The extremely shining light gradually dimmed for a while, and everyone, including Qu Qingyou, turned their heads to stare at the light source. There were originally many long and short swords inserted horizontally and vertically on the sword platform, and many remnant swords were also mixed in, all of which looked like a pile of broken copper and iron that had been silent for thousands of years.

At this moment, only the sword that was still flashing red but completely new was left on the sword platform. The sword body is thin but sharp, with a few phoenix feather patterns on it, dotted with flame-like colors, and the hilt of the sword is engraved with sycamore branches and leaves, and the red streamer rotates and entangles, so beautiful and dazzling that people can't take their eyes off it.

As if bewitched by the picture in front of him, Qu Qingyou didn't look at the flowing clouds and flying snow that also exuded a faint light, but turned around and walked towards the gorgeous red long sword step by step. It wasn't until she reached the sword platform that a large wave of people appeared from around the corner and hurried over.

The first person to come was Yu Meng, the eldest disciple of the Jasper Sect, he walked quickly to the sword platform, his face was incredible, looking at the long sword with excitement to the point that his face was red, and he even stammered a little when he spoke.

"How... How can it be? Fengwu, it's Fengwu Sword! It's really a phoenix sword! It awakens... It really woke up! ”

Qu Qingyou turned her head to look at Yumeng, who was extremely excited, and her mood was also fluctuating by his excited appearance, listening to his tone, the one in front of her seemed to be a peerless divine weapon, and ......

"Feng Wu?"

Qu Qingyou looked at the Fengwu Sword intently, muttering its name in her mouth, she only felt that this fairy sword was her real weapon.

There is no basis for it, that's what she thinks!

"Feng Wu, at the beginning, was just a fragment left over from ancient times, containing the divine power of the phoenix and the three-legged golden crow. Zeyue Zhenren, the founder of the mountain, forged it into a sword, and it was once one of his swords. Later, I don't know why it was broken into two, and it was passed into the hands of the patriarch of the Jasper Creation School, and it took decades to cast the sword to form, but unfortunately it has not been able to recover its original divine power, and even gradually declined, becoming the appearance of a waste sword to this day. ”

What is this voice?!

Qu Qingyou's beautiful eyes widened in an instant, as if she couldn't believe what she heard, she slowly turned around, and she couldn't see anyone else in those charming eyes, and could only clearly reflect the appearance of the person in front of her.

Qing Ziye approached from behind the crowd and looked at the shining Fengwu Sword, full of comfort. Lang Fengding is good at swordsmanship, and he is more familiar with the use of swordsmanship than the Five Spirits Immortal Technique, and the whole faction is a group of sword idiots, not to mention him, a big disciple.

He has always heard about the legend of the Fengwu sword, and it is a pity that this magic weapon may never be able to reappear in the world, but he did not expect to be able to meet it in this life, and he has always been cold and does not talk much, and he is quite excited to explain the origin of Fengwu to everyone.

"Oh my God! This is the real immortal weapon! ”

"I can't believe that I can see the Divine Soldier in the world!"

"Senior Sister Qingyou is really a dragon and phoenix among people, and even the immortal weapon has chosen her."

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The sound of discussion behind him became louder and louder, and after Qu Qingyou heard that his name was tied to Feng Wu, he completely recognized that Feng Wu was his exclusive one. In addition to being excited, the corner of her eyes had to look at Qing Ziye's handsome figure from time to time, and a faint flush slowly appeared on Qu Qing's delicate face.

She turned around and wanted to pull out this Fengwu sword in front of everyone, as long as she held it in her hand and was recognized by Fengwu, then ...... Would he look up to her too?

Qu Qingyou, who was in such a mood, looked at Fengwu Sword a little nervously, she raised her hand and slowly stretched out to Fengwu. At the moment when Qu Qingyou's fingertips were about to touch the hilt of the sword, she was already so nervous that her palms were sweating.

Suddenly! Feng Wu himself rose from the sword platform and kept walking around the room, like a child who had just opened his mind, looking at this strange world wantonly.

After a while, it seemed to see Qu Qingyou, slowly landing beside her, the hilt of the sword was crooked left and right, as if looking at the girl in front of her.

Qu Qingyou smiled slowly, and in an instant, it seemed that the spring in the room had arrived in advance. On a whim, she tilted her head to look at it in the form of Feng Wu, and asked, "What are you looking at me?" Don't you like me? ”

Everyone looked at Qu Qingyou, watching her talking to a fairy sword, and even Qing Ziye on the side moved their eyes to her.

Feeling the gaze of his sweetheart, Qu Qingyou's inner joy became more and more cheerful. Directly stretched out his palm and said to Fengwu Sword: "Come here~ I like you very much." ”

Feng Wu Jian seemed to understand her words, and the sword body turned the hilt at her, Qu Qingyou smiled even more, she really got Feng Wu's approval!

Qu Qingyou grasped the Fengwu sword, and with a dexterous turn, he somersaulted from the sword platform and landed on the ground, and then used a set of Yuying swordsmanship. Accompanied by the red streamer, the picture is dazzling and people dare not force their eyes.

Everyone was stunned and watched Qu Qingyou try the sword on the spot, and many male disciples were even more disappointed because of this, and they couldn't chase it back. But in this moment when everyone was surprised and envious, the more Qing Ziye looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Yes, something is wrong!

If Feng Wu really chose Qu Qingyou, it would be impossible that he had not collected the spiritual power emitted until now, and the weapon that recognized the master in the real sense would not have such a strong fluctuation in spiritual power, as if he couldn't settle down, as if he was hesitating about something......

Hesitate?!

"Ahh

An exclamation woke up Qing Ziye in contemplation, as if to confirm what he had just thought. Feng Wu Sword really took off Qu Qingyou's hand on its own halfway, and after spinning a few times in the air, it flew towards the entrance of the side path, and the sword shadow disappeared in an instant.

And Qu Qingyou was looking at the direction where Feng Wu disappeared with a look of disbelief, and he didn't even notice that his palm was burned and a piece of skin was burned. Qing Ziye noticed the burn on her palm, and as if she had a number in her heart, she silently turned around and left, tracking Feng Wujian towards the intersection on the other side.

The people who were completely stunned didn't come back to their senses for a long time, but Yumeng reacted first and shouted: "Fengwu Sword!" Where are you going?! Come back! ”

After shouting, he ran away, and the toss of Yumeng woke everyone up. Some of them hurriedly followed, some of them were still unknown, and some of them were ......

"Senior Sister Qingyou, you're injured!"

Until a male disciple reminded Qu Qingyou in distress, several male disciples who wanted to take the opportunity to please the beauty surrounded him, and they were concerned about Qu Qingyou's injury. Several female disciples who had been with her also walked up to her side, wrapping her wounds with handkerchiefs while comforting her in low voices.

However, Qu Qingyou couldn't hear anything anymore, and she couldn't understand what had just happened. Didn't Feng Wu already recognize her? Why do you still break free? She desperately wanted to hold on to Feng Wu, but she felt a burning heat burning into her palm, and the pain spread to her fingertips, ten fingers connected to her heart, until she was so painful that she couldn't hold it anymore, she exclaimed, and Feng Wu took the opportunity to get out of her hand.

"No...... It won't be like this. ”

Qu Qingyou gritted her teeth, pushed away the people who were surrounding her, and hurried in the direction where Feng Wujian left.

While running, Qu Qingyou kept thinking in her heart that she must find Fengwu! She must know why! Why did it leave her in plain sight?

She must be! Be sure to get it recognized!