Li Yichen's eyes turned, he put the long sword behind the extension, lowered his head and said: "Don't hide the head of the dart, Li Fan has no trace of internal force in his body at the moment, although he uses the sword qi, but the internal force is consumed too quickly, he can't hold this sword, the head of the dart is exquisite, and the kid is willing to bow down." ”

An Shu's father and daughter showed a clear look, this is like what an eighteen or nineteen-year-old person should say! If he can use sword qi at every turn, is it because he is highly talented or his own talent is low? I'm afraid the latter is the majority!

But Lei Pengyi didn't seem to intend to let him go, and said angrily: "If you don't fight halfway, you won't fight, I'll let you douse it with cold water as soon as I get interested, what's going on, no, keep fighting!" Li Yichen spread his hands with a wry smile, making it look like no matter what you say, I just won't do anything with you, and the angry Lei Banyi's chest kept rising and falling.

An Shu's father and daughter hurriedly stepped forward to appease, and An Jingluo smiled slightly: "Uncle Lei, Li Fan has already admitted defeat, and you, as an elder, can't help but spare the juniors." ”

"Yes, Grandpa Lei, even if you win Li Fan, it will be a victory, and when Li Fan is also in the same realm as Grandpa Lei, then Grandpa Lei will win him again, but the sword is not old, and now he wins, hum, at most, it can be regarded as relying on the old and selling the old!" An Shu arched his nose and said.

The father and daughter sang with a red face and a white face, Lei Pengyi could withstand such a toss, so he had to nod, "Okay, since that's the case, forget it, your swordsmanship is really good, I think you are worthy of that sword!"

Li Yichen arched his hand to Lei Pengyi and said respectfully: "Thank you for your appreciation." ”

Lei Pengyi smiled and said to An Jingluo: "Big boss, what do you think?"

An Jing nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Uncle Lei said yes, and he didn't pick a son-in-law, so you don't need to ask me." ”

"Dad, what are you talking about!" An Shu shouted shyly on the side.

Li Yichen stepped forward, inserted his daughter's sword into the glazed black scabbard, and respectfully held it on his hands, "Thank you for borrowing the sword." ”

An Shu took the sword and shook her head, "It's a matter of hours, don't take it to heart, can you teach me swordsmanship when you go back! I also want to condense the sword qi, but I can't use it anyway, Grandpa Lei uses a knife, my father uses a gun, they don't know how to use a sword!"

Li Yichen was silent for a moment and nodded, "It's good that the deputy dart head doesn't dislike it, Li Fan should know everything." ”

An Shu smiled coquettishly, and the heroism between her eyebrows was mixed with beauty, which made Li Yichen stunned.

Seeing the two young people talking, An Jingluo didn't say anything to stop him, smiled, and walked in one direction.

It didn't take long for An Jingluo to come over with a long box wrapped in blue cloth. Li Yichen naturally thought of what was in the blue cloth, he stared at the blue cloth long box in An Jingluo's hand, which young man did not have a dream of walking the rivers and lakes with a sword in his heart? Li Yichen has been using the wooden sword of Tianquan Sect all these years, there are few iron swords, and the difference between wooden swords and iron swords is still very big!

Looking at Li Yichen's fiery eyes, An Jingluo and Lei Pengyi smiled with satisfaction, this young man has a calm and wise mind that is not like a young man, and he seems to be indifferent and indifferent in the face of everything, but in the face of this sword, he still can't hold back after all!

An Jing slowly tore open the outer layer of blue cloth, revealing a crimson rosewood sword box, the sword box was not wide, only enough to accommodate the position of a sword. An Jingluo slowly opened the sword box, only to see a dark red long sword quietly placed in the sword box!

The dark red long sword has a straight body, which is a three-foot green blade commonly used in the rivers and lakes, three fingers wide, three feet and eight inches long, the scabbard is simple and dull, and there is no pattern on it, which is no different from an ordinary scabbard. Li Yichen slowly grabbed the long sword, holding the hilt of the sword, and suddenly, he felt the soul qi and blood debt in his body faintly fluttering, as if he had become excited. Li Yichen didn't have the heart to deal with these things at this moment, now his attention was on this sword, he slowly pulled out the long sword, only to see that this sword was blood-red all over, and the sword bones were actually engraved with some strange lines in gold! Li Yichen slowly pulled out, and the friction between the long sword and the scabbard echoed in everyone's ears, just listening to the voice, he knew that this must not be an ordinary sword!

