Chapter 142: Draw the sword
The tone of the other party's words did not make Li Yunsheng shake his opinion of himself, even if there were the Zhuque Pavilion Zhilan Fairy and the Xuanwu Pavilion Master in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
I saw that he didn't say anything, went straight to the bottom of the sword mountain, reached out and grabbed the nearest sword, and was about to pull it out without saying a word.
"Sixth. ”
But before Li Yunsheng could exert himself, Zhang Antai pressed his hand.
"They are joking with you, the swords in this sword mound have a master in life, and if they don't want to, no one can pull them out. ”
In front of him, the little junior brother was going to make a fool of himself in front of these people, and the senior brother Zhang Antai really couldn't stand it, he looked at Zhu Bailian as he spoke, as if he wanted to say to the other party: "Enough is enough." ”
This Zhu Bailian is also a personal essence, although Zhang Antai just cast a look, he immediately understood what he meant.
"That's right, Yunsheng's nephew, I'll open ......"
"Who's kidding?!"
He didn't want to have too stiff a relationship with Baiyunguan, so he just took this opportunity to ease up and sell Zhang Antai a favor.
It's just that before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhu Haoxuan.
"Didn't your little junior brother just say the truth? Why did it become a joke now? Then can I think that you Baiyun Guan disciple is joking when he says anything?"
This Zhu Haoxuan wanted Li Yunsheng to be ugly today, especially when he saw Mu Ningshuang's gaze at Li Yunsheng from time to time, he only felt that there was a nest of ants in his heart that kept biting and was uncomfortable, if he let Li Yunsheng go like this today, he felt that he would not be happy this year, even in the face of Zhu Bailian's vicious gaze beside him, he was unwilling to back down!
Daring to say such things in front of the valley lord of Baiyun Valley, this Zhu Haoxuan was indeed open-minded, because hearing him say this, a layer of cold sweat oozed from Zhu Bailian's forehead.
He glanced at Yang Wanli and found that the other party's expression had not changed, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's go. ”
He said to Zhu Haoxuan expressionlessly.
"Why should I go, I still have to watch him draw his sword!"
Zhu Haoxuan looked at Li Yunsheng with an expression that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.
"Hey!"
As soon as he broke free, Zhu Bailian grabbed his arm, grabbed his hand, and rushed to Li Yunsheng and said:
"You're pulling it, what are you afraid of, it's not very ...... just now"
But I know why, and his words came to an abrupt end here.
Everyone raised their eyes and saw a rusty long sword, pointing at Zhu Haoxuan's throat, and the tip of the long sword was less than an inch away from his throat.
Their eyes followed the body of the long sword, and they saw that the person holding the sword was the disciple of Baiyunguan who "did not choose to speak".
"He, he pulled it out??"
"Like, as if yes. ”
Looking at the extra black hole on the Sword Mountain, as well as the rust on the sword body that kept peeling off, everyone with a surprised face finally dared to be sure that the rusty ancient sword in Li Yunsheng's hand was pulled out from the top of the Sword Mountain.
There was a moment of silence in the air.
"This kid, luck ...... That's really good. ”
I don't know whose emotion broke this strange atmosphere.
"Yes, I remember that there was a famous disciple in Lingxiao Pavilion before, and he also unintentionally pulled it off. ”
"Luck, luck. ”
With this sound, the others present also began to echo it.
In fact, the sword on this sword mountain, many disciples have paid attention, because Qiushui has no restrictions on the disciples of this sect to enter the sword mound, so many people when they first came to Qiushui, they stayed here almost every day, and then pulled a sword by sword, the beautiful name is to find a sword, no accident is to do some useless work, sometimes a few years do not see someone can pull out a hand, so for the disciples who can pull out the sword in the sword mound, they all boil down to "good luck".
Only by explaining it this way can they have some balance in their hearts.
"It's easy to pull, huh?"
But Li Yunsheng, who didn't know this, didn't understand everyone's surprised expressions, he withdrew the sword pointing at Zhu Haoxuan, reinserted it into the sword mountain, and at the same time pulled out a sword and raised it to face everyone:
"Look. ”
This "easy to come by" is generally plugged and pulled, and everyone has not had time to react.
He seemed to draw another sword. ”
Someone just started looking at the sword in Li Yunsheng's hand, but just muttered to himself expressionlessly.
And in the next second, his mouth slowly opened, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and his pupils quickly dilated:
"He pulled out another handful!?"
With this sound, the crowd of onlookers reacted.
Why?
Everyone was full of question marks, even the senior brother Zhang Antai was confused, and some people even thought that there was something wrong with the sword mound, so they tried to draw the sword, of course, in the end they found that it was in vain.
And Zhu Bailian and Fairy Zhilan glanced at each other, and then walked towards Yang Wanli without a word.
Of course, at this time, the most puzzled and depressed belonged to Zhu Haoxuan, who stayed in place dumbfounded, not knowing what to say or what to do.
"Little disciple of Baiyunguan, you, you draw another sword and take a look. ”
Someone in the crowd shouted tentatively at Li Yunsheng.
His words also woke up others, once it can be said to be luck, twice can be regarded as coincidence, but the third time is definitely not a coincidence and luck can be explained.
"It's better for you to pull out that 'foolish man' and see if you can pull it out!"
Someone chimed in again, the two swords that Li Yunsheng just pulled out were not famous swords, and it was possible to pull them out by coincidence and luck, but a famous sword like "Yugong", which already had spirituality, could never be pulled out by luck and coincidence!
Hearing this, Li Yunsheng hesitated.
He originally thought that this was just doing an ordinary thing, and he didn't care too much, but now the reaction of these people was a little beyond Li Yunsheng's expectations.
"You try. ”
Just as Li Yunsheng was wondering if he needed to find an excuse to slip away, an old Taoist stood at the front of the crowd and looked at Li Yunsheng with a kind face.
He didn't speak loudly, but for some reason Li Yunsheng could hear it very clearly, while the Qiushui disciples next to the old Taoist didn't seem to pay attention to the Tao at all.
Li Yunsheng raised his head and glanced at the old Taoist curiously, but after only one glance, Li Yunsheng was stunned.
"Try it. ”
The old Taoist pointed to the "foolish man" and said with a smile again.
And this sound also woke up Li Yunsheng, who was no longer stunned, as if he was greeting an acquaintance, nodded at the old Taoist priest with a smile, and then jumped up with his feet and grabbed the "foolish man".
Bang.
Without any suspense, Yu Gong was pulled out of the sword mountain by Li Yunsheng with a cheerful sword roar.
"Long time no see, sir. ”
Ignoring the uproar around him, Li Yunsheng walked in front of the old Taoist with the "foolish father".