Well?

The daughter of the Tuoba Wilderness?

It was actually the daughter of Tuoba Wilderness who came to the door first? Instead of Xiong Shenhua, who should be more concerned about Tuoba Wilderness's health at this point in time?

Zhao Yan looked up in a little surprise, so he saw that what appeared in front of him was actually a pretty girl with blond hair, blue eyes and a high nose, full of alien style.

Eighty-eight points...... It couldn't be any lower.

Subconsciously, Zhao Yan gave the girl in front of him a preliminary impression of the evaluation score.

"That's right, I'm Zhao Erlang. ”

Zhao Yan nodded towards Tuoba Weiwei, who reported to her home.

"I don't know what happened to Miss Tuoba's special trip to find her?"

Zhao Yan asked very frankly first.

Although he asked like this, Zhao Yan knew very well in his heart that this Tuoba Weiwei came to him specifically for the sake of her father in the Shangzhu Kingdom.

However, the realization of too uncertain prophets will make people suspicious, so it's better to pretend to be a little stupid, right?

"I heard that Zhao Erlang played a good swordsmanship, the sword weapon used to blow the hair and break the hair, the white crow Wu Gang is a must, in today's Huanglong City is a well-known young man, so I came to ask for advice. ”

As he spoke, this Tuoba Weiwei reached out and pulled out the thin sword she was carrying, and then turned the hilt of the sword and showed it to Zhao Yan.

"This sword, named Hanmang, is the sword that the emperor gave to my father, three years ago when I came to Wugang, my father gave me, please look at it. ”

Tuoba Weiwei, who gave Zhao Yan a handle, briefly introduced the thin sword that exuded a faint chill after it was unsheathed.

When he had long since crossed over, Zhao Yan was ignorant of this world. At the first time, I understood that Tuoba Weiwei in front of him was performing a high-level etiquette among the martial artists of this world world - "sword viewing ceremony".

Bring your own weapons. Showing it to other warriors in the way of giving people a handle is a way for warriors to pay tribute to each other in this world.

Only recognize the strength of the other party. And the most important thing is to recognize the temperament of the other party, so that this sword salute will be performed.

Therefore, Zhao Yan calmly stretched out his hand and took this heirloom sword called Han Mang, which looked like a wasp's tail needle, and reached out to take it.

The cold and piercing was Zhao Yan's first feeling after receiving the sword.

Fortunately, with Zhao Yan's will as high as 100, he would not make things like letting go or frowning because of the cold and piercing. In front of the girl, it will be a matter of low impression score.

"It's a good sword. After playing carefully for a while, Zhao Yan turned his head again, exchanged his head with Tuoba Weiwei and said with a smile: "It's a pity, I don't seem to be very suitable for this sword, Miss Tuoba can't be an assassin with first-class swordsmanship?"

"The cold glow can help the sword-wielder to keep his mind calm and not be intimidated by the enemy. Tuoba Weiwei put the cold mang back into the sheath, and then nodded slightly towards Zhao Yan: "Since I was a child, I have studied under Han Yuniang, the Shining Spirit Sword, to practice swordsmanship, and it took twelve years to have a small success. ”

The meaning of these words. Obviously, he is admitting Zhao Yan's question from the side.

"Fang Youxiaocheng means, do you mean that Miss Tuoba has penetrated the martial arts, or has you cultivated martial arts?"

Since this Tuoba Weiwei in front of you. looks like he knows everything and says everything, so if Zhao Yan doesn't ask a few more words casually, he will be too sorry for his conscience.

"It's both. ”

Tuoba Weiwei really did what Zhao Yan wanted.

"So Miss Tuoba. He is also a first-class person of genius. ”

Zhao Yan sighed with emotion, what is the concept of Xiaocheng in twelve years. He understood.

"Also?"

Tuoba Weiwei sniffed out more things from Zhao Yan's words.

"Ahh Also. Zhao Yan nodded: "I have a brother who is a fellow mother, similar to Miss Tuoba, of course, he broke out last time because of me, and now he should still be recuperating from his injuries by the Gaima River." ”

Zhao Yan is not afraid of Tuoba Weiwei to verify, anyway, the Gaima River flows through a large enough range, and Tuoba Weiwei has absolutely no time to do this kind of thing now.

