"Admit defeat and admit defeat, and I will give you this sword trick, but I think my sword trick will be of little use to you."

The long sword was returned to the sheath, and Yan Nantian said heartily: "If I die one day, I hope that Brother Song can help me find a successor and pass on this sword technique." ”

Song Xuan held the cheats, glanced at them casually, and then put them into his sleeve robe with a smile.

At this moment, he looked at Yan Nantian's eyes much warmer, what a sincere honest person, he likes to be friends with this kind of honest person who is willing to gamble and lose.

"Brother Yan, don't worry, I won't insult your sword technique!"

Song Xuan lifted the long sword in his hand and prepared to return it to the sheath, but when he saw the sword body, his mood suddenly became unbeautiful.

At the blade of the sword, there are a few more small openings, and on the sword body, a few small cracks can be faintly seen, which are obviously left in the sword battle just now.

In the past, when Song Xuan fought with people, he basically killed them in one or two moves, and rarely had the opportunity to collide with people head-on.

Fighting with Yan Nantian today, he wanted to try the other party's real combat power, so he restrained himself when he shot, who would have thought that Yan Nantian was subdued, but there was a problem with the sword in his hand.

It can only be said that although Xuanyiwei's standard long sword is good, it is still much worse than the real divine weapon.

"Brother Song's strength is so strong, even an ordinary martial arts master may not be able to help you."

Yan Nantian also noticed the sword in Song Xuan's hand and said, "But Brother Song's sword is not worthy of you." ”

Song Xuan said helplessly: "This is also a helpless thing, most of the famous divine swords in the rivers and lakes have masters, and there is no injustice or hatred, I can't rob them, right?" ”

"Haha! It is rare to see a master who has such ability as Brother Song, but can still maintain his true heart! ”

Yan Nantian looked at Song Xuan's eyes with more and more admiration, and shook the Pure Yang Wuji Sword in his hand, "Look at my sword, what do you think?" ”

"The Divine Sword of the World is naturally excellent!" Song Xuan teased, "What's the matter, Brother Yan still wants to send me?" ”

"How about sending you?"

Yan Nantian laughed twice, touched the Pure Yang Wuji Sword with some nostalgia, and then raised his hand and flicked it, and the sword with the scabbard fell directly in front of Song Xuan.

Song Xuan subconsciously took over the divine sword.

This sword was much heavier than he expected, it looked like it weighed dozens of catties, but as soon as it was in his hand, it had a warm breath, and it seemed to have two or three hundred catties.

This sword is actually a heavy sword with an open blade!

As soon as his mind moved, the pure yang true qi swam on the sword's body, and the entire divine sword suddenly erupted with terrifying red rainbow light, like a small sun suddenly blooming, and the snowflakes fluttering in the void were evaporated in an instant.

"What a sword!"

Song Xuan couldn't put it down, this sword is simply a perfect fit with his internal strength, with this sword in hand, a point of true qi can definitely burst out with three points of combat power!

A threefold increase in combat power, this is not a divine soldier, what is a divine soldier?

"Brother Yan, do you really want to give me this sword?"

Song Xuan was a little incredible, anyway, if it was him, he would never be willing to give away such a divine weapon.

"Yan never jokes, he said that he wanted to send you, so he naturally sent you!"

Yan Nantian said quite heroically: "This sword is in my hand, and it is far less useful than in your hand."

For me, ordinary masters don't use swords at all, but for a top master like Brother Song, it doesn't make a difference whether I use a sword or not, I can't beat it anyway.

You accompanied me to try to damage the sword, and I should have given you one! ”

Song Xuan looked at Yan Nantian with a complicated expression.

At this moment, the image of the other party is incomparably majestic in his eyes!

In the future, Yan Nantian will be my good brother Song Xuan, who dares to say that Yan Nantian is not a hero, who am I anxious with!

"Brother Yan, let's go, let's go into the house and drink!"

"Haha, good! It is really a great pleasure in life to meet such a bright person as Brother Song today, and I am not drunk today! ”

Song Qian looked at the old brother who was hooking up with Yan Nantian, and her eyes were full of contemplation.

No wonder, no wonder my brother has been teaching me to convince people with reason.

This is another sword trick, and a divine sword, this rivers and lakes, reasoning is even more effective than simply fighting and killing.

At this moment, she admired her brother more and more.

In other words, she has the strength of her brother, and the divine sword in Yan Nantian's hand will inevitably be snatched up, but look at her brother, do you need to use it?

Just move your mouth, people can take the initiative to send it, and take it as a confidant, isn't this much more useful than forcibly taking the enemy?

The rivers and lakes are not just fighting and killing, the rivers and lakes are still sophisticated, at this moment, she has more and more understanding of her brother's previous teachings.

Compared with Song Qian, the most emotional, in fact, is Yue Buqun.

Thinking of his gentleman's sword, he also has many chivalrous deeds in the rivers and lakes, and he is also the best at communicating with people, but why has he lived for decades and has never encountered such a big injustice as Yan Nantian?

......

On a snowy night, in a tavern with a charcoal fire, Song Xuan and Yan Nantian drank wine all night.

Until the sky was bright, Yan Nantian got up with a drunken body, patted Song Xuan's shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother, I won't go to Huashan, let's get together again when we have time!" ”

"Good!" Song Xuan looked at Yan Nantian more and more pleasing to the eye, "If Brother Yan has something in the future, you can come to Huashan to find me, or find the Zhennan Dart Bureau to send me a message." ”

"Haha, that's easy to say!" Yan Nantian smiled very happily, "With your brother's ability, it is a matter of time before the world is famous, and it is probably not difficult to find you, haha!" ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the standard long sword that Song Xuan had used before, "I will take this sword away, and I always feel a little uncomfortable when I don't have a sword in my hand." ”

Song Xuan nodded with a smile, and the two walked out of the door of the tavern, looking at the heavy snow that had finally stopped all night, and looking at the white snow, the smell of wine in their bodies had dissipated a lot.

Yan Nantian really has an appetite for Song Xuan.

In him, he seems to see another life of himself, a heroic and uninhibited, happy life of a hero.

This kind of life, Song Xuan also longed for once upon a time.

But he knew that he could not become Yan Nantian in his life, the other party was kind-hearted, righteous and upright, affectionate and righteous, heroic and free, which he could not learn in his life.

After sending each other for seven or eight miles in a row, until he saw Yan Nantian's figure disappear completely, Song Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

I am an eagle dog in the court, and I will not be able to become a hero in this life.

Song Qian walked up to him and said softly: "Brother, if you yearn for this kind of life, we can resign from our official positions and enjoy revenge across the rivers and lakes." ”

Song Xuan shook his head.

I finally reincarnated into a well-organized family, and you asked me to resign and go to the sea?

It's funny!