Xuan Qing's fingers gently caressed the blade of the sword, and the blade was carved by him incomparably smooth. This kind of wood carving work he used to do when he was a child, so it was not difficult for him.

Staring at the wooden sword, Xuan Qing secretly thought: What is the name?

Jian eyebrows frowned slightly.

Xuan Qing's cultivation was always a mystery to the other four people.

For people who can't understand their cultivation, people always maintain a sense of mystery, which can be seen when Xuanqing broke people's hands in an instant.

The four of them held their heads high in unison and looked at Xuan Qing with a very, very awe-inspiring look.

Xuan Qing ignored the expressions of several people, and only looked at the wooden sword in his hand.

A sword carved from dead wood, I really can't think of a good name.

"Why don't you call it a Deadwood Sword?"

Xuan Qing muttered to himself.

"Good!"

The four of them spoke in unison, and their voices were not because of how nice Xuan Qing's name was, but because they were afraid of Xuan Qing's strength.

Even at this time, Xuan Qing said that this sword might as well be called a **** sword, and they would shout a thumbs up.

Xuan Qing glanced at the other four people, and threw the blade in his hand at their feet with a loud cry.

The four people trembled in unison, thinking of the disrespect they had for Xuan Qing just now, and thought that Xuan Qing wanted them to commit suicide.

For a while, his face turned pale and pale.

"You're ......"

One of them asked boldly.

Xuan Qing didn't look at them, now that he was full of wine and food, it was time to hurry.

"Little Er, check out!"

Xuan Qing shouted at Xiao Er.

was about to find out the money bag, but saw the thin man with a flattering face:

"How can you check out......"

"I'll come. As he spoke, he took out the money bag from his arms and handed it to Xiao Er.

Sure enough, it is a world where strength is respected, and Xuan Young Ji is at least a dozen years younger than them, and they are actually respectful to him, and they always use the respectful word "you" everywhere.

Xuan Qing felt very comfortable.

"It's a waste of money. ”

Xuan Qing smiled, not much nonsense. Walk straight out the door.

Seeing that Xuan Qing didn't mean to kill them, several people breathed a sigh of relief in unison. The thin man came quickly to be a human spirit, caught up with Xuanqing a few steps all the way, bent down and said:

"Can the seniors leave their names? We will see you in the future......?"

The thin man's words hadn't come out yet, but he saw Xuan Qing raise his arm and say without looking back:

"I'm not interested in hearing it!"

After listening to Xuan Qing's words, the thin man opened his mouth and stood in place with an embarrassed expression, not chasing any further.

These four people, Sulai is a tyrant in this neighborhood, how many people are usually tired of holding their stinky feet, who knows that when they want to introduce their names to Xuan Qing today, Xuan Qing actually threw a sentence I am not interested, and walked away.

The gap, the huge gap in my heart.

The thin man looked at Xuan Qing's distant back, and his face was red and white for a while.

"What a mysterious powerhouse. ”

The bearded man looked at Xuan Qing's back and muttered, and at the same time, there was a hint of yearning in his eyes.

"It would be nice to be able to follow such a strong man"

The thin man suddenly kicked the bearded man in the leg:

"What are you thinking!

The four men then left without mentioning it.

......

Xuan Qing walked out of the tavern, with the warmth of wine in his belly, and walked in the direction of Scorpion Gully.

I don't know what happened to them?

Since Xuan Qing and everyone got separated, it has been a few days, and there has been no news of them for a long time, and it is impossible to go back to find them.

Scorpion Ditch is the place where they can achieve the negotiated round, and they will talk about it in a hurry.

It was very secluded along the way, and there was not a single figure.

After a few days of correction, Xuan Qing only felt that the true qi in his body had almost gathered.

And after the illusion reappeared, he had been using the evening time to cultivate.

In this period of time, the period he has accumulated is enough to ascend to two great realms.

He even felt that as long as he was casual, he could be upgraded at any time now, but in this wilderness, if he upgraded casually, it would easily attract the dissatisfaction of the rest of the people, and it would not be good to take advantage of the situation when the time came.

Xuan Qing decided to endure it, and everything would wait until he met with everyone.

True Qi recovered, and he can now fly with Edgeworth.

I thought that the sword he had always been guarding was a wooden sword, which was specially distributed by the sect, and ordinary swords could not be resisted.

Xuan Qing glanced at the dead wood in his hand, since they are all wooden swords, why don't you try this one?

So, he decisively placed the deadwood sword on the ground, twisted the spell, and soon the sword fluttered off the ground.

Sure enough!

Xuan Qing looked at this inconspicuous wooden sword, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Unexpectedly, I got a baby!

He jumped deep and jumped onto the wooden sword, the dead wood sword emitted a yellow light, humming a dull sword sound, and the next moment it flew into the clouds with Xuanqing.

Trees, mountains, rivers, rushing to the backing.

Flying directly in front of a curved mountain, looking from a distance, it looks like a horizontal writing, and the ravine is very obvious.

"It's finally here. ”

Xuan Qing accepted the law decision, jumped in shape, and walked down from the deadwood sword.

I didn't expect this wooden sword to feel pretty good when it flew up, and the balance bar and staying power were very good.

The current Xuanqing, the more he looks at this deadwood sword, the more he likes it, and he actually has a feeling of falling in love with it. I don't know what other features this baby doesn't know, they are all waiting for him to develop in the future.

After collecting the deadwood sword, Xuan Qing stood at the entrance of the scorpion ditch and looked around.

Strange, how come there is no one?

Even if Xiao Wu didn't arrive, he should be there with many merman slaves first.

Xuan Qing was puzzled, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of him.

"Who's here?"

The man was dressed in armor, and the beard on his face was like a steel needle, and he was staring at Xuan Qing fiercely.

Xuan Qing instinctively took a step back, and after seeing the person's appearance clearly, he immediately relaxed.

"First?"

Hearing Xuan Qing calling his name, he also fixed his eyes on Xuan Qing first.

The anger on his body immediately retracted, jumped down from the stone, and bowed to Xuan Qing.

"I didn't see my brother clearly just now, I was offended, please forgive me!"

First of all, I am very sincere.

Xuan Qing raised his hand and didn't care.

"Just you, what about the others? Is Xiao Wu here?"

"Everyone has arrived, just waiting for you. We set up a makeshift tent and came with me. ”

also said first, and immediately led Xuan Qing towards the camp.

The camp tent was built very hidden, and it took more than a dozen turns all the way to the hottest point.

In the handsome camp, Xiao Wu and the rest of the people were there, and when they saw Xuanqing coming in, they immediately got up to greet them.

"Master!" Xiao Wu stepped forward.

"The one who is about to sit on the king's throne still calls me master?" Xuan Qing snorted.

Xiao Wu smiled and touched his head a little embarrassed.

Peony and Bai Susu also greeted him, Bai Susu didn't speak, only threw a pair of Yingying eyes at Xuanqing.

Xuan Qing smiled.

Luo Ming, Bai Chuan, and Thousand Hands were worried about Xuan Qing's injuries and checked around Xuan Qing.

"I'm fine. ”

Xuan Qing said with a smile.

"I know that the master is an iron-clad man!"

Xiao Wu praised.

Qianshou glanced at the wooden sword in Xuanqing's hand, and took it in his hand while Xuanqing was not paying attention.

"Good stuff, good stuff!"

Seeing Qianshou stroking his wooden sword with emotion, Xuan Qing couldn't help but wonder.

"Do you recognize this wood?"

Although Xuan Qing used this deadwood sword, he still didn't know what this sword was. (To be continued.) )