After all, Tuoba Plains is now seriously injured and wants to die.

So Zhao Yan is even very curious now, curious about how long Tuoba Weiwei can hold back, before turning around to heal her awesome father.

"That's why you are willing to be a flower messenger for the goddess doctor who established this Union Hospital?"

Tuoba Weiwei didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"Not exactly. ”

Zhao Yan smiled, and after glancing in the direction of the clinic, he replied quite briefly.

"I kind of get it. Tuoba Weiwei looked at the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword hanging from Zhao Yan's waist: "Can I take a look at it?" I can feel that it is a really good sword, it even seems to be ...... There is life. ”

Hey?

This Tuoba Weiwei's eyes are actually vicious to this extent?Or has she heard of the Eight Desolations Exorcism Sword?

Moreover, even I, the authentic one who rests on the Five Aggregates Cangxuan Sutra, still pays tribute to the remnant soul of the ancient god who can't feel the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword, this Tuoba Weiwei hasn't even touched it, how can I get its existence?

This unexpected situation made Zhao Yan choose to enter a state of silence for a short time, and after a while, he finally made up his mind, reached out and slowly pulled out the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword that had been returned to the sheath.

Before Zhao Yan made a decision, Tuoba Weiwei always waited quietly, and no one had any superfluous words and actions.

"Please watch, but ...... The name of this sword cannot be announced. ”

Zhao Yan didn't say the name of the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword, after all, three hundred years later, Song Twelve Zhang's knowledge of the Dao would only be more likely to be known about the Dao three hundred years ago.

Therefore, as long as you don't say the name, it is not easy to match the sword in front of you with the legendary Eight Desolations Exorcism Sword from the vast list of famous swords.

Tuoba Weiwei shook her head, saying that she didn't care about this kind of thing, and then reached out and with an indescribable feeling, she carefully caught the Eight Desolations Exorcism Sword handed over by Zhao Yan.

Then, in front of Zhao Yan, Tuoba Weiwei, who was holding the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword in both hands, closed her eyes and held her breath, and slowly held the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword in her arms.

Hey——!

What are you trying to do?!

Don't say that you want to kidnap Young Master Ben's Eight Desolations Exorcism Sword, if you really dare to do such a thing. Even if you are a sister, the young master will be able to fight correctly, and you will be forced to rape first and then kill. Young Master Ben is very murderous!

Zhao Yan was a little nervous at the time, and Tuoba Weiwei acted like holding a lover. Let him really have enough reason to worry about Tuoba Weiwei disregarding her identity and doing the bad thing of robbing and running away in public.

Fortunately, under Zhao Yan's unblinking attention, Tuoba Weiwei maintained her discipline very well, and her performance exceeded Zhao Yan's most pessimistic imagination.

After holding the Eight Desolations Exorcism Sword in her arms and standing still for almost three minutes, Tuoba Weiwei finally opened her eyes again.

"It likes you. ”

After opening her eyes, Tuoba Weiwei opened her mouth for the first sentence. That's it.

"What?"

Zhao Yan said that he was not aware of it.

"It says it likes you. Tuoba Weiwei stroked the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword that You was holding, and said in an obviously envious tone: "Congratulations to you Zhao Erlang, I have never even seen such a thing. ”

"I mean to say......" Zhao Yan had to stop and reorganize the language when he was halfway through his words: "Okay, what I want to know now is, can you talk to the sword, Miss Tuoba?"

"Yes, I can. ”

With a reluctant reluctance, Tuoba Weiwei turned the hilt of the sword. The Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword was handed back to Zhao Yan, and Zhao Yan naturally hurriedly reached out to take it, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

He's meowing, this sword salute makes the heart of the destroyer. No wonder this ritual is no longer prevalent after 300 years, and who wants to take risks again and again to show others their magic weapons!

Zhao Yan secretly swore to himself. In the future, when you encounter this kind of thing, you must find the most reasonable reason to run away.

"My sword. Did I tell you anything else?" Holding the Eight Desolations Exorcism Sword tightly, Zhao Yan continued: "I mean. Except that it likes my unexpected content. ”

This time, Tuoba Weiwei didn't answer, but she shook her head gently at Zhao Yan.

