Qingsong Zhenren heard what the Zen master said, and suddenly remembered, and said, "If the senior brother doesn't remind him, the poor Dao will almost forget." ”

He immediately drew his sword, looked at the body of the sword carefully, and said, "The sword in Shen Yuan's hand is extremely sharp, and even my sword has been sharpened!"

I saw Qingsong Zhenren smile slightly, sent the sword back into the sheath, and then called someone to come, and said, "Take the eight swords of the old demon of Gongye!"

While speaking, Yu Shousong, Ye Lingtao, Cheng Muling, and Lu Fangchuan also got up one after another and stood on both sides.

After a while, the four Emei disciples who were waiting with them each came with two swords, and as soon as they entered the room, they bowed to the four elders, and then looked up to see Yu Shousong and others, and also bowed.

looked at Yu Shousong and the other four people, only nodded, but they didn't even look at the eyes, and they were domineering.

The four Emei disciples stood side by side, and Qingsong Zhenren stepped forward, pacing back and forth, looking at the eight swords, his eyes shining.

Pacing in front of the Qingshuang Sword, the corners of Qingsong Zhenren's mouth raised, untied his saber, and threw it on the ground.

Picking up the Qingshuang sword, the long sword was unsheathed, and the silver light flashed, only to see that the sword body had a trace of coldness, which attracted people's attention.

Qingsong Zhenren carefully looked at this sword, and saw that the sword body was clear, like frost and snow!

The lower end of the sword spine is engraved with the word "green frost" in a small seal. Suddenly, the green pine real person raised his sword and stabbed, buzzing, only to see that the sword body trembled slightly, rigid and soft!

"What a sword!

Qingsong Zhenren put the sword into the sheath and rubbed it carefully, which can be said to be loved.

Then Zhengse said, "This sword has taken many lives in the hands of the old demon of Gongye in the past, so that the sword is covered with dust, from today on, this Qingshuang sword is my Qingsong Zhenren, poor Dao has this sword, will definitely kill demons and demons, and help justice!"

Master Egret looked at the greed, snorted coldly, and said, "Senior Brother Qingsong, you better stop saying these useless and beautiful words!"

However, these swords are in the hands of the sword slave, they are really tyrannical things, since tomorrow is the limit of this Gongye old demon, this sword has become an ownerless thing, so, the little sister will also pick one!"

Hearing this, the Zen master laughed and scolded: "Stinky nun, your sword has not been rolled up, why should you exchange it!"

"Stinky monk, don't be nosy!"

As he spoke, he saw that the Egret Master did not hesitate to grasp a sword about three feet long, with white python skin as a sheath and exquisite decoration in his hand!

As soon as this sword was in his hands, he felt as light as nothing, and he was surprised, and he couldn't help blurting out: "It's so light!"

Immediately, a sword swept, a sword stabbed directly, there was almost no sound, the sword was closed, and I saw that the sword body was slender and divided into four sides.

The egret master sighed secretly: "It's really a rare good sword," and suddenly his heart moved, "I don't know if it's like clay?"

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately untied his original saber, threw it into the air, and then saw that the egret master was really angry, and swung his sword and slashed!

Just heard the sound of "dang chang", his original saber, with the sword sheath, instantly split into two and scattered on the ground!

Fang just raised his hand and waved the sword, and then put the sword back into the sheath, the egret master can be said to have done it in one go, and then looked at the broken sword on the ground, the incision was neat and smooth, and everyone present couldn't help but be amazed!

The white egret master muttered: "The white python is a sheath, as light as flying snow, could it be that this sword is a famous sword handed down at the end of the Tang Dynasty, the Flying Snow Sword?"

Qingsong Zhenren listened, nodded and said, "It's not flying snow, what else can it be?"

Tsk, I didn't know why this Gongye old demon was called a sword slave, but now after looking at these unborn famous swords and swords, I suddenly realized that the name of the sword slave is indeed worthy of its reputation!"

