The long sword in Zhang Songwen's hand was a seventh-grade magic weapon given to him by his master, but he didn't expect it to be broken off by a child with a light grip of two fingers.

Although the human-level magic weapon is not precious, it must at least have the cultivation of Jindan to be able to refine it, Zhang Songwen is still building the foundation now, and he has not reached perfection, let alone breaking through to Jindan. The child showed his hand, which made Zhang Songwen understand that the realm of the two was very different, and he was covered with cold sweat in an instant, and he was timid.

Seeing that Zhang Songwen finally quieted down, the child slowly spoke: "I have not been born long ago, and I am relatively unfamiliar with the current world. You two are more qualified, so I want you to be my guide to provide all kinds of information, and of course, I will pay you accordingly-"

Zhang Songwen and the girl listened silently and did not answer.

The child continued, "If you encounter a sword weapon that matches your martial arts attributes along the way, I will use it to help you improve your strength, and theoretically, as long as you stay by my side, I can cultivate you into the best existence in the world. ”

"What a big breath!" Zhang Song sneered, "Why do you say such a thing? Do you really think that you are invincible in the world?"

Zhang Songwen knew that the child did not have the intention of killing him, and his tone hardened a little.

The child was not annoyed, looked at Zhang Songwen with a serious face, and said, "Invincible in the world?" In your current eyes, what kind of strength do you think is invincible in the world?"

Zhang Songwen was silent.

The strongest person in the Wangsheng Valley should be his ancestor, but his ancestor had already gone out of the valley to seek opportunities, he had never seen his ancestor, and naturally he was not naïve enough to think that his ancestor was worthy of the word "invincible".

"It seems that you don't know exactly what the strength of the invincible in the world looks like, I can show you a sword for your reference The standard of invincibility within a radius of thousands of miles. ”

As soon as the child spoke, he turned into an afterimage, swept away the hilt of the ancient sword that the girl was still holding in his hand, and then closed his palms together, and actually twisted the extremely hard hilt into a long strip, and then stuffed it into the scabbard behind his back with his backhand.

Next, the child has his right foot in front and his left foot behind, his body slightly bent, and his hands are held behind his head, three inches above the sheath, as if he were holding an invisible sword in the sheath.

"My sword can't be seen in vain, it has a price. The child didn't have any strength, turned his head to look at Zhang Songwen, "A sword is out, it's difficult to come back, I don't have anything to worry about, naturally it doesn't matter, but I don't know the consequences of this sword, can you afford it?"

Zhang Songwen was stunned by his inexplicable question, and didn't know how to answer.

The child sighed, "Since you are hesitant, then I will only do my best, but you must remember that if you encounter this situation in the future, there are not many opportunities for you to choose like me." ”

As soon as the words fell, the space in front of the child suddenly distorted for a moment, and then immediately returned to normal.

Looking at the child again, he has returned to his normal standing position.

That sword is over!

The sword was silent, and the movement it brought was not even as good as a breeze.

Before Zhang Songwen could realize what had happened to her surroundings because of this sword, the girl was the first to scream.

"Look at the sky!"

Zhang Songwen looked up suddenly, and was shocked to find that the large white clouds above his head were gradually cracking from it, and then split into two pieces, each floating away.

As far as the eye could see, all the clouds in the vertical direction of the sword had become like this.

"Look at the ground again!"

The girl shouted again.

At first, Zhang Songwen didn't notice anything unusual, but after a long time, he finally saw that a thin line appeared on the ground at some point, extending forward and seeming to have no end.

This thread was very narrow and narrow, not much thicker than a hair, and if it weren't for the years of cultivation that had sharpened his eyesight, he would definitely not have been able to find this slit.

"Is that also the result of that sword?"

Zhang Song's curiosity aroused, and he secretly molded the spiritual power into silk, and slowly lowered it along the gap of the thin thread, until it exceeded the limit of his control, and still did not touch the bottom of the gap.

The limit range of Zhang Songwen's spiritual power extending under precise control is one thousand meters.

This is still the case of a child who only uses one part of his strength, and what if he exerts all his strength?

The more Zhang Song thought about it, the more panicked he became, and cold sweat gradually flowed down his back.

If the child did not lie about his strength and really used this sword with all his might, the power would be endless, and the sword would reach the gate of heaven and go down to the underworld.

The gate of heaven is broken, and the earth is cracked.

The gods will fall, and the demons will fall.

Under this sword, everything in heaven and earth is divided into two!

Can he really have such strength? Zhang Songwen suddenly felt a little yearning.

The child saw Zhang Songwen's thoughts, and invited again: "You, do you want to come with me?"

The girl was suddenly unhappy, and pouted, "Why do you only ask him and not me? Miss Ben is not a casual person, are you so sure that I will go with you?"

"Of course"

"Why?"

"Because you need my shelter. ”

The girl's apricot eyes were round: "How do you say this?"

"If you don't go all the way with me, I'll help him get you back on errands. ”

"Hey, are you mistaken!" the girl argued, "that sword was lost by your belongings, what does it have to do with me?"

"Not to mention that you took the initiative to insert the sword into the scabbard, if you hadn't stolen it, what would have happened next?"

The girl shouted anxiously: "You, you are threatening me!"

The child stared at the girl: "So what?"

The girl was stared at by the child, and she wanted to run but remembered the ghostly body of the child just now, and thought that she would definitely not be able to get out, so she had to compromise.

"Okay, I'll be your little follower, but if there is anything, we can say it in advance, you are not allowed to hit my body!"

The child's face was expressionless: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in that." ”

"That's right, seeing that your body is not very well developed, even if you have that idea, most of them are more than enough and not enough. The girl muttered quietly.

While the two were talking, Zhang Songwen finally opened his mouth.

"I'm sorry, I've been a teacher for one day and a father for life, I have been painstakingly taught by Master for more than ten years, and I can't ignore Master's kindness to me because of your words. If I answer you, when he seeks a breakthrough in the future, he will also be trapped by the demons in his heart, and it will be difficult to cultivate and take another half step. ”

The child nodded, "I respect your idea, and since you mean so, I will not advise you anymore." ”

"Senior, I still have something to ask for......" Zhang Songwen suddenly saluted the child.

Although the person in front of him has the face of a child, his strength is unfathomable, and his heart is peaceful, and his way of acting seems to be slightly different from the rumored evil cultivators, so Zhang Songwen decided to be commensurate with "senior".

"Whatever you ask, but it doesn't hurt to say. ”