To be honest, this answer made Zhao Yan feel at ease, but also a little disappointed.

"I don't know when I will be able to feel its existence like Miss Tuoba. So Zhao Yan shrugged his shoulders towards Tuoba Weiwei: "In fact, I have tried to do such a thing more than once. ”

"I don't quite understand, why do you want to do this kind of thing on purpose?"

Tuoba Weiwei looked at Zhao Yan and asked in a voice that was almost word by word.

"Miss Tuoba, what do you mean ......?"

In order to master this new skill of communicating with the sword, of course Zhao Yan will not care about any face, to hell with machismo or something!

"Feel it with your heart, and if you really want to hear it, you'll be able to hear it sooner or later. ”

Tuoba Weiwei replied.

"Are you careful?" Zhao Yan understood a little, and he owed to Tuoba Weiwei: "Thank you very much for teaching Miss Tuoba Tuoba!"

"Nothing. Tuoba Weiwei refocused her gaze on the Eight Desolations Exorcism Sword: "I'm just for it, its name should be known to the world, otherwise its existence will be meaningless." ”

Just for the sword?

At this moment, Zhao Yan had an illusion of heartbreak, because of this answer that made him ignore the fruit.

Fortunately, Zhao Yan was still strong, so he stood up and didn't fall, and from Tuoba Weiwei's answer, he also came to the simple conclusion that the other party was a relatively simple and direct girl.

"Unfortunately, at least for now, I still can't tell you its name. ”

So Zhao Yan was extremely firm and shook his head towards Tuoba Weiwei.

"When?"

Tuoba Weiwei's gaze was still on the Eight Desolations Exorcision Sword.

"If I'm not lucky, within fifty years, its name will be ringing in the ears of people in this world. ”

Zhao Yan's answer was full of puns.

"Zhao Erlang, you underestimate yourself too much. ”

Tuoba Weiwei finally looked at Zhao Yan again, but her gaze revealed a very obvious dissatisfaction.

"Raise your sword Zhao Erlang, I, Tuoba Weiwei, challenge you in my personal name!"

As she spoke, Tuoba Weiwei pulled out her Hanmang Sword, and after taking two large steps back, she pointed at Zhao Yan from afar.

Ha?

What is the rhythm of this?

For Young Master Maoben's IQ of 100+ brains, he can't see through the meaning of your doing this, girl?

Okay, even if you look exotic, so you can pretend to be a foreign friend and be enthusiastic or something, but this moment was good, but at this moment, you draw your sword and face each other, isn't it too fast to change roles?

Just like the irrepressible complaint in his head, Zhao Yan's sincerity couldn't see through what Tuoba Weiwei wanted to do.

Zhao Yan can be sure that Tuoba Weiwei's ultimate goal is to ask Jiang Xinyue to heal her father, so it is almost normal to have something to say before, but this sudden shouting to go to war is all about to brush up the good feeling of talent, and quickly pull it into a feeling of hatred, right?

"Don't you dare? Or are you afraid that I will hurt you?" Seeing that Zhao Yan should not fight, Tuoba Weiwei actually showed the provocation skills that seemed to have been upgraded: "Don't worry about Zhao Erlang, I will be very measured, at most, it will be on you, prescribe a small penetrating wound, anyway, the goddess doctor of this Union Hospital is also very good at treating red injuries, right?"

"Haha-" Zhao Yan looked up to the sky and snorted, and he finally swung his sword towards Tuoba Weiwei: "Accepting the invitation of the beauty is the second greatest pleasure in life, how can the Sprinkle family live up to the grace of the beauty? If you want to fight, then fight happily!"

"Okay, this is what a good man should look like!"

Tuoba Weiwei was not angry but happy, and actually gave Zhao Yan a thumbs up.

But in the next second, Tuoba Weiwei, who was holding a cold thin sword, started without warning!

The cold fingertips overflowing with cold light, under the control of Tuoba Weiwei, stabbed at Zhao Yan's lower abdomen with a cold qi that seemed to be able to condense into ice...... (To be continued......)

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