"Do you just want a sword?" Yin Yue, who was sitting on the dragon chair, looked at Ren Zihua in the audience with great interest, "Everyone else has asked me for priceless treasures—wait, I understand, do you want me to give you the Fuxi sword stored in this imperial castle?" At a young age, what a big breath! ”

Before Ren Zihua could make any explanation, the young and vigorous Emperor Yinyue continued: "But although the treasure of Zhenguo can't be given to you like that, I still have three of the ten famous swords of the Middle Ages here - Snow Night, Qixing, and Heisha, you can pick any of these three swords and take them." ”

As soon as Yinyue said this, not only did the eyes of the four people in the audience widen, but even the expressions of the two guards who had been extremely calm on both sides of the dragon chair also changed subtly.

Ancient famous swords? Ren Zihua remembered that the sword that President Wang gave to Liu Luo at the graduation ceremony was also one of the top ten famous swords in the Middle Ages.

From the exaggerated changes in the expressions of the others, he once again felt how extraordinary the ten swords with such a title were.

"Your Majesty, those three swords ......," the guard on Yinyue's left with a giant sword on his back said tentatively, "I'm afraid it's not right.....

"If there's anything wrong, I can give it if I say I can." Yinyue said very unhappily, and then waved her big hand, "Go and get me the sword!" ”

"Yes."

The secret door behind the dragon chair opened again, and the guards with the giant sword on their backs hurriedly walked in.

"Your Majesty, in fact, I just want a sword of slightly better quality, and I can't afford to give me such a precious sword." Ren Zihua seized the opportunity and said a little embarrassed.

"A little better quality? I don't understand what you mean, but since you fought off the Demon King not long ago, I still have to give you this decent reward, so don't say anything more. ”

"You repelled the Demon King??" As soon as Yinyue said this, Xi Meng couldn't restrain the shock in his heart and turned to Ren Zihua and asked.

Before this, she always thought that Ren Zihua was just a genius comparable to Liu Luo in Jinling, but she didn't expect that he was still the mysterious hero who repelled the demon king, and at the moment she learned this shocking news, her original appreciation and liking for Ren Zihua instantly turned into worship and obsession.

Feng Xiaolan was much calmer than the other three, and he seemed to accept this surprising fact very naturally.

Faced with Emperor Yinyue's sudden revelation and Xi Meng's questioning, Ren Zihua also panicked, and he turned around and smiled awkwardly at Xi Meng, as if acquiescing to what Emperor Yinyue said.

The nine-foot guard who came back with the sword took three swords of different shapes in his arms and walked to Ren Zihua.

"Take your pick." Emperor Yinyue said this, and the guards carefully placed the three swords on the floor in front of Ren Zihua in turn.

Ren Zihua looked at the three swords with scabbards decorated with various patterns and expensive materials, and then looked at the ninety-five supreme who was staring at him on the dragon chair, knowing that he was not good enough to shirk it, so he leaned over and picked up a sword with stars and snow on the scabbard and gold and silver on the hilt. He estimated that this sword should be the one named Snow Night, and then reversed the weight of the whole sword, and felt that it was quite handy.

"The scabbard of this snowy night is said to be made of the best rosewood in the world at that time, the body of the sword is as white as snow, but the blade is as black as the night, hence the name snowy night, and it is said that its sharpness can cut all kinds of ghosts." Emperor Yinyue pretended to yawn lazily, "Are you sure you want this snowy night?" By the way, let me tell you one thing, the black sword next to Snowy Night is ranked above Snowy Night among the top ten famous swords in the Middle Ages. ”

"Your Majesty......" This time, the swordsman on his right with a short sword pinned to his waist couldn't help but speak.

The emperor, whose demeanor revealed a little arrogance, only made a silent gesture: "If you change your sword now, I will allow it." ”

"No, thank you, Your Majesty." Ren Zihua felt that this snowy night matched the artistic conception of Kunlun's swordsmanship's final killing move, so he didn't want to change his sword again.

Xi Meng was very puzzled by Ren Zihua's move, and thought that he was just embarrassed to change to a better one, and for a while he felt that he was a little cute.

The guard, who was half a step taller than Li Wenqing, walked into the secret door again with the remaining two swords.

Ren Zihua put Xue Ye into his magic storage space, and then thanked the emperor very gratefully.

"It's just a sword, although I don't know how you repelled the demon king, but since it is the result of Liu Chenhe's painstaking investigation, it shouldn't go wrong." Yinyue once again performed a magic trick, without any magic array, she conjured a bottle of red wine out of thin air and held it in her hand, "By the way, did I accidentally say something?" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, Ren Zihua's repulsion of the Demon King was originally an incident that you set as a secret and absolutely concealed his true identity." The right guard said helplessly.

The five people in the audience were petrified in an instant.

Do you TM be able to forget this thing that you have set yourself? Ren Zihua complained loudly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it at all.

Yin Yue looked thoughtfully at the four freshmen who had just entered the hall, and said with a smile on her face and a slightly threatening tone: "You four, you shouldn't have heard anything just now, right?" ”

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After the yard, sleep