In the middle and late stages of Zhong Tiaochen's more than 100 years of challenging the world's strongest, there are also people who come to the door to seek war, among which there are also many people who sell their fame and reputation, relying on Zhong Tiaochen not to kill people easily, so they come to take two moves casually, and after gaining a reputation, they admit defeat and retreat, which makes him annoyed, so for these challengers, Zhong Tiaochen has set a rule, whoever loses in his hands must choose any one of the weapons in the practice to stay in the Huangji Sect, and those who win can choose any magic weapon or swordsmanship, even if you want Zhong Tiaochen's portable sword.

Over time, the Emperor Jizong has the reputation of returning all laws to Tibet and the world's arsenal.

Originally, Zhong Li had no problem choosing a Dao sword for Zhao Xifeng at random in his home collection, but considering the possible changes in the rescue of Zhao Wu, when he had to fight each other as a last resort, if the divine soldiers from the Emperor Extreme Sect killed and injured the officials of the Supervision Division, then the last trace of trust and tacit understanding between the Great Zhou Imperial Court and the first cultivation sect in Jiangbei would also be broken, and this consequence would be unbearable for the entire Central Continent.

Therefore, Zhao Xifeng had to order him to find another way and ask for a sword from outside.

Sun Rongrong is the proprietress of the old Sun Ji Silk Village on Pushui Street in Shengjing City.

It is said that it is the proprietor, in fact, this year is only two decades, it is said that his parents are Jiangnan giants, who spent a lot of money to send their daughter to Kyoto to study, the original intention was to know a few official children in the school, and choose a good person among them, and solve the lifelong event, who would have thought that Sun Rongrong was not here at all, as soon as he entered Beijing, he opened his own shop, chose the street, rented shops, decorated, purchased, and went through the channels, and looked for business routes, and unconsciously two years passed in a hurry, not to mention choosing a son-in-law, even she did not enter the school more than ten times.

In the past two years, the old Sun Ji Silk Village is also a little famous in Pushui Street, although in the eyes of his parents, the surplus money of the shop is not as good as the fraction of the cost of sending his daughter to Beijing, if Sun Rong Rong stopped at this in business, it means that he has no ability to inherit the family business, so the second old man had to pin his hopes on his eight-year-old son.

Today, there is a person in Lao Sun Ji Silk Village who is not a voice person, thirteen or fourteen years old, with a short sword hanging on his waist and a scholar's uniform, it is Zhao Xifeng.

In fact, in the past two years, people like Zhao Xifeng have not been few in the shop, take a look, visit the warehouse, and then leave empty-handed.

At this time, Sun Rongrong hugged a pure white big cat in his arms, looked Zhao Xifeng up and down with his legs crossed, and said lightly: "When you came, did Sister Peach tell you that my Dao Sword here has a relatively big temper, and ordinary people can't control it." ”

Zhao Xifeng is also observing the proprietress who sells swords in this silk village, Sun Rongrong is not tall, even a little shorter than Zhong Li, who is less than fourteen years old, the whole person looks petite and exquisite, not at all like a strong woman who works hard in a Kyoto shopping mall, when she is not speaking, she is the image of a little girl next door.

"Not really," Zhao Xifeng looked stunned, "The sword still has the temper of the sword?"

Sun Rongrong looked at Zhao Xifeng with a dumbfounded face, and was quite impatient in his heart, slandering Sister Peach more and more unreliable, and made a goose who didn't know anything to come over, but the person who came was a guest, so he had to explain patiently: "The Dao Sword is the same as a person, it is a shell containing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Spirit, the difference is that people are made of flesh and blood, and the Dao Sword is made of genius earth treasures, in terms of quality and rarity, the sword is even better, why can't anyone have a spirit sword?"

Thinking of the tiger's eyes in Zhong Li's body and the dragon tooth blue behind his waist, Zhao Xifeng nodded silently and said with a smile: "Miss Sun just cares about the bright goods, whether you can take it away is my business, the kid grew up in the northwest since he was a child, and no matter how fierce the horse is, he has tamed it, not to mention a sword." ”

Hearing that the half-grown child in front of him said that his sword was a commodity, and used the dirty and smelly horse as an analogy, Sun Rongrong's impression of Zhao Xifeng was even worse, he sneered, and said extremely coldly: "I don't know what's wrong, anyway, I reminded you, come with me." ”

The two walked all the way to the backyard warehouse, and Sun Rongrong kicked open an inconspicuous wooden box on the ground, and rhythmically knocked on the floor under the wooden box.

The floor opened with a bang, and a very rudimentary stone staircase lay downward, and the black hole could not be seen clearly.

Sun Rongrong and Zhao Xifeng walked in, and after walking in the dark for about ten zhang, the stone steps came to the end, and what appeared in front of Zhao Xifeng's eyes was a bronze mirror that exuded a light purple light, the mirror was about nine feet high, and the frame was carved with strange inscriptions, and the mirror surface was very flat, like a water surface without ripples.

Zhao Xifeng asked in surprise, "Nine Ghost Mirrors?"

The Nine Ghost Mirror is a very precious cave heaven magic weapon, behind each mirror, is a broken small world, usually only large sects will work hard to make the ghost mirror, because a mirror alone is not enough, first of all, you find and refine a small world for your own use, otherwise open this mirror without permission except to plunge into the eternal void and wait for death, or provoke extraterritorial heavenly demons, it has no effect.

A small world is enough to prove what a terrifying scale Sun Rongrong has achieved in the past two years.

On the surface, she is the owner of an ordinary silk shop on Pushui Street in Kyoto, but in private, I don't know where she has opened up the joints, and she is doing the trading of Dao swords and magic weapons!

It can be seen that the peach blossom girl who recommended Zhao Xifeng to buy a sword also has a not simple story.

Facing the Nine Ghost Mirror, Zhao Xifeng was a little hesitant, after all, he didn't know where the mirror was, in case Peach Blossom Niang and the Sun Rongrong in front of him were from the Supervision Department, then he would really fall into the net.

Zhao Xifeng was still hesitating, Sun Rongrong didn't care about him, stepped out of the mirror, disappeared in the mirror in a blink of an eye, and the mirror shook for a moment and then returned to calm.

Catch me a child who is in the desired period, I shouldn't use this kind of semi-artifact, Zhao Xifeng thought in his heart, gritted his teeth, and also took a step.

This is the first time Zhao Xifeng has used the Nine Ghost Mirror, and the feeling of stepping out of the world where he is very wonderful, as if the body disappeared instantly, leaving only the mind floating in the air since childhood, and the thoughts can reach thousands of miles away, in such a state, Zhao Xifeng traveled to Zhongzhou for a long time, Daze, buried water, East China Sea, Miyun Pass, all in sight, even the White Sea grassland at the northern end of the mainland, he also went to "see with his own eyes", where the cold weather and snow, only one island is like spring all year round.

After finally coming back to his senses, Zhao Xifeng found that he was already on the other side of the Nine Ghost Mirrors, Sun Rongrong glared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "You want to die, can you not die in my house!"

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