered in her mouth, and stomped her feet again, "People are worried about him, I go, why is he happy to be happy!"

"What are you happy about?" At this moment, Yang Tianling came, with the jasper sword given to him by Shang Lin'er hanging from his waist!

"Ah!!!" Startled by Yang Tianling's words, Shang Chan'er screamed in fright, "How did you come in? Why didn't the soldiers report first?"

"I don't know, the big brother soldier asked me to come in by myself!"

"Hmph, where the hell have you been so late? I asked someone to look for you at your residence, how can I say that you are not there!"

"yes, I'm going to Celestia!"

"What's it?...... it's so late," Shang Chan'er remembered the words of the mischievous soldier, "Sister Great...... Romantic...... Sister Queen...... Wind and Snow Moon ......"

Shang Chan'er's mouth said, probably because she was in too much of a hurry, and her head began to be a little confused.

"Hey!!" Looking at Shang Chan'er, who was a little dazed when she spoke, Yang Tianling gently patted her shoulder.

"Huh?" Shang Chan'er was slapped by Yang Tianling, her whole body trembled, she came back to her senses, and said, "What...... What?"

"I'm asking you, what's the urgency of looking for me so late?

"Oh haha...... That's right, yes, I'm looking for you!" Shang Chan'er smiled and scratched the back of her head.

"Oh haha, what the hell, if you really have something, just say it, if it's okay, I'll go back to sleep, hey, hey, prepare for tomorrow's duel!" Yang Tianling said, and got up from the stool he had just sat down.

"Wait, wait, why are you in such a hurry!" Shang Chan'er hurriedly pulled Yang Tianling's sleeve and said.

"What's the matter, tell me quickly!"

"That, that!" Shang Chan'er pointed to a huge box on the table behind her, which was about one meter six or seven long and fifty or sixty centimeters wide......

"What's that?"

"Yes, it's a sword!" Shang Chan'er said shyly

"Wow, such a big box?"

"Well, the Feihong Sword left to me by the emperor at that time was a two-handed sword weighing thirty catties...... Shang Chan'er explained, rubbing the corners of her clothes with both hands, and said, "The name is Feihong ......"

"Flying rainbow sword? So what, what's wrong with this sword?"

"This sword, of course it's for you, aren't you going to duel with that guy from Men Congfei tomorrow? Just use this sword to cut him into two pieces!" Shang Chan'er said, her face didn't change as if she was a nobody, even Yang Tianling was surprised, what kind of education can make a girl who is born so smart so that she can say things that treat people as two paragraphs without changing her face and without speeding up?

There is also the eldest princess, who is usually gentle and considerate, smiling all day long, but when things don't go her way, she will instantly change her face and become cold, as if she has a dual personality......

Looking at the two sisters, Yang Tianling felt funny in his heart, "Emperor, Emperor, you are really ...... It's really educated two amazing daughters!"

Yang Tianling thought in his heart, and he was not polite to Shang Cicada, he stepped forward to open the box, and a silver sword about one meter four long and thirty centimeters wide appeared in front of him......

His brows furrowed slightly, Yang Tianling was very skeptical, could such a small sword hilt withstand the swing of such a heavy sword body?

With huge doubts, Yang Tianling gently grasped the small hilt of the Feihong Sword, and with a strong pull, the big sword weighing dozens of catties was picked up by Yang Tianling and erected on his side, and the sword body of the big sword was even about the same height as his own!

"Hehe, such a big sword!" Yang Tianling said, thinking of the direction of no one and waved lightly, feeling the pressure from the sword body, but Yang Tianling's mouth bent and smiled, "Good sword !!"