Volume 2 Xu Lang is actually the king of the Xu family Chapter 107 The fairy sword has a spirit
Originally...... He's a poor man......"
Xu Zhaonan sighed in a low voice, his thoughts were chaotic, but no matter what, Zuo Yuanfang was the father killer of his senior sister, and this could not be changed.
Listening to Yu Jiangang mention the unblinded master, he only knew that he had sent his heart to the rivers and lakes, and regarded the throne as a false name like dung, but after listening to the old Taoist priest's story, he realized that there was such an inside story, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "As a monarch, since there is such no room for people, no wonder everyone in the world says that Xichu died because of the exhaustion of qi." ”
Kong Fan'er was a woman after all, and she was not very interested in these imperial power struggles, but she was quite sympathetic to what Yu Jiangang said, the woman named Ruoshui, and hurriedly asked: "Then what happened later? Zuo Yuanfang colluded with Dongsheng because of this incident?"
"Hmm. ”
Yu Jiangang smiled and said, "If it is said that Xichu was destroyed because of the two of them, although it sounds a little shocking, but this is the case!"
After that, Xu felt that his mouth was a little dry, and he groped for the wine bag full of Xia Yulu on his waist, uncorked it, and suddenly the house was full of fragrance, and he took a big sip of it, squinting and savoring it for a while.
After opening his eyes, he saw that the three people in the tower were staring at him for a moment, so he smiled and said, "The little prince just said that Xichu was destroyed because his qi was exhausted, and this is true. But at that moment, Xichu is still far from the country......"
After a pause, he smiled at Xu Zhaonan and asked, "Have you ever heard of the sword in Zuo Yuan's hand?"
"Naturally, I've heard it. ”
Xu Zhaonan nodded, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "That sword, named Seven Star Longyuan, was cast by the first generation of Ou Yezi, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the first divine sword in the world." ”
"Not bad. ”
Yu Jiangang nodded and said: "It is said that the sword saint Nie Da flew away with this sword at the beginning, but for some reason, after it became a legend in the rivers and lakes, Fang reappeared in the world. This kind of immortal with sword, the word "divine sword" is no longer enough, it should be called "fairy sword"!"
"Fairy Sword?!"
Xu Zhaonan's eyes were shocked, but it was the first time he had heard this statement, no wonder Zuo Yuanfang was praised by the world as a sword armor, just with this fairy sword in his hand, who could be the enemy?
Yu Jiangang raised his hand and drank another sip of Xia Yulu, and said in an astonishing voice: "It is precisely because of this immortal sword that the luck of Western Chu is cut off!"
"What?"
Kong Fan'er exclaimed in surprise, her eyes full of disbelief, and she said suspiciously: "Stinky bull nose, don't talk nonsense, even if the Seven Star Dragon Yuan is 'immortal', it is just a dead thing after all, how can it be possible to destroy Xichu with it!"
"Hehe......"
Yu Jiangang smiled and didn't argue with her, just shook his head and smiled: "The Seven Star Dragon Yuan is not a dead thing, the reason why it is said to be a fairy sword is because it has nourished the sword spirit!
With that, he lowered his head and stroked the dust in his hand, giving the three of them a moment to calm the shock in their hearts.
Seeing this, Xu Zhaonan couldn't help but imitate his appearance, and stroked the deep affection in his hand - this divine sword that helped him get out of danger several times.
Slowly stroking from the hilt to the tip of the sword, as each inch of his fingertips moved, Qing Shen trembled slightly, until the fingertips pressed against the tip of the sword.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, the cold mangs were great, and the cold air in the tower was overflowing.
In the face of such an abnormal situation, their group of martial arts practitioners were quite calm, but Feng Luohan, who did not have the slightest cultivation, shuddered suddenly, and the pretty face, which was already a little pale due to poor physique, was slowly covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost, looking sorrowful.
Xu Zhaonan didn't know what was going on, he stroked the tip of the sword with one hand and pressed the hilt with the other, listening to the endless buzzing sound of the sword, his face was at a loss.
Seeing this, Yu Jiangang shook the dust in his hand, and a warm current hit Feng Luohan, blocking the cold air around her, and then stroked her beard and smiled: "Congratulations to the little prince, this is deep, I'm afraid it's not far from the 'fairy sword', I heard you praise the seven-star dragon yuan before, I must be a little unwilling, I'm making a temper at the moment, hahahaha!"
Xu Zhaonan looked at Qing Shen with a smile and a smile, it turned out that this divine sword given to him by his senior sister was actually in a temper tantrum, and he pressed the hilt of the sword with a wry smile, and muttered in a low voice: "Be good, be quiet, I believe that sooner or later, you can also surpass the Seven Star Dragon Yuan!"
Xu is true wisdom gradually emerged, Xu Zhaonan's voice just fell, and the depth of his trembling gradually decreased, and in less than a moment, he disappeared from the cold, and lay quietly in his palm, without movement.
The temperature inside the tower is slowly warming.
Yu Jiangang withdrew the internal force protecting Feng Luohan, looked at this sword, and smiled with relief: "What the little prince said is true, this sword, one day, may really surpass the seven-star dragon yuan." ”
Xu Zhaonan withdrew the quiet affection back into the scabbard, and smiled apologetically at the frightened Feng Luohan, only to see her shake her head softly and weakly, and smiled back.
I don't know if Feng Luohan's movements were bigger, Chu Jiexing, who had been in a coma for a long time, woke up faintly, and saw himself lying in Feng Luohan's arms, first he was happy in his heart, and suddenly remembered that Xu Zhaonan was still in danger, and suddenly shouted: "Traitor, don't hurt my little prince!"
