Chapter 170, Sword Seventeen, Night Spring

"Stop him!"

Chu Youren shouted, and Huang and Wu immediately threw out the ink fish that they had just grabbed in their hands, and their bodies jumped towards the ghost who had reached the surface of the pool.

Ghost Ling had almost grasped the black sword hanging in the air, but suddenly felt two terrifying momentum surges, and immediately stopped fighting back, and took a punch and a palm from Huang and Wu with both hands.

The three collided in mid-air, and each fell back to the ground under the force, Huang and Wu each took half a step back, and Ghost Ling fell four or five meters in a row.

But Rao was like this, and the two were still surprised and shocked by the strength of the ghost ling.

It is already very remarkable to be able to take over the offensive of the two of them in the later stage of the Earth Soul Realm with the strength of the early stage of the Earth Soul Realm!

At the moment when the two of them panicked, a palm force had swept into the air, and successfully sucked the black sword in the sky into the palm of their palms.

Chu Youren saw Lu Feng's sudden move, and looked at the black sword in his hand with satisfaction, his face couldn't help but be gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Hand over this sword!" If not, I won't let you go! ”

Lu Feng looked at Huang and Wu with murderous eyes and also looked at him, turned his hand and handed the black sword into the hands of Lin Xiaowan beside him, and then secretly prepared for the battle, and at the same time solemnly opened his mouth to Chu Youren and the others.

"Earlier, in order to save you and avoid danger, the sword under the golden crow demon lizard was unfortunately destroyed, and it is reasonable that such swords should also belong to the next one!"

As he spoke, he took a formation plate from the array box handed by the ghost ling.

"If you don't accept it, you can come forward and snatch it, but if there is anything bad in this Puxuan Array, don't blame it for being ruthless!"

Under Lu Feng's repeated threats, he really bluffed Chu Youren and the others.

If it hadn't been for the battle with Wu Jinglei at the beginning, Chu Youren might not be so timid at the moment, but thinking that the likes of Wu Jinglei who were as strong as Wu Jinglei couldn't fight Lu Feng in the Puxuan Array, he couldn't help but feel a little more timid.

If the only two remaining guards really have anything to do, the road ahead will be difficult, not to mention encountering other enemies, Lu Feng alone, Chu Youren does not dare to guarantee that without the deterrence of the guards, he will not be murdered by him behind his back.

Compared to a sword, it is clear that one's own life is more important.

After thinking about it, Chu Youren swallowed his anger and warned: "You have a kind! Today's matter has been recorded by the master, and when you get out of this realm, you will be asked to pay the price for today's matter! ”

Lu Feng smiled coldly, if these words came from Chu Xuanhe's mouth, then he might still be a little jealous, and from Chu Youren's mouth, it would not have any effect on him at all.

To put it mildly, if you are really angry, you can easily wipe out the Chu family right now.

……

The relationship between the two sides, which had only eased because of the ink fish, deteriorated again after such a confrontation, and on the way back to the ground at the end of the rift, it was once again divided into two opposing camps.

Lu Feng didn't think so, Chu Youren now only had two guards left around him, and they were still guards with ghosts, and they couldn't threaten him at all.

"Brother Liyun, this sword will be returned to you."

Lin Xiaowan smiled and handed back the black sword in her hand.

But Lu Feng didn't take it, but asked, "How about holding it?" Can you still take advantage of it? ”

Lin Xiaowan was stunned for a moment, and ignored Lu Feng's words.

Chu Youwei on the side had a complicated look in her eyes, and there was a faint hint of surprise that she couldn't see through.

Lu Feng continued: "This sword is slender and beautiful, and the sword body is narrow, and it has many similarities with the new set of swordsmanship you have learned, and it is inevitably easier to use this sword to wield it. From now on, the sword will be yours. ”

"Give, give me?" Lin Xiaowan's eyes widened in disbelief, and she hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, Brother Liyun, you don't know, I am only the strength of the Five Elements Realm, and I am very weak, where is I worthy of such a sword, you give it to me, but you can bury it." ”

Lu Feng smiled dotingly, "Silly girl, why are you so unconfident in yourself, how can there be a strong person who has not grown up from the Five Elements Realm, have more confidence in yourself, and my brother also believes in you." ”

Maybe it's because he has been disguised for a long time and has a sense of substitution, at this moment, Lu Feng really has a faint feeling of seeing Lin Xiaowan as his own sister.

At Lu Feng's insistence, Lin Xiaowan finally accepted this sword, looked at it in her hand, and looked at the front section of the sword grid shaped like a fish's tail engraved with the word 'Ouye', Lin Xiaowan couldn't help but be curious: "Brother Liyun, what does this Ouyeel mean?" ”

As he spoke, he turned the long sword over again, and saw that there were also words on the other side of it, and then said: "And the word 'seventeen' is engraved on the back, what is it?" Is it the age of the sword idiot ancestors when they got this sword? That's as big as me. ”

