Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Don't Know What to Do
Su Wan could naturally see the joy in Lin Qiuzhi's eyes, and after thinking about it, she was relieved, although the magic weapon was poor, but with Lin Qiuzhi's strength, it was also an unexpected joy after all.
Su Wan looked at Lin Qiuzhi, who was like a treasure, and said with a smile: "Okay, put it away quickly, and I will go with your senior brothers to get a sword hilt later." ”
Lin Qiuzhi happily put away his long sword and said, "Yes, Master." ”
"Whoa, whoa!"
Three more sword sounds sounded, Lin Qiuzhi looked up, and the three sword lights diffused on the second floor, which was particularly dazzling, and the power exuded by the three was far from being comparable to the black long sword in Lin Qiuzhi's hand.
After a while, Xu Mingxuan led everyone downstairs, almost everyone had a smile on their faces, but Senior Brother Muren had a sad face, and his hands were empty.
Seeing this, Su Wan ignored Lin Qiuzhi and walked towards Xu Zimu, her face full of concern, and asked, "Zimu, how is the harvest?"
Xu Zimu smiled: "Mother, Dad's spiritual weapon is much better than the one you gave me." ”
When Xu Mingxuan heard this, the smile on his face became even stronger, and he was extremely proud.
Su Wan smiled, rubbed Xu Zimu's head, and said to the other two disciples, "What about you?"
Song Yi immediately smiled and preemptively said: "Master, naturally you have gained a lot. Hehe, as for the senior brother, it's unsatisfactory. Haha"
Su Wan looked at Mu Ren in confusion, Mu Ren had always been the most prominent among several disciples, but she didn't expect to fall behind this time.
Xu Zimu looked at the frustrated senior brother and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, the spiritual weapon that the senior brother sensed this time is not as good as the original! ”
Su Wan looked at her husband when she heard this, and sure enough, as soon as she mentioned Mu Ren, Xu Mingxuan's face darkened.
Mu Ren scratched his head in embarrassment, didn't dare to look at the master, looked at Lin Qiuzhi who was walking slowly, his eyes lit up, he immediately found a cushion, hurriedly changed the topic, and said: "Little junior brother, it doesn't matter if you don't get the magic weapon this time, work hard next time." ”
Lin Qiuzhi was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, I also have a magic weapon. ”
Mu Ren: "Well, it's okay, next time... His voice paused, looked at Lin Qiuzhi, and said, "What! You said you have it too!"
The others were also surprised, at first they didn't think that Lin Qiuzhi could get the magic weapon, just to practice his hands next time. Unexpectedly, since Lin Qiuzhi had obtained a magic weapon on this trip, you must know that he is the second layer of the Yuqing Shengjing, and all the people who have always been able to obtain magic weapons in the sword pool are all disciples of the Fuyun Sect who are at the third level and above of the Yuqing Shengjing.
Everyone, including Xu Mingxuan, looked at Lin Qiuzhi at the same time, with a surprised face.
Song Yi also exclaimed at the same time: "Really?"
Lin Qiuzhi's face turned red, but for the first time, under the gaze of everyone, especially in the surprised gaze of Master Xu Mingxuan, he felt a trace of vanity, and his voice was slightly raised, and he said, "Yes, I did get a magic weapon as well." ”
Then Lin Qiuzhi took out the black long sword under the gaze of everyone. Everyone didn't care about its quality, and they all cheered for Lin Qiuzhi's happiness.
Xu Mingxuan whispered on the side: "Idiot, just take a low-grade magic weapon as a decoration." ”
Although Xu Mingxuan said this, the slight smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't hide from Su Wan's eyes on the side.
However, Lin Qiuzhi didn't notice that the master's words went straight into his ears and pressed his heart, and a sense of loss arose.
The long sword in his hand shook slightly, and it was cold and piercing in his hand.
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In the evening, Lin Qiuzhi looked at the magic weapon beside the bed and was distracted.
Now, although he has a magic weapon, there is a problem in front of him, he doesn't know how to control things, so he can't let him pick up the long sword to block the sword qi swept by others.
"Alas" Lin Qiuzhi sighed, tonight he used a posture that relaxed his whole body and didn't care at all, and made the standard control action of a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect.
Every time I tried to drive away something, it seemed as if I saw a long sword coming from the sky, flashing a sharp sword shadow, and then falling on the standard picture in the palm of my hand.
That moment seemed to be eternal.
However, in the next moment, the picture is shattered.
The black sword remained motionless like a dead fish.
Lin Qiuzhi looked at the black long sword and was stunned.
After a long time, Lin Qiuzhi looked at the long sword and read in a low voice: "What an ornament." ”
Then, Lin Qiuzhi threw the black long sword aside, ignored it, and lay down to sleep.
Immediately, a black yin qi submerged into the sword body from Lin Qiuzhi's body, and the black long sword trembled slightly, and the sword body seemed to be a little darker.
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In the blink of an eye, the time for the sect to meet martial arts has changed.
On this morning, everyone in the Sword Tan was elated, especially the disciples, although they were nervous, they were all smiling, and Lin Qiuzhi seemed to have forgotten the prejudice of the other disciples of the Floating Cloud Sect against him, and sat at the door, smirking to himself.
"Bang", Lin Qiuzhi's head hurt, and he felt that someone knocked him hard, but he was not angry, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. The person who will tease himself unscrupulously within Jian Tan is also the senior sister Xu Zimu.
"Senior sister, it's you. ”
Lin Qiuzhi turned his head, and sure enough, Xu Zimu looked at him with a smile on his face, and said, "Little junior brother, what do you think, you are smiling so happily." ”
Lin Qiuzhi scratched his head and said truthfully: "Thinking about this martial arts, I can see Brother Ye again." ”
Speaking of this, Lin Qiuzhi's tone paused, but his face turned red, and then continued: "So, so, I'm a little happy. ”
Xu Zimu looked at Lin Qiuzhi's appearance, I don't know when he felt different about his little junior brother, that time when the little junior brother looked at Han Yu and cleared his mind, he suddenly woke up, as if something was about to be snatched away by others.
Xu Zimu looked at Lin Qiuzhi's face turned red, his heart was unhappy, his face sank, and said, "It's not necessarily like this!"
"I, I, I" Lin Qiuzhi didn't say anything for a long time, but his face became more and more red, and he really thought of the shadow buried in his heart at that time.
Xu Zimu saw his appearance and knew that it should be similar to his own conjecture, so he immediately lost his voice and shouted: "Are you just thinking about Han Yuqing!"
Lin Qiuzhi was startled, and hurriedly covered Xu Zimu's mouth, looked around carefully, and saw that the senior brother, master, and sister didn't notice this, so he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Senior sister, why are you reacting so much, scaring me to death." ”
Xu Zimu ignored these, stared straight at him, and said: "What's so good about cold words, it's cold every day, and you have to know that the sect has said that she and Senior Brother Li Yu are childhood sweethearts, a natural pair." ”
Lin Qiuzhi's face darkened, and he muttered, "I know, I know everything." ”
Immediately, Lin Qiuzhi looked at the martial arts platform not far away in a daze, and said softly: "Senior sister, do you think I'm stupid." ”
Xu Zimu suddenly felt a pain in her heart, her eyes began to redden, and she kept roaring in her heart, you are stupid, you are stupid, she is always the only one in her eyes. Thousands of emotions gathered together, but I didn't know where to start, and finally remained silent.
At this moment, the picture seemed to freeze, she looked at him, he looked into the distance.