"Bingruo, you don't have to force yourself to accompany Qing'er to mess around. "What kind of person is the Lord of the Lotus Valley, he naturally knows that the Divine Sword is not something that ordinary people can use, even the Valley Lord, I am afraid that no one in the main hall believes that the low-born Bingruo Hall Master can use this sword.

didn't want to be persuaded by the valley master, but Bingruo stood up with his head down. "Both the lady asked. He took a deep breath as he grasped the hilt of his sword in his right hand. Although the internal injuries have not healed and he can't even use his true qi, that day Qing'er's husband tassel said that he could pull out the broken ones. On the top of the main hall, Qing'er must not be allowed to lose face.

Bingruo raised his head, exerted force on his wrist, but there was no resistance, and he easily pulled out the broken sword.

The slender sword body is as thin as a cicada's wings, but it is not fragile, but full of fierceness. The blade of the sword showed a faint cold light, and the silver hilt coiled the dragon and the phoenix, and when it was unsheathed, the sound of the phoenix was faintly heard.

What a good sword!

Everyone in the hall gasped.

"I think that the broken is a fake at all!" The first hall master Ruma also walked to the center, his face full of disdain, "Didn't you say that when the young valley master took the broken pieces, the divine light was great?"

Bingruo on the side sneered, inserted it back into the smash, and threw it to the first hall master with the scabbard together: "It's better for you to play." ”

He rarely speaks in the temple, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to gossip, but it doesn't mean that he can really be bullied.

The master of the hall, Lu Ma, raised his hand to take the sword, he never thought that the sword was extremely heavy, he couldn't catch it with one hand at all, the sword body grazed his palm, smashed on the ground, and made a roaring sound.

Lu Ma's face was pale, and he already knew that this broken sword was the real divine sword. Could it be that the rumors turned out to be false? What kind of sword can only be used by the Xuan family? What is Bingruo?

"The main parishion... I don't have time to be angry with you. ”

Everyone in the hall looked at each other, and most of them probably guessed the reason why Ruma didn't dare to pick up the sword. The legend of the broken sword is accompanied by the legend of the Xuan people, and it has only been more than ten years.

In a good mood, Yu Qing called out with a smile: "Come back." As soon as she stretched out her hand, the broken sword on the ground fluttered back into her palm. Only this time, there was no white light.

In fact, she herself didn't know what was going on with this broken sword, but at this moment, there was a sense in the dark that the underground sword wanted to return to her hand.

Yu Qing raised his eyes, glanced around arrogantly, and finally fixed his gaze on the first hall master, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Okay, let's hand over the broken sword to Qing'er. This matter needs not be discussed again. The valley lord still spoke expressionlessly: "Qing'er, since the broken divine sword is in your hand, you should also go out of the valley to make a move." Then you can go and see it. "He didn't admit that the Broken Divine Sword belonged to Bingruo, and the valley lord still placed the sword in Yuqing's name.

Yu Qing finally got up from his seat and bowed down, "Yes, father." Qing'er will not be dishonored. ”

"Lord of the valley. Seeing that the valley lord was about to leave, Bingruo suddenly asked for his life: "Bingruo has entered the inner hall of the young valley master, and he knows that it is not suitable to occupy the position of the seventh hall master, so please allow the valley lord to allow Bingruo to resign from the position of hall master and serve his wife wholeheartedly." ”

A dignified man marries a young man, and he has long lost his style. But he still has to say something serious and serve his wife wholeheartedly, which is shameless. Although he didn't care much about what was wrong and shameless, everyone in the palace still had some disdain.

Yu Qing was also a little inexplicable, how could he not guess that this man was dissatisfied with what he had just said, and he was also a little irritable in his heart, and glared at him with a warning gaze, hoping that he would not say it again.

Bingruo's gaze was obviously on Yu Qing, but as if he couldn't understand Yu Qing's eyes, he still continued: "Gu Master, Bing Ruo is willing to go to Liancheng with his wife, not for merit, just for companionship, and can no longer take care of the affairs of the seventh hall, please allow the Gu Lord." ”

"This matter will be discussed in the future, if you want to go, let someone take the position of the hall master first!" The valley lord was displeased and walked away.

"Smack!"

As soon as the valley master left, Yu Qing turned around and slapped Bingruo in the face.

"When will it be your turn to make your own decisions? I have my own usefulness as the identity of the seventh hall master, and I want you to talk nonsense?" is obviously an extremely cold look, but because it is too dangerous, it gives birth to the ultimate beauty. Yu Qing didn't expect that under his own warning, Bingruo would actually say that he would not be the hall master, and he was so angry that he made a move against Bingruo for the first time.

Bingruo clenched his fists and stiffened his neck, staring at the face in front of him that haunted him. The people in the temple have not yet dispersed, and all eyes are focused on this place. Invisibly, a silent purple mist was wrapped around Bingruo's body, and the anger gathered little by little, and the remaining Lianbi short sword that was broken off the long sword actually flew from outside the house and floated in Bingruo's hand.

"Madame, can you go back to your room?"

Suddenly, the air began to vibrate violently, and something was suppressing the agitation. Bingruo's long black hair was windless, and the hem of the gray robe flew up and down. The cold eyes gradually oozed a strange blue-purple light, which was just a dot at first, and after a while, it gathered into a sea of sand, and it was so thick that it could drip blood.