Lu Feng explained seriously: "According to records, the ancestor of the sword idiot who created such a sword ruin realm, his name is Ouye, and his name is Long Ping, in addition to being obsessed with swords, he is also a top master of sword casting. There are a few people who love swords in ancient times, but there are very few who have left their names in history, those who really love swords to the extreme, must also be people who understand swords, and if you want to understand swords, you need to be able to distinguish swords, and if you want to distinguish the quality of a long sword, the simplest and most direct way is to start from the way of casting swords, and the ancestors of Ouyeel are casting swords because of their love for swords. ”

"Sword idiot Ouye's ancestors are still sword casting masters," Lin Xiaowan nodded as if she didn't understand, "I've heard that in today's instrument sect, many casting masters like to engrave their names every time they cast a blade, Ouyeel ancestors also have such a habit, right?" The word 'seventeen' on the back is the age at which he cast the sword? That's a lot of power, isn't it? ”

Lu Feng smiled calmly: "Half right, these seventeen words do not refer to age. According to records, although Ouye's ancestors had the habit of branding names, he only engraved such names thirty times in his life, and the thirty long swords that could make him branded are all rare and rare. ”

Lin Xiaowan was taken aback and said happily: "Then the 'seventeen' engraved on my sword refers to the seventeenth position among the thirty epic swords cast by the sword idiot ancestors?" ”

Lu Feng nodded: "It can be said that it is not limited to rankings, Ouyeel's predecessors' attainments in sword casting have reached the peak, and every sword it casts is a supreme existence, and the gap between them is extremely small, there is no absolute strength or weakness, and it is nothing to rank." ”

Chu Youren could hear Lu Feng's words from a distance, and took a few steps closer to interrupt: "Are you saying that there are twenty-nine swords of this style in this realm space?" ”

Lu Feng glanced at the two guards beside Chu Youren with a little deep meaning, and then responded: "What I just said is just a long sword forged by Ouyeel's ancestors, what exists in this realm is the treasure of his life, but it is far more than that, there are many sword-forging events in his same period, although those masters are not as famous as him, but they also have a lot of proud works, those works are more or less in the collection of Ouyeel's ancestors, aside from those, just Ouyeel's family, The whole clan is good at the way of casting, and the robes and brothers of Longping's ancestors have also cast countless long swords, so it can be said that there are countless hidden swords in this realm, and any cave may be able to get a good sword. ”

Huang and Wu listened to Lu Fengyi's words, their faces were a little ugly, and there was a faint hint of murderous intent.

Chu Youren was overjoyed after hearing this, and his heart was even more excited, if this is the case, then the sword that exists in this domain can be said to be the culmination of an era, I really can't imagine how much it should have.

Lin Xiaowan looked at the unfriendly gaze between her brother and the two guards of the Chu family, for fear of another conflict, and hurriedly took Lu Feng's hand, "Brother Liyun, each sword has its own name, or can you give it a name?" ”

Lu Feng said without thinking: "It is engraved with the word 'seventeen', and it is easy to read......"

Lin Xiaowan pursed her mouth and interrupted: "No, no, this is like a child's name, although 'Sword Seventeen' sounds pleasing to the ear, but like a nickname, I want a more beautiful one." ”

Lu Feng smiled, thought about it and said: "This sword is as black as ink, when the sword is released, it is like lightning piercing the night sky, and it is obtained at the bottom of this abyss spiritual spring, so how about calling it ...... 'Night Quiet Spring'?" ”

"Night Spring......" Lin Xiaowan muttered a few times, although it felt a little strange at first, but thinking that it was caused by her brother, she instinctively accepted it and couldn't help but feel that there was a special artistic conception covering it, and smiled happily at the moment: "Okay, I will call it Night Spring in the future." ”

Chu Youwei watched from the side, the complexity and surprise in her heart were even more still, she originally thought that 'Lin Liyun' would generously give it to Lin Xiaowan if she didn't know the rarity of this sword, but from the latter's deeds of Ouye Longping, it was obvious that she had done some investigations, and she also knew that this sword was good or bad.

Under this basic premise, he even gave it away generously and selflessly, which couldn't help but make Chu Youwei a little impressed.

Lin Xiaowan carefully tied the Night Spring with her original saber so that it could be carried, and muttered in her mouth: "A good sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that a scabbard is missing." ”

Lu Feng continued: "This sword should be cast by Ouyeel's ancestors before and after creating such a realm, strictly speaking, it should still be a semi-finished product at that time, after these years of precipitation in the Lingquan Pool, and the lead bloom was removed, and its matching scabbard, Ouyeel ancestors are afraid that it will not have time to cast." ”

Lin Xiaowan was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, she exclaimed: "Could it be that the ancestors of Ouye did not hesitate to create this space for this sword, and cultivated a large area of iron breath bamboo forest, just for a scabbard?" ”

A flash of reverence flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, "For now, that's probably the case. ”

Lin Xiaowan's words also woke up Lu Feng.

Lu Feng originally only had a great opinion of Ouyeel's ancestors' sword-forging attainments, but from this point of view, his high opinion was obviously far underestimated.

Ouyeel's ancestors in the casting of a real attainment, I am afraid that it has long been beyond the artifact itself, but has reached the realm of casting heaven and earth, such a dispatch to open up the spiritual spring, the bottom of the pool to conceive a sword, the pool outside the supply of iron breath bamboo forest, is not the best proof!