Hahaha, Feng Shu got up and sneered, he tapped the sword box, and said jokingly: "Send me?! I'm afraid the Taoist chief doesn't want to harm me, right? ”

Feng Shu only used it once, and he knew the evil and demonic nature of this sword. It's a good thing it's him, he has the blood of the Protoss, and the demonic energy has almost no effect on him. If it were someone else, as soon as this sword came out, it would either be dead or wounded.

"Yo, how can you. Then why are you okay?" This sword god has also been in his hands, can he not know the power of this sword.

"Dao Chief, don't laugh. Fengshu got up and withdrew his hand, putting it behind his back. He paced at the table and said mockingly, "You snatched this sword from Lu Yi's hand." It cost a lot of money to get here, and you said you didn't want it. I think you're either crazy or stupid. ”

This blood-drinking sword is indeed a rare treasure, but it is not a trivial matter to be the enemy of the Tiger Hunting Hall.

"You underestimate me too much, I have thrown out more than a dozen such treasures. ”

Xuan Ling listened to their conversation, and curiosity also rose, she sat on the sword box, her hands on her shoulders and feet shook lightly, and she asked very curiously, "Really, why did you do this?"

"Because I'm sick!"

"Ah, what's the disease? Seriously, have you gone to the doctor?" Xuan Ling tugged at the corner of her clothes, very anxious.

Fengshu sat back at the table, poured himself a glass of wine, and tasted it slowly.

This Xuan Ling is still too young, and with just these two sentences, she was led to the Tao.

Does Fengshu really not want the Blood Drinking Sword?

As the saying goes, a good horse deserves a good saddle, and a sword follows a hero.

The chivalrous man who walks the rivers and lakes is nothing more than for two things. One is peerless martial arts, and the other is a divine weapon.

As long as you study this kung fu diligently and practice hard, it will naturally not be bad.

Only this divine weapon is hard to find.

But Fengshu doesn't want this blood-drinking sword, and he also has his own concerns.

This kind of divine soldier, even if it is sold for money, it will cost tens of thousands. He didn't have any money, and he was counting on collecting the final payment and going back to the dart bureau to withdraw some hard-earned money.

Besides, this god is talking about the deep water. Even if the priest gave him the sword, he didn't dare to ask for it, maybe this was a big pit, specially prepared for him.

Compared with his family's Qingyu Sword, this blood-drinking sword is still a lot worse.

After all, Fengshu is a person who has gone through wind and rain and has seen the world, and there are many magic weapons that he has mastered, and this one is not bad.

At the moment, the most urgent thing is to go back to your hometown to worship your ancestors. Then for Xuan Ling, find a way to be reborn.

"This is a problem I fell on, a heart disease, and I can't be cured. ”

Fengshu looked at Xuan Ling listening to it with relish, and he didn't think he would listen carefully.

"I'll tell you a story. I have a good friend, his name is Chen Feng, and he is the son of the head of a certain sect today. Before the age of six, he was happy and carefree, but after the age of six, he was depressed and miserable. ”

"What happened that year?" Xuan Ling blinked and asked with curiosity.

"When he was a child, Chen Feng was called wild seeds behind his back, saying that he was stealing his life. When he was six years old, his mother took him to see the Buddha's tooth, and he was outside the meditation room when he heard strange cries inside the house. ”

"Then he's so pitiful..."Xuan Ling clenched her fists and couldn't help blurting out her words. She couldn't understand the feeling of being called a wild seed. Yun Niang and Xuan Yuxiao fell in love at first sight, and Yehe gave birth to her.

Xuanyu Xiao Gui is the palace master of the Dongxuan Palace, and he will not marry a concubine as a concubine anyway. Even so, Yun Niang still gave birth to her and raised her to adulthood.

"It's nothing, the real blow is yet to come. ”

When he was eight years old, his mother packed up her silver and fled privately, and Chen Feng stopped them on horseback on the avenue. He asked his mother, where are you going, and how long will you be back? Mother told him to go and heal, and when he has collected all the famous swords in the world, she will come back. ”

"He's so stupid, how can he believe that?" Although Xuan Ling is a single-parent family, her mother and grandfather take good care of her, so that she does not feel lonely at all.

"Yes, I don't know why, not only did he not stop his mother from leaving that day, but also helped her escape from the pursuit of the doorman. ”

"What happened later?" Xuan Ling asked cautiously,

Eight years later, his mother was captured with the wild man. Father, in front of him, personally executed the two men. ”

Syllable!!!

A thin ice pick pierced the table, Xuan Ling inhaled and closed her fist, and jumped up violently. She was angry and anxious, and shouted as she jumped, "What did Chen Feng do wrong, why did you be so cruel to him?"

"He didn't do anything wrong, his mother didn't do anything wrong, and his father didn't do anything wrong. It's just that this result is unacceptable. ”

"What happened to Chen Feng?" Xuan Ling's tone was light, faintly revealing some sadness.

After that, he felt that nothing was right, that he couldn't practice, that he made a mistake in alchemy, and that he couldn't even taste what it was like to eat. ”

"Ahh

"When he was sixteen years old, when he was refining pills, he accidentally destroyed all of his father's spiritual pills. He was afraid and anxious, and instead of being punished, he simply didn't do anything, stole the wonderful pen and went down the mountain privately. ”

Xuan Ling stroked her chest while panting heavily. Hearing this, she could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

However, when he came down the mountain, he realized that he had contracted a strange disease. Whenever you see a famous sword, you will try to steal it. After stealing, he felt tasteless and discarded like chaff. ”

Xuan Ling didn't know that there was such a sad story hidden in him, which she couldn't understand before, but now she understands. What she couldn't understand before, now she understands.

Xuan Ling opened her hands and said pityingly: "Okay, don't be sad, we will be your friends in the future, and we will share blessings and hardships." ”

Feng Shu listened carefully to what he said, and when the priest said these words, his voice rose and fell, and he was depressed and frustrated with the fluctuations of his emotions.

Speaking of emotion, there are tears in his eyes.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. He's also a hard-working man, he's just too lonely and lonely.

"Divine servant, you see, if this is not the case, I will keep this blood-drinking sword for you for the time being. Fengshu poured him wine, and his words were very sincere. "When you want it one day, you come back and get it. ”

"Just call me Chen Feng, the name of the Divine Servant is the name I gave myself the Dao name. Feng Shu nodded, can a master like him who is committing crimes everywhere use his real name?

Fengshu opened the sword box, took out the evil sword, and drew the sword out of its sheath.

Buzzing, a gentle sword sound came from the sword. Fengshu was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and then asked, "Hey, Xiaoyu, do you still remember Master Wuhui, did you send me the four-character verse?"

"That monk is very weird, and I don't like him. Xuan Ling was unhappy, and pouted and said, "I remember that it seems to be the four words that Chen Jian came." ”

Feng Shu frowned, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, "If it is true that there is a certain number in the dark, this blood-drinking sword really belongs to me now!"

As Feng Shu was talking and laughing, a puppet bird flew in through the window, and the enemy landed on the table.

Feng Shu ran to the window to see that Chen Jiaojiao was standing on the street, smiling and waving at him.