Obviously seeing that the man in front of him was trying his best to hide Lian Bi's evil qi, Yu Qing was even more arrogant and raised and broken, half-unsheathed across Bingruo's neck and said, "What if I want to be in this hall, are you not satisfied?"

The piercing killing intent emanated through the cold sword body, and the shattered divine sword was once again shrouded in a faint white light mist, fiercely confronting the purple mist in the air.

Everyone in the main hall looked at each other, some gloating, and some puzzled.

This kind of momentum, even the owners of the hall are very depressed, it is definitely not a small fight, if the two of them are unwilling to give in, will they really fight in the dark?

Before the blade of the sword touched his neck, a string of silver bells on Bingruo's waist rang loudly. A blue light flashed, and the purple mist swept away, and even the blue short sword fell to the ground with a "bang".

The breath in his heart dissipated inexplicably, and Bingruo sighed and knelt down. The body is straight and relaxed, completely no longer guarded, the pale face, the expression is very calm, and the eyes are extremely reverent, and there is no trace of sharpness.

"Eleven transgression, please punish Madame. ”

I will never be able to repay everything I owe you, but I will give it with both hands if you see it.

Yu Qing watched as Bing Ruo finally lowered his posture, and the broken sword in his hand also withdrew its scabbard. She didn't want to clash with Bingruo, but she didn't know why, after the broken sword was in her hand, she was inexplicably dissatisfied with this man.

It's just that when Bing Ruo knelt down, her sullenness also dissipated a lot, and she immediately threw the Broken Divine Sword back to Bing Ruo and walked out of the hall.

On the mountain in the distance, several elders in the valley stood with their hands in their hands, looking at the dispute in the main hall of the Youtian Palace, frowning slightly.

Everyone says that the main root of the young valley is wonderful, and the martial arts cultivation is unfathomable, so it is favored by the old valley master, and he personally passes on the Youlian swordsmanship, and places high hopes on it.

However, no, the old people in the valley actually knew very well that there was not a trace of true qi in the young young valley body. Although the swordsmanship is unmatched, and the Youlian Technique is superb, the true qi, no matter how hard you practice, cannot condense even a thin wisp.

Her strange power was completely the spiritual power of the Ling Yue Sword in her hand.

With just one sword, he has fought all over the valley without invincible opponents.

Now, it's two swords.

The two turmoil before and after finally passed, the chief of the ghost guard followed the valley master and left, and the hall master did not stay for a long time, and the remaining hall masters and workshop owners in the hall were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief from the layers of coercion.

"Who do you say is more powerful, the young valley master or the ice hall master?" The owner of the music and rhythm workshop has a different personality, although he is already the master of hundreds of apprentices, he is still gossiping like a child.

"The young valley lord has the Lingyue Demon Sword passed down by the valley lord himself, and although the Ice Hall Lord is also talented, he is not able to compete at all. The third hall master played with the faint fluorescent Tan Yuan dagger, and thoughtfully said: "The magic weapon is a valve that releases ability, and a hundred years of cultivation can't match an artifact." ”

"What the hall master of the East said is not true. Those who can live in the Dharma Weapon are able to live in it, and being able to obtain the Dharma's recognition of the Lord is naturally the embodiment of profound cultivation. "The owner of the Daofang is the most senior among the owners, and he has been the owner of the valley for three generations, and he knows the mystery of the world: "What's more, although the Lingyue Sword is full of spiritual power, it is known to everyone that it won the first place in the world in the hands of the valley, and it is not like breaking it into pieces, it is an ancient artifact." And the Lianbi double sword is indeed a fierce weapon that caused trouble in the world and destroyed the world two thousand years ago. ”

"Yes, the Ice Hall Master actually made Lian Bi, but he was not annihilated by himself, and he was naturally an unfathomable person. Qing Xuan, the owner of the poison shop, interjected, and he was almost, and was also divided into the Young Valley Master's faction.

The owner of Wufang was very dissatisfied, and said: "The unfathomable person will marry into the Shaogu Lord's Palace, hahaha The owner of Qingxuan Fang is inevitably too exalted by his own people." Lian Bi's twin swords have been broken, so don't be self-righteous anymore. ”

"Even if you don't use Lian Bi, the Ice Hall Master is also a real master of the Yuanying realm, the nineteen-year-old Yuanying realm, I'm afraid it's difficult to find one or two when you look at Kyushu, plus that Lian Bi magic weapon, I'm afraid that you may not be an opponent to the owner of the fang. "The master of the six halls was originally also a medicine boy in the plum garden of the poison shop, and later he was smart and clever and was accepted as an apprentice by the previous master of the six halls, although his kung fu was mediocre, but he was very familiar with the affairs of the sixth hall, and the previous master of the six halls died of illness, so he temporarily took the position of the master of the six halls. Since they are in the same vein as Bingruo, they naturally speak towards each other.

"What does Huangkou Xiao'er know!" The rugged third hall master doesn't take the sixth hall master in his eyes, but he is also a scumbag who is in a high position by relationship: "That Yuqing is not in the Jindan realm, and the Chosen Race is not a person who kills the seven young valley masters." Realm has never been the only criterion for measuring a person's strength. ”

was poked in pain, and the owner of the workshop was immediately dissatisfied: "Okay, okay, what's the use of saying this, no matter which of them is strong or weak, they won't move, you and I should think more about how to survive in the valley in the future!"

"I think this is a good thing! I have two contemporary young talents in Youlian Valley, if I succeed in bringing the son of destiny back to the valley this time, I will be able to dominate the world in Youlian Valley. ”