"Lord Bai, have you made a mistake?"

An Botian took the cup of tea that the little scholar had made again, put it to his mouth and blew it, and regained his indifference. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Please make it clear. ”

Bai Zhentian's fiery mind sank slightly, An Botian's performance was really not good news for him.

After blowing lightly twice, An Botian sniffed the fragrant tea, and said with a light smile: "Lord Bai wants to drain the blood sword, how did you find me?"

"I'm in the city...... There is no bloody sword!"

Regarding this, Bai understands. ”

Bai Zhentian said.

"You understand?" An Botian glanced at him with a smile, his gaze falling back to the contents of the cup, revealing a hint of mockery at an angle that Bai Zhentian couldn't see.

Bai Zhentian said again: "The reason why Bai wants to participate in the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance is that he heard that there is a blood sword at the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance meeting. ”

Then, the Blood Draining Sword was snatched by Jian Chen. ”

Speaking of this, Bai Zhentian's brows furrowed, and he said, "Jian Chen, Bai Mou is sure to take it, but ......"

There was a blankness in his eyes, "After the meeting of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, Jian Chen disappeared as if the world had evaporated, and no matter how my White Flame Sword Sect investigated, I couldn't find a trace of it." ”

After Jian Chen fought in the Sword Villa, he was born and slept in the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines for a month, and if the White Flame Sword Sect could find his traces, it would be a ghost.

However, if Bai Zhentian knew that the snake twenty-nine who pretended to pass on the order in the dense forest was Jian Chen, he didn't know how he would react.

Hearing this, An Botian's eyelids raised, looked at Bai Zhentian and said, "So, you came to me, and you want me to use the power of the Martial City to help you find Jian Chen, so as to seize the Bloody Sword in his hand?"

"Yes. ”

Bai Zhentian did not hide it, nodded directly, and said, "What Bai asked for from Lord An is this matter. ”

Stretched out three fingers, and said: "A favor from Lord An, plus two things that the White Flame Sword Sect did with all their might, in exchange for an information from Lord An." ”

When he said this, he also had resentment in his heart.

If An Botian hadn't sent someone to prevent him from participating in the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance that day, maybe the Blood Draining Sword would have been in his hand a long time ago, so why did Baba have to come to Xiongwu City and take the initiative to ask to be used as a cow and a horse.

An Botian put the teacup back on the case, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Lord Bai seems to be extremely anxious about this Blood Draining Sword. ”

Bai Zhentian gritted his teeth violently and said sincerely: "Lord An doesn't know, this blood-draining sword is really useful to my White Flame Sword Sect, and I can't tolerate Bai Mou's impatience!"

Seeing that An Botian didn't answer, he continued to say: "Bai's martial arts are derived from the Flame Nine Turns Sword Technique of the White Flame Patriarch, which must be known to Master An. ”

An Botian nodded, with yearning on his face, and exclaimed: "The Flame Sword Technique of the White Flame Sword Sect's famous town martial arts, An naturally knows it, and he only hates An for being born a hundred years late, and he has not been able to personally comprehend such an amazing and brilliant master as the White Flame Patriarch. ”

Bai Zhentian was extremely impressed when he heard it, and said yes again and again, "Lord An doesn't know that there is still a secret hidden in the Nine Turns of the Flame Sword Technique!"

"Secret?"

An Botian raised his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly drifted to the left and right.

Wei Yingshao understood the little scholar, although he was extremely curious about the secret that Bai Zhentian said, he had to step out.

"No, no, no!"

Bai Zhentian was also a sensible person, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "This secret is extremely important to the White Flame Sword Sect, but it is nothing when placed here by Lord An. ”

"Nine turns of the flame, in fact...... And the tenth turn!"

"Tenth turn?"

Even with An Botian's indifference, he was shocked when he heard the words, and said in surprise: "The Nine Turns of the Flame Sword Technique, I heard that practicing to the realm of nine white flames can melt all things in the world. ”

"With such a powerful sword technique in the realm of the Grandmaster, there is even a tenth turn?"

Able to shock the Lord of Xiongwu City, Bai Zhentian's face finally had a touch of color, and he said solemnly: "Yes, the ancestor in the past always felt that it was not perfect when he created the Nine Turns Sword Technique of Flames. ”

"So when he was dying, he passed on his experience in creating this sword technique to his descendants word for word, hoping that after exhausting the efforts of the White Flame Sword Sect for generations, he could complete the Nine Turns of the Flame Sect, make up for it, and make up for the tenth turn!"

Speaking of this, he sighed with relief on his face: "After more than 100 years of continuous refinement and polishing, just two months ago, Bai finally broke through the hardships and found a way to complete the Nine Turns of the Flame. ”

"Oh?" An Botian's eyes flashed, and he said clearly: "This method, you need to land on the Blood Draining Sword?"

"Not bad!"

Bai Zhentian said in a deep voice: "Bai has been thinking about it for a long time, except for the blood sword, he can't think of any other way, it's ......."

"This bloody sword, Bai is determined to win, and I hope that Lord An will complete it!"

As he spoke, he solemnly clenched his fists, and his body bowed to the ground towards An Botian, his expression was extremely sincere.

"Alas......"

An Botian sighed faintly and said, "Lord Bai is willing to tell such a secret to An, which shows the sincerity of Lord Bai, but it's just ......."

Bai Zhentian's head was raised, staring at An Botian's lips, inexplicably nervous.

"It's just that Lord Bai may not know that the sword in Jian Chen's hand is not a blood-draining sword!"

Boom!

As soon as these words came out, Bai Zhentian's body shook violently, and his mind was like five thunderbolts, which made his whole person a little dazed.

"No, it's not...... Bloody Sword?"

His face was full of incredulity, and he said: "This, how is this possible?" Bai heard that day, at the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, Meng Haoran personally displayed the Blood-Draining Sword, its sword was extremely fierce, only as soon as it was unsheathed, the fierce light would confuse people's minds, which was clearly exactly the same as the legendary Blood-Draining Sword!"

The Xuanming Secret and the Blood-Draining Sword are legends that have been circulating on the rivers and lakes for a long time, and countless people have chased them for a lifetime, but they can't get them.

Now it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the Draining Blood Sword has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, which is really a great opportunity for Bai Zhentian, but who knows, from An Botian's mouth, he actually said that what was in Jian Chen's hand was not the Draining Blood Sword.

How could this be willingly accepted by Bai Zhentian, who was in urgent need of the Blood Draining Sword to crack the secret of the tenth turn of the Flame Suppression?

An Botian shook his head and said, "Lord Bai is a little anxious, but it is also that An has not said clearly, the sword in Jian Chen's hand, to be precise, does not belong to the real blood sword." ”

"Real ...... Bloody Sword?"

Bai Zhentian was stunned when he heard it, but after all, he also heard a glimmer of hope from An Botian's words.

An Botian didn't want to go into further detail, but changed the topic and said: "Lord Baizun, if you can trust An, then the conditions you said, Xiongwu City will take them, and An Mou also promised you that he will do his best to help you obtain the real Bloodshed Sword." ”

"What do you think?"

Bai Zhentian looked at An Botian in a daze, his face was uncertain for a while, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth violently and spit out a word sonorously:

"Good!"