"Morning!"

"Morning!"

Wei Wuji was stunned, but quickly understood this way of greeting and quoted it perfectly. He is wearing a cyan robe today, with a turquoise delicate ancient jade belt around his waist, and he is full of a free and easy atmosphere, coupled with his handsome and extraordinary face, showing the demeanor of the four princes of the Warring States.

Xiao Jian suddenly had a feeling of being robbed of the limelight, it was extremely embarrassing to hit his shirt, and the most important thing was that he was compared to others.

"Brother Wei did it on purpose, right?" Xiao Jian's face is not good, it doesn't matter if people can't compare, Yu Pei also loses.

Look at other people's, crystal clear, bright color, at a glance is a ingenious thing. Look at yourself again, the color is dull and dull, and it is a "fake" that is alive.

If he hadn't had a glimmer of hope for this "artifact" in his heart, he would have been thrown into a corner and pimple somewhere.

"Brother Xiao blames me for being wrong!" Wei Wuji smiled bitterly, he was originally going to wear white clothes today, but only considering a certain white-clothed swordsman, he retreated.

At this time, the startled salamander, which had finished dressing up, walked out of the house and stood behind Xiao Jian with his head bowed.

"Brother Xiao slept well yesterday?" Wei Wuji gave a man a look that understood, looking at this well-behaved and obedient appearance, as if he had been surrendered.

"Very good!" Xiao Jianqiang laughed, stretched out his hand and rubbed his old waist, he was finally not used to falling asleep on the rope.

Wei Wuji was mistaken, thinking that he was showing off something, and said with a straight face: "Brother Xiao, be modest!" ”

Xiao Jian was stunned, he didn't expect this Warring States prince to be so dirty!

"My sword never bowed my head."

Xiao Jian explained that if a lonely man and a widow were in the same room, no one would believe him if he said that he didn't do anything.

The startled salamander behind him had strange eyes, obviously he didn't do anything, but he said as if he was very powerful!

Aren't you scared?

She was roughly certain that she was exposed, but there was no other way at the moment, and escaping was tantamount to not taking it personally. Since the other party doesn't break it, she cooperates, maybe they are just guessing, as long as they disguise themselves well, they may not be able to hide from the world.

But first of all, this man has to be settled......

The startled salamander lowered its head and lowered its eyebrows, secretly setting a goal.

——

Wei Wuji is known as "Three Thousand Guests", and the name of Corporal Lixian is known all over the world. I don't know if he took a fancy to Xiao Jian's strength, or if the two of them were very compatible, he treated Xiao Jian very well.

not only gave away the woman who should have belonged to him, but also held a banquet today, which flattered Xiao Jian.

After raising his glass, Wei Wuji wondered, "Brother Xiao never seems to wear a sword?" ”

"My sword has always been on my side." Xiao Jian put down the wine glass, picked up the jade flute that was placed aside, raised it, and said with a smile: "For me, it is also a sword. ”

It's not that he doesn't wear a sword, the blood sword in his hand has been taken away by the "big white", saying that it is a "token of love", and he is helpless about it.

Thinking of Dabai, he couldn't help but miss a little, the two of them obviously crossed the door together, but now the beauty has not been heard from.

"With Xiao as the sword, with the sword as the name, so Brother Xiao chose to learn the sword?" Wei Wuji quipped.

"Brother Wei's words are wrong."

"Oh?"

This "Xiao" is not the other "Xiao". Xiao Jian said: "Brother Wei can be understood as...... Xiao Suo's sword. ”

Wei Wuji suddenly said, "But the swordsman has no sword in his hand is always not beautiful. After speaking, he clapped his hands, and soon saw a housekeeper walking in with a red wooden box.

A gleam flashed in Xiao Jian's eyes, saying so much, in fact, this is the point!

Gift a sword?

The startled salamander on his side was also attracted by the wooden box, but it quickly returned to normal and obediently added wine to Xiao Jian.

"This is ......," Xiao Jian asked knowingly.

Wei Wuji waved his hand and said with a smile, "Let Brother Xiao take a look at this gift." "Looking at his heroic and confident posture, the thing in the box must not be ordinary.

The family respectfully agreed, and then slowly opened the wooden box, and the blade that had been sealed for many years reappeared.

Xiao Jian slowly got up and strode forward, as if he was attracted by the treasure.

In fact, he was indeed attracted, the moment the wooden box was opened, he smelled a trace of unusual smell, and the sword intent on his body was faintly aroused, like a beast's thirst for blood.

The Ancient Divine Soldier was really extraordinary, and the sword of the Dugu Sword Demon was also a sword that sharpened like clay, but it didn't make him have this reaction.

However, what tugged at his heartstrings even more was the appearance of the sword, which had a vague taste of déjà vu.

The sword was slightly elongated, and the hilt scabbard was a uniform purple color, and the moment it saw the light of day, it burst out with a light, as if it was rejoicing in its own sharpness.

"Yue Wang Eight Swords!" Xiao Jian subconsciously said this name, and Yu Guang glanced at the startled salamander nearby, and suddenly understood something in his heart.

She may not be a salamander yet!

"Brother Xiao is so knowledgeable!" Wei Wuji admired and said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Xiao is also a good sword person, this sword has been sealed in the dust for many years, but you can tell its name in one mouth." ”

Xiao Jian was dumbfounded, he was a good sword person, but he could only see it at a glance because of his impression of the original work.

Wei Wuji didn't know what he was thinking, and continued: "The [Startling Salamander] has been in my hands for many years, but it's a pity that I'm not good at using the sword, so the artifact is dusty. ”

The startled salamander on the side lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows, completely believing in her heart that this sword was one of the goals of her mission. On the day the mission is completed, she will be the "startled salamander".

"Startled salamander......" Xiao Jian picked up his sword and looked playfully in the direction where the startled salamander was.

The latter lowered his head and had mixed feelings in his heart.

This person seemed to see through her heart, and any secrets were exposed in front of him.

Boom!

Xiao Jian suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath and swung it at the stone lion at the door.

An almost substantial purple sword flew out, and with a "click", the huge stone lion split in two.

"Good swordsmanship!" Wei Wuji clapped his hands and praised, although his cultivation was not as good as Xiao Jian, he was also a master of the Grandmaster Realm, so he could naturally see the mystery of this sword.

The startled salamander itself is certainly sharp, but Xiao Jian's control of internal force and sword intent is fundamental, otherwise if someone else comes to make it, at most he can only destroy the stone lion, and the gap will never be so smooth.

"Good sword!" Xiao Jian was also amazed, he finally saw the real "sword" and understood some truths.

According to Dugu's theory of seeking defeat, the highest level of swordsmanship is to win without moves.

But the swordsmen of this world will wear swords no matter how strong or weak they are, is it because of cultivation?

Not necessarily!

Different worlds naturally have different insights.

The weapons of the Condor World can only be sharpened like clay at most, and with the improvement of cultivation, this is no longer much of an increase for swordsmen.

But this world is different, the famous sword has a spirit, and the power is incomparable.

Xiao Jian speculated that even a second-rate martial artist could easily cut out the sword with a sharp weapon such as the salamander in his hand, which was the power of the sword itself.

"It's a good name, how about giving it to you?"