Little Sage Village, as one of the most beautiful scenery in Songhai City, is still brightly lit at night, descending from the sky, bright and dotted, which makes people sigh!

It was late at night, and the lights in Yan Lu's room were also on.

"This is your family heirloom sword, named Han Cang, ranked eighth on the list of famous swords. ”

These are Xunzi's words, which are still lingering in Yan Lu's mind.

Yan Lu had been in the room for a long time, and what he had in front of him was the pitch-black sword. He didn't know how it could be his own sword, he never remembered that such a sword had ever existed. Han Cang, his family heirloom sword, he seems to have another home, but the memory of that home is too vague, and now he can't remember it at all.

But since he held this sword, this sword gave him a very cordial feeling, just like a long-lost relative! He was originally an extremely indifferent person, but now he has been entangled with this sword for many days.

Knock knock...

There was a knock on the door, disrupting Yan Lu's original thoughts.

Yan Lu said: "Who!"

A voice came from outside, "It's me, ovary." ”

Yan Lu said: "Come in!"

As soon as Zhang Liang entered the door, he asked, "Senior brother, why haven't you slept yet!"

Yan Lu said: "I can't sleep, why are you here." ”

Zhang Liang said: "I heard that you haven't been out of the room for a long time, I came to see if you are still alive." ”

Yan Lu smiled faintly and said, "Everyone must be very worried!"

Zhang Liang said: "Yes, you are about to become the second Uncle Xun, and you will be a master in the world." ”

Yan Lu was stunned and said, "Is it so exaggerated?"

Zhang Liang said: "Yes, of course there is, you are usually a master of clothes, but now you are closed, it is more like." ”

Yan Lu said helplessly: "Okay! I don't deny it. ”

Zhang Liang said: "Are you still thinking about Hancang?"

Yan Lu sighed: "Yes, I must have this sword in my memory, but I can't think of anything. ”

Zhang Liang said: "According to your habits, if you can't think of it, you will never force yourself to think about it, it seems that this sword is very important to you!"

Yan Lu said: "I also think so. I just can't think of anything, it feels so wrong!"

Zhang Liang said: "However, I feel that Uncle Shi should know the cause and effect. ”

Yan Lu said: "But you should also know that Uncle Shi will never say it." ”

Zhang Liang sighed: "That's what I said! Anyway, it's the first time I've seen you make a move, but I didn't expect your skills to be comparable to that of the senior brother in charge." ”

Yan Lu said: "Don't come to make fun of me." However, it's a pity that I didn't see you make a move. ”

Zhang Liang said: "If you really feel sorry, we can have a competition!"

Yan Lu hurriedly shook his hand and said, "You are really interested in the big night!"

Zhang Liang said: "Yes! Perhaps, if you pick up this sword again, you might think of something!"

At the mention of the battle, there was already a spark of excitement in Zhang Liang's eyes, and the fire was still spreading, and it soon burned Yan Lu.

Soon, Yan Lu picked up Hancang and followed Zhang Liang to the courtyard.

Zhang Liang seems to have had the idea of fighting Yan Lu, and when he came, he brought Ling Xu. It seems that whatever he does, he has a plan.

Zhang Liang looked up at the sky, and saw the bright moon, the glorious moon, the moonlight shone on the earth, shining in his heart, Zhang Liang said: "Second senior brother, the moonlight is so good, you said that you are hiding in the house, is it a pity?"

Yan Lu sighed softly and said, "Yes, I have read so many sage books, but I have still been troubled by tedious world affairs for so long. But after all, we are all mortals, not saints, so the momentary confusion should not be a shameful thing!"

Zhang Liang said with a smile: "You said that we are just mortals, mortals are confused, that is almost a matter of course, what is not to be ashamed, this is not much different from eating when you are hungry and drinking when you are thirsty." Don't stretch yourself so tight, relax!"

After listening to Zhang Liang's words, Yan Lu seemed to feel something, and said, "No wonder Uncle Xun always praises you, you are indeed much more straightforward than me." ”

Zhang Liangdao: "It's just a matter of personality, no personality is perfect, just like almost everything has two sides, good and bad." ”

Yan Lu said: "You're right, maybe I'm thinking too much." ”

Zhang Liang said: "Okay, it's such a night, there is a lot of nonsense, and the scenery is too bad." With such a moonlight, it would be a pity not to have wine. Saying that, Zhang Liang took out two jars of wine from under the stone platform on the side and threw one to Yan Lu. It seems that he was really prepared.

Yan Lu looked at the wine jar in his hand and said, "If this is seen by the senior brother in charge, it will not be good." ”

Zhang Liang said: "What's the matter, it's a big deal to be scolded by him! Second Senior Brother, hurry up, I'm dry, I'm still anxious to learn your swordsmanship!"

Yan Lu said: "Okay!"

Lifting the cork of the wine bottle, the two of them raised their heads and drank, the stimulation of the alcohol, burning with the pride of being annihilated.

Yan Lu had forgotten the last time he drank like this, and this stimulating feeling rejuvenated his pride. Life is the need for free and easy opportunities, as always, indifferent, will only make yourself numb and become unable to see the world!

Zhang Liang rarely drinks like this, he drinks it just to be refreshed, after drinking, the moment he slams the wine bottle, although he has the reckless atmosphere of the rivers and lakes, but it is refreshing enough, and he can enjoy it once in a while.

After drinking, it's time to get down to business.

Zhang Liang showed Ling Xu, the verdant leather scabbard was natural, and there were eighteen Beihai "Blue Blood Pill Hearts" embedded in it, gorgeous but not exaggerated. Immediately, Ling Xuan was unsheathed.

Under the moonlight, the sword body is beautiful and beautiful, the whole body is crystal silver and dazzling, and it cannot be forced to see, although it is a sharp weapon, there is no half blood, only to see the fairy wind. Although the sword is a murderous thing, it is even more rare to carry the will with the sword, and the sword to clear the heart, the sword-forging man will be a person who pierces the earth, and knows the heavens and the earth, although it is an antiquity of the Later Zhou, and has been up and down in troubled times, but if he does not meet the genius of the world, he will not be able to Allah. But Zhang Liangzhi's freedom seems to be perfectly integrated with the momentum of this sword, and he seems to be the Allah of this sword.

As for how Zhang Liang got this sword, I am afraid that no one knows except himself.

In contrast, Han Cang was much more monotonous, the whole body was pitch black, and the shadow was in the night, and under the moonlight, only a faint shadow could be detected. Although Yan Lu also knows the sword, he doesn't know what material this sword is made of, and all he can see is pitch black. Perhaps, this darkness is just a disguise!

No matter how gorgeous or bleak the appearance is, Ling Xu's battle against Hancang must be a blood-pumping thing!