With a palm move, the little boy behind him walked forward, Ouyang Gu opened the wooden box, and after the glow overflowed, the things in the box revealed his true face.

Qin looked at it intently and was taken aback.

"Fourth Uncle, this ......"

"That's right, this is the last sword of the ancestor——— the Yue Nu Sword."

"Uncle Fourth can't help it."

No one in Binggu knows that this Yue Nu sword is his most beloved thing, and he was reluctant to use it when Lu Ming besieged Baitou Mountain.

Ouyang Gu waved his hand, stopping her from continuing, "If you don't accept it, it's not okay, this is your dowry." ”

Qin Lizhi's expression became cramped, and he insisted: "This sword is too precious, I know it, I can't take it ......."

Ouyang Gu said: "This sword was originally forged by the ancestor for female disciples, my Binggu is a crude craft, there are very few female disciples, and people who can reach the Great Taihua Realm are even rarer, this sword is the most suitable for you." ”

"No, no, the fourth uncle is broken."

Still refusing to put away his sword, he took a few steps back timidly.

"Zhi'er, the blade is for use, not for dust in the arsenal."

After saying this, the Yue Nu Sword trembled lightly a few times.

Qin Lizhi could feel the strong fluctuation of the Yue Nu Sword Spirit, but he refused to step forward to take the sword.

Ouyang Gu saw that he couldn't resist her, he held the sword forward with one hand, his arm stopped in mid-air, his expression became cold, and he said in a stern voice: "Qin Lizhi, I will order you as the one hundred and seventy-third generation of Bing Gu, as the acting head of the family, to accept this sword." ”

Qin Lizhi was stunned at first, and then a warm current surged into his heart, Binggu has a door rule, and violating the head of the door is equivalent to betraying the door.

On the top of the stone, the slender brocade slowly stepped forward and took over the Yue Nu sword.

……

More than a dozen fingers to Sword Mountain

The thunder bursts, the white horse silver spear kept shuttling and pointing between the peaks, tossing and turning, how did Ji Jinghou like it after getting the new thunder gun, and kept showing off like a child getting a beloved toy.

Li Sanlai snorted, shook off the iron sword in his hand in disgust, and said enviously: "Senior Sister Qin is too partial, and she doesn't remember to bring me a weapon with a long face." ”

Zhao Liushou shook his head and did not speak.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you said, you have green water, Senior Brother has a three-in-one realm, Senior Brother Pei has a phoenix tail fifty strings, and Xiaotian has a sunset mountain, is it the most chilling for me?"

Zhao Liushou was reluctant to hit him, but still said truthfully: "Senior Brother Li, the immortal-level spirit sword needs spiritual power support, and the current sword is more suitable for you." ”

I don't want to, but Li Sanlai said: "This is not a matter of strength, but about face, if I accept disciples in the future, the disciple asks me what is the magic weapon of Jiulaifeng, what do you say I should say?" ”

His voice was not small, because Senior Sister Qin was standing not far away, looking at the Nine Peaks with a distraction.

Zhao Liushou sighed in his heart, Senior Brother Li was really brazen, with Senior Sister Qin's strength, he could naturally hear what he said, so it was tantamount to asking her for it.

He was about to persuade him, but he heard Li San say again: "Do you say Senior Sister Qin is partial? I was reluctant to lend Mo Lin to me after changing my sword, but I didn't even know what the fairy sword looked like. ”

After speaking, there was a tendency to burst into tears.

Shameless, too shameless, Zhao Liushou despised Li Sanlai a hundred times in the deepest part of his heart.

The Lan Yi standing on the side finally moved, and Mo Lin, who had been wearing it for many years, looked at it reluctantly, compared to the Yue Nu Sword, it was not too valuable, but after all, it was also a thing in the boudoir, if it was given to Senior Sister Zhou, she would not hesitate so much.

Li Sanlai came to this slippery head, so he could naturally guess what she was thinking, so he took Zhao Liu's hand and walked over.

said to her with a hippie smile: "Hehe, Senior Sister Qin, don't worry, I!" It's vanity, if you borrow my fairy sword, I will never touch it, I will hand it over to your four sisters-in-law for safekeeping, and I will burn incense and pray every day. ”

Qin Lizhi's expression really eased a lot, and Zhao Liushou despised him a hundred times in his heart, this fleshy flattery kung fu he couldn't learn in his life, but he also admired his kung fu to grasp people's hearts.

After being silent for a while, Qin Lizhi handed the long sword to the two of them.

"It's not necessary to burn incense and pray, I hope you can use it as soon as possible, and don't disgrace its name."

Li Sanlai happily took the long sword, and when he pulled out the hilt, he wanted to show off like Ji Jinghou, but Mo Lin didn't move at all, and with his slight way, he couldn't even pull out the sword.