The blood-red long sword was completely withdrawn from the scabbard, and Li Yichen saw the whole picture of the sword. The dorsal bone is clear into a line of edge, its widest void is about half a foot away from the hilt of the sword, and then adducted in an arc, until the blade of the sword is convex again and then retracted into a sharp edge, and the blood of the body is boundless, giving people a chilling, and fast-picking feeling. How could Li Yichen be dissatisfied? Unconsciously waved the blood-red long sword, and at this time, everyone heard the sound of "buzzing" on the sword.

"It's... Sword Roar!" An Shu exclaimed.

Li Zhichen stopped waving, the blood-red long sword was still roaring, Li Yichen was puzzled, and handed the long sword to An Shu, An Shu instantly understood what Li Yichen meant, and stretched out his hand to result in the blood-red long sword. Who knew that as soon as the blood-red long sword entered An Shu's hand, the sound of the sword stopped abruptly, not to mention, even the blood-colored brilliance on the sword dimmed a lot, and instantly turned into a mortal sword, losing its previous spirituality!

An Shu was surprised, and returned the long sword to Li Yichen, the blood-red long sword actually made a sword sound again, the brilliance was transparent, and the spirituality was restored! Li Zhichen's face showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, as long as this sword entered his hand, he didn't have the slightest strangeness of holding this sword, it seemed that it had been used for many years! And if he carefully felt the sound of the sword, it seemed that he could feel the emotions of the sword, it was a kind of release that had been silent for a long time, and he knew that this sword had a fate with him.

This spectacle made An Shu's father and daughter and Lei Pengyi dumbfounded, the sword recognized the master, the sword sounded, the astigmatism was gorgeous, and the cold air was gathered, they had only heard of this kind of spectacle, but they didn't expect to see it one day.

An Jing said with a slightly bitter face: "I didn't expect this sword to be so related to you, the word fate in this world is really elusive!"

Li Yichen was overjoyed at the moment, and asked: "Big boss, where did this sword come from?" Li Yichen knew that this sword had a spirit as soon as he started it, and it was not too much to say that this kind of spirit sword was priceless, how could he get such a sword with a third-rate dart game like the White Tiger Dart Bureau, and the origin of this sword naturally made Li Yichen wonder.

An Jingluo smiled dumbly, "This sword was accidentally obtained by my father when he was walking in the rivers and lakes, my father made a sword, but his sword was broken because of the enemy with others, and when he passed by a sword shop, because he was shy in his pocket, he spent five taels of silver to buy the cheapest sword, which is this sword." At that time, this sword was dull, covered with dust, and no one cared about it in the clutter on the side, my father bought this sword and wiped it and found that this sword looked good, but he used this sword to practice martial arts and found that he couldn't control this sword at all, so he knew that this sword had a spirit, but he was not recognized by this sword. My father passed this sword to me, who knew that I didn't practice swords and guns, I wanted to pass it on to Shu'er, but Shu'er practiced her daughter's sword, and she couldn't use this sword anymore, so it has been sealed in the dust. ”

Li Yichen also felt helpless, he didn't expect that such a peerless sword would be picked up by a little-known person, and finally fell into his own hands, and he couldn't help but sigh that creation made people!

"Li Fan, you might as well give this sword a name! You see that although my sword is not as good as yours, I have also given it a name, called Qingwu. An Shu said to Li Yichen.

Li Yichen's eyes lit up, his hand touched his chin and he thought about it, suddenly, he felt that the soul qi and blood debt in his body were beating faintly, he found it just now, he just thought it was an illusion and ignored it, but he didn't expect it to be an illusion. He slowly ran the Great Yan Sutra, controlling the flow of soul qi and blood debt in his body to the blood-red long sword in his hand, and suddenly, the blood-red long sword was like a refugee who hadn't eaten for a few days, and there was nothing left of his soul qi and blood debt!

"This.... Another thing that devours soul qi and blood debt?!" Li Yichen exclaimed in his heart.

Looking at Li Yichen's indescribable expression, the three of them were puzzled, a name, is it so difficult?

Li Yichen slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said with a wry smile on his face: "Soul qi is debt, killing people is death, let's call it soul death." ”