When everyone heard this, they were stunned at first, and then they couldn't stop laughing, and even Feng Luohan, who had a weak temperament, covered his mouth and chuckled.
Among the crowd, the old Taoist priest laughed the loudest.
Chu Jiexing heard this familiar laughter, looked around, and saw Yu Jiangang appear in front of him, Xu Zhaonan was also safe and sound, after a little thought, he had already guessed that it must be the old Taoist priest who came in time to clean up the assassin, and when his heart relaxed slightly, he smiled awkwardly and said apologetically: "Little prince, blame me for my poor skills......
Xu Zhaonan was the only one who didn't laugh at him, seeing him like this, his heart warmed, and he comforted him: "That assassin is a first-class cultivator, and it is only natural for Brother Chu to stop him, you don't have to blame yourself too much, you have suffered some internal injuries, you should rest first, and wait for Feng Zhoumu to bring someone to help." ”
Chu Jiexing didn't know that Yu Jiangang and Zuo Yuanfang had a big battle and destroyed all the boats in the lake, but when he said this, he was moved and guilty in his heart.
After Xu Zhaonan calmed down a little, he continued the topic just now at Yu Jiangang and asked, "Senior, you just said that Zuo Yuanfang relied on the Seven Star Dragon Yuan to cut off the luck of Western Chu and destroy Western Chu?"
When the words landed, Xu Zhaonan smiled silently, how ethereal the words of luck are, how could anyone cut it off with a sharp sword?
Chu Jiexing listened to their conversation, and listened to it in the clouds, what Seven Star Long Yuan? What Zuo Yuanfang?
When he didn't know that he was just asleep, he missed a shocking duel.
But after all, he was injured by the assassin's sword, which really hurt his lungs, so it was naturally inconvenient to ask more at this moment, so he had to look at Feng Luohan, who was listening attentively to the conversation between the two, smelling the faint fragrance that filled his nose, and was stunned.
"Not bad!"
Yu Jiangang responded, and said: "Everyone in the world thinks that Zuo Yuanfang went to Yunmeng City back then to intercept the army of Western Chu Chi to aid the Dongguan, otherwise!"
Few people know that Yunmeng City is the land of Emperor Gaozu of Western Chu Longxing, the source of Western Chu's luck!
Since Zuo Yuanfang returned to China with Ruoshui's bones, and then when the two countries raised troops, it has been thirty years, and after thirty years of sharpening a sword, he has already become one with the sword of the Seven Star Longyuan.
On that day, he went to Yunmeng City, not only to intercept the reinforcements of Western Chu, but also to cut off the national fortune of Western Chu and destroy its thousand-year-old society!"
After listening to the old Taoist priest's speech, Xu Zhaonan's eyes widened, and he muttered: "In order to avenge the beloved woman, he prepared for half a life and destroyed such a huge country. ”
Kong Fan'er, who was sitting beside him, heard this, glanced at him obliquely, and tightened the lotus arm that had been holding him, Xu Zhaonan turned his head to look at it, and the two looked at each other.
One blushed, the other stunned.
Ignoring the pair of little children in front of him who seemed to be flirting with each other, Yu Jiangang continued: "Now it seems that it is not enough for him to cut off the fortune of the Western Chu country, but also to take the fortune of the world as his own!"
Speaking of this, the old Taoist priest's eyes showed a solemnity, and he said in a deep voice: "When I fought with him just now, he said that the fairy sword in his hand had been in the sheath for more than ten years, presumably because this luck was too much, and he used the sword spirit of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan to suppress it. An ordinary person who gains one point of luck is enough to ascend to the Dao, but he alone occupies as much as one-third...... I don't know why I stayed in the world for a long time. ”
This issue has been discussed for many years, but it is not clear after all.
Feng Luohan, who had been sitting on the side and listening quietly, thoughtfully gave an answer that I didn't know if it was correct: "Maybe...... He is left on earth because the water is not in heaven. ”
When several people heard this, they were all stunned.
Feng Zhoumu, who had been waiting anxiously for a long time on the shore of Mandarin Duck Lake, finally waited for a newly built wooden boat, led Feng Wu to operate the oars, and swam quickly towards the center of the lake.
After seeing that except for Chu Jiexing, who was slightly injured, the rest of the people were all safe and sound, he put the heart that had been hanging high and stabilized.
When everyone got off the tower, they saw that there were many tourists who had left on the island in the middle of the lake, and they were anxiously moving, and some frightened women were crying in the arms of the man beside them.
Seeing this, Yu Jiangang, the culprit, raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, pretending to turn a blind eye.
Before, he thought that Zuo Yuanfang was going to endanger Xu Zhaonan, but in the face of such a strong enemy, he just wanted to use all the mastery at the bottom of the box, how could he control others.
It's a pity that Feng Jingsheng only has one wooden boat that can't fit so many people.
Feng Jingsheng, who is the official of Yizhou's parents, shouted at Xu Zhaonan, walked to those tourists, identified himself, informed everyone and waited patiently here, and there would be many boats to come to the rescue.
After being appeased, he went offshore with Xu Zhaonan and others and sent him back to the mansion.
On the way back, Feng Jingsheng asked the old Taoist priest and learned that Xu Zhaonan and others were attacked by assassins first, and then met Zuo Yuan to rescue him.
Although Zuo Yuanfang didn't know why he made a move, he must not be an assassin.
wanted to judge the identity of the assassin, but Xu Zhaonan and the others didn't say a few words to the assassin, and when Yu Jiangang arrived, the assassin had already turned into a blood mist, and there was no progress except for pointing the signs at the black-clothed guard, who was the most suspicious.
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