"Ling Tao,"

At this time, Xiaoyue Daogu waved the dust and said, "Among the four of you juniors, you are the only one who is the best at swordsmanship, so it is better for you to pick one too." ”

Ye Lingtao had long seen that his eyes were hot, such a divine soldier was rare in his life, but now he saw eight handles in one day, which really made him itch.

Listening to Xiaoyue Daogu's words, Ye Lingtao was overjoyed, looked at the other three senior uncles, and said timidly: "How can disciple He De ......?"

Qingsong Zhenren said with a smile: "Ling Tao doesn't have to be arrogant, Shousong can't use it, and the Emei swordsmanship has to test you to carry it forward, these swords can be chosen at will, don't worry about it!"

Ye Lingtao said secretly: "I think the master will not pursue it, after all, my current saber is only made of iron, and it was cut off by Shen Yuan in the ring, if I get a sword to use for myself, it will be like a tiger!"

"Uncle Qingsong, disciple is clumsy,"

Ye Lingtao sold a good one, patted his ass and said, "I can't tell that sword is suitable for disciples, Uncle Shi not only has a good eye for treasures, but also cares for his disciples, if Uncle Shi is willing, I also ask Uncle Shi to choose one for his disciples!"

Qingsong Zhenren was extremely useful when he heard this, and immediately said: "Haha, okay, then Uncle Ancestor will pick the best sword for you!"

Among the eight swords, in addition to the Qingshuang Sword and the Flying Snow Sword that were selected by Qingsong Zhenren and Egret Shitai, there are still six swords left.

However, among the remaining six swords, which one is good and which one is bad, compared to it, can only be said to be half a catty to eight taels, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he picked out an ebony sheath, about three feet and two inches long.

I saw Qingsong Zhenren weigh the weight of this sword, and gently pulled out half of the sword body from the scabbard, carefully examined it, and said softly: "This sword ......"

Ye Lingtao's natural beauty and the insight of Qingsong Zhenren, he only said: "Uncle Shi, how about this sword?"

"This sword, if I'm not mistaken,"

Qingsong Zhenren stroked his beard lightly, squinted his eyes and said, "This sword should be the spirit sword written in Shen Kuo's book in the Song Dynasty!"

After that, he immediately took out the sword and tried it, and this test of the sword, Qingsong Zhenren even determined the origin of the sword.

There was a saying in "Mengxi Pen Talk": "Qiantang heard the people, a sword cut ten nails are all cut, the sword has no traces; ”

And at the moment, the sword chosen by Qingsong Zhenren for Ye Lingtao is no different from what is written in the book!

Qing Song is truly humane: "After all, you have no sword to wear now, so I gave you this spirit sword!"

Ye Lingtao listened, hurriedly took the sword, and thanked him again and again!

Yu Shousong, Lu Fangchuan and Cheng Muling looked at Ye Lingtao, and they were a little jealous in their hearts, only hating that they had not learned swords with their hearts, and let such a good thing fall on Ye Lingtao.

It's just that this matter can be regarded as helpless, even if the three of them ask for swords from the senior uncle group, it will be a chicken rib for the three of them.

"What should I do with the remaining five swords, and after the conference, will I bring them all back to Emei?"

Shitai Bailu opened his mouth and asked, "What if the people from the Kongtong faction ask?"

Qingsong Zhenren didn't think about it, and said directly: "With the work of the four of me, what is the difficulty of attributing these eight swords to my Emei faction?

"Ahh

An angry roar came from the stone prison outside the house, like an old owl, and full of anger!

"Give me back the sword!"

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I'll explain the reason why the update is unstable these days,

The two-and-a-half-year-old daughter had a fever for five days in a row, and the highest temperature reached 40 degrees at one time.

went to the hospital, ruled out the flu,

But also gastrointestinal colds, viral infections,

In the past five days, my wife and I have been tormented,

I haven't slept well for five days in a row,

I can't sleep well either.

I really don't have the energy to code words,

I'm sorry to everyone again,

The current period is sensitive,

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