Although Li Sanlai still has a hippie smile on his face, he is already humiliated in his heart, he is a mortal prodigal, and he feels self-sufficient to have the primary strength of the war king like now, but compared with the surrounding senior brothers, he can't even pull out a women's sword, and he is secretly ruthless, so he must use this sword.

Zhao Liushou saw his embarrassment and gave him an encouraging look.

Li Sanlai put away his frivolity, and after holding a sword in both hands and sincerely thanking Qin Lizhi, he walked towards Jiulaifeng.

Looking at his slightly lonely back, Zhao Liushou grinned and said, "Senior Sister Qin, I didn't expect your sword, but it inspired Senior Brother Li." With Soul Xiaotian's important position in his heart, he had already treated Qin Lizhi as a sister-in-law, and his tone of voice was also respectful.

And Qin Lizhi looked at him strangely, there were some little awkwardness, she didn't want to be someone else's sister-in-law for no reason.

The white horse silver spear came in the wind, and when he landed and saw Qin Zhihou, Ji Jinghou couldn't tell how grateful he was to her.

"Qin ...... Senior Sister Qin, I really don't know how to thank you! ”

On the issue of addressing senior sister and junior sister, he still chose the former.

Qin Zhiwan smiled, "Don't worry, you can use your hand and hand." ”

"Together, it's too good."

Ji Jinghou's words were a little confused, how can the thunder gun be a strong word, the so-called like a fish in water, like a tiger with wings, is nothing more than that, the world's divine soldiers sent troops to the valley, Ji Jinghou is convinced of this, he can get this gun only by his relationship with Soul Xiaotian, he really doesn't know how to thank them.

Zhao Liushou saw that Qin Lizhi's expression was still a little restrained, so he spoke: "Senior Brother Ji, the corpse king may appear at any time, you better rush back to the White Horse Hall as soon as possible!" ”

Ji Jinghou also had this intention, so he had to bury his gratitude in his heart, said goodbye to the two of them with an 'um' sound, and turned to leave.

Zhao Liushou also left, the nine peaks looked at the sea pavilion on the Lan Yi independence, Su touched the Yue Nu in her hand, she actually had the mentality of not giving it out of the sheath, but when she thought of the Qiu Yu Sword, she seemed to still feel that she liked the latter a little more.

Feeling the billowing fluctuating aura coming from the secret room, Soul Xiaotian's retreat had obviously reached a critical juncture, and now she would guard this place every inch until the person came out.

The rebellion of the corpse king has now reached the point where everyone is in danger, Binggu and Fuyuan Mountain have no intention of interfering, but Xishu Jianshan is very strong, if the murderer is Li Changye, it is inevitable that there will be a big war, and with Xiaotian's temperament, he will definitely stand on the side of Xuan Yaoji without hesitation, not to mention how the old monster who has lived for three hundred years has the power of the mysteries, even the Yuxing real person in the Taiqing Realm is not the enemy of the South China Sea. That's why she's so worried.

Glancing in the direction of the secret room, her eyes were full of melancholy.

……

Xishu Sword Mountain

The first seat of each peak on the Sanqing Hall was shocked, and Tianchenzi looked at everyone with cold eyes, and his face was unhappy.

He casually threw away the letterhead with the rune on the Valley of Soldiers and slapped the bench.

"Hyoya, little Men'er."

The first seat of the Seven Peaks lowered his head, not daring to look directly, let alone speak.

"But there are ten thousand sword treasures in that small gate soldier valley, I have stood in Xishu Mountain for thousands of years, but there is only one burial sword, after the crescent moon frost is broken, there is not even a decent substitute, you say...... Isn't that ridiculous? ”

A few people were even more shocked, the meaning of Shizun's words was not just as simple as two replacement swords, but also the meaning of taking the Valley of Soldiers to open the brush, this is not a trivial matter, fortunately, before everyone spoke, Tianchenzi changed the topic by himself.

"Hmmm! The matter of changing the sword can wait a little longer, the matter of the corpse king can not be delayed any longer, others can ignore this matter, but I can't ignore Xishu Mountain, otherwise how can I be worthy of the ancestor of Liu Yazi. ”

Yuxing Zhenren finally raised his head, and asked for his life in a slightly firm tone: "Master, disciple please take your life, and I am willing to take charge of this matter." ”

Tianchenzi nodded majestically: "Well, I also have this intention, you will take over this matter, and the disciples of the Seven Peaks under the seat will be at your disposal." ”

"Yes, Master."

"Remember, the demon was found...... There is no mercy for killing. ”

The coldness spread throughout the entire hall, only to hear Yuxing Zhenren's difficult reply.

"Yes."