Chapter Twenty-Four: The Heavy Sword Has No Edge

"Me?!"

Liu Xiao looked at himself with some tears and laughter, and now lying on the ground like this, he still felt that these stones were a little cold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

If it weren't for the coat on his body, he really felt like he was mentally retarded, lying naked and unable to move, the only thing he could do was to turn his head.

If you want me to help him save his son, how to help, use my tongue, let me convince that pervert?

Liu Xiao was speechless.

looked at Lian Wushuang, but he had a serious look, not like a joke.

"The only person who can save Liancheng right now is you. ā€

Seeing Lian Wushuang say this, Liu Xiao also began to say seriously, "I don't understand what the seniors mean, but why didn't the seniors go directly to save Lian Dagongzi?"

"Because I can't do it. ā€

Liu Xiao said, "If it's something that my predecessors can't do, how can I do it as a half-paralyzed person." ā€

Lian Wushuang shook his head a little helplessly, and said a little sadly, "People are about to die, and their words are good, I can't live for three days." ā€

"What?" Liu Xiao was a little surprised when he heard this, "Senior, aren't you doing well now?"

Lian Wushuang smiled bitterly and said, "I have been seriously injured myself, and my days are running out, and now I am supported by the Golden Guan Jade Bone Decision." ā€

In an instant, Liu Xiao felt that Lian Wushuang was a little lonely, and he had seen countless people in the world, but in the end, it was lost in the hands of his brother.

And when I think of this, I immediately think of myself, born like duckweed, swaying in the wind and rain.

At first, I met Hongni Dress, which was unprecedented in my life, and overnight, it was the first time, and every bit of it was a memory.

Even though he guessed the hidden murder in Hanjiang Tower, he didn't want to agree to Zhang Qixiong to go to the Sword Hall, but he vaguely felt that all this might be related to Hongni Dress, so he followed without hesitation.

However, thinking about it in the end, it was really used by the red dress, which is really intriguing, I don't know if it is the dullness of being cocooned or the courage of a moth to fight the fire.

"What's more," Lian Wushuang turned around and continued, "There are thousands of cliffs here, and there is nothing to rely on, how can ordinary people say and imagine. ā€

Liu Xiao looked at the feathers and blood stains on the ground, and also understood, the height here is very cold, and I am afraid there is no source of food and water.

"Before you came, I barely fed on the wild eagles that nested here, but nearly five days have passed, and there is no food to be found here, and even if I am not injured to death, I will not be able to last long. ā€

After knowing the seriousness of the situation, Liu Xiao was silent.

"I know you're thinking about the Thousand Foot Cliff, and it's possible to go down if I don't get hurt, but I'm not sure you'll be able to make it. ā€

In fact, Lian Wushuang guessed half right, Liu Xiao was indeed thinking about this thousand-foot cliff, but Liu Xiao's center of gravity was thinking about how high this thousand feet was, and the modern one foot was thirty-three, and the thousand feet were three hundred and thirty meters, that is, as high as the eleventh floor?

After being interrupted from thinking, Liu Xiao saw that Lian Wushuang thought that he was still trying to find a way to get to him, and Liu Xiao was also quite embarrassed by this somewhat relieved gaze.

"Why is this furnace slag outlet repaired like this?" Liu Xiao hurriedly asked.

"Hanjiang City was a sword-casting city in ancient times, and all kinds of forging swords flourished here, and Hanjianglou was no exception. ā€

"Yes, yes, it's the furnace. ā€

"That is the Hanjiang Sword Casting Furnace that has been passed down from generation to generation by our Lian family, which was forged by the Lian family from the thousand-year-old cold ice of the hidden land from the northern ice and snow land, because we got a rare meteorite, which cannot be tempered unless it is extremely cold and heat. ā€

Lian Wushuang said this, looking a little yearning and pride.

"That rare meteorite was quenched by us, but it was very peculiar, the quenched scum was scorching, and there was no way to do it by what kind of container you were to withdraw iron slag, and finally the ancestors came up with a brilliant idea, which was to build this wind tunnel and pour it into this long river. ā€

Liu Xiao heard the amazing skill, but he was a little puzzled, and immediately asked, "But I haven't seen any sword refining in Hanjiang City or even Hanjiang Tower now?"

After hearing this, Lian Wushuang's expression began to dim a little, and he continued with some regret:

"The reason is actually the sword we forged back then. ā€

"A sword?" Liu Xiao was even more puzzled.

"The name of the sword is called Blowing Snow, the reason for the name is that the ancestors hope that this sword can break the cold ice and turn into snow, which is the carelessness of our Hanjiang, this sword can be said to be the essence of our family sword, without a blade but can break all kinds of weapons in the world. ā€

Liu Xiao's heart moved, this was really unheard of, and he asked, "But what about later?"

Lian Wushuang sighed, "When the Blowing Snow Sword came out, it was fifty years ago, I was only five years old at the time, but I still remember the events of that day, the whole world has come to our Hanjiang City, just for the sake of the scenery of this divine weapon, Sanzhuang and Sanzong and other masters of the world have gathered here, it can be said that it is a grand event in the world." ā€

"However, under the gaze of all the people in the world, one person snatched this sword!"

"What!" Liu Xiao was a little shocked, if it was said that it was still possible to steal, someone could snatch it directly.

"Moreover, after this person grabbed the sword, he defeated the heroes of the world that day, and then left in a dashing manner, the high martial arts are also rare for thousands of years, and then this person used this sword to slaughter the rivers and lakes, it was a storm, so since then Hanjiang City no longer casts swords. ā€

"Who is that person?" In fact, Liu Xiao had some vague answers in his heart.

"We actually don't know the name of that person, but on the day of the Snow Blowing Sword Ceremony, when the sword was taken, the man laughed wildly and said that this Snow Blowing Sword was a famous sword for him, and everyone in the rivers and lakes said that he was a sword returning to the sect, so we called it down like this. ā€

"Sword returns to the sect?!" Although Liu Xiao confirmed his thoughts, he was still a little shocked, but he didn't expect it to be this person.

Speaking of this, Lian Wushuang looked at Liu Xiao strangely and said, "I am even more surprised that you can be reborn from the dust, according to what you said, you can go down from this cliff." ā€

Damn, Liu Xiao was shocked, this is really his own attention, could it be that Lian Wushuang wants to throw me down and break it, and then let me recover slowly?

Thinking of this, Liu Xiao trembled in his heart, this is too terrifying.

"No, senior, I'm not sure if I fall so high, not to mention that I can't save the eldest prince if I'm crippled. ā€

Lian Wushuang coughed twice, he actually looked a lot older, in fact, to be honest, Liu Xiao felt that no matter whether what Lian Wushuang said was true or false, whether it was benevolence or treachery, he was still a good father after all, and every time he talked about Liancheng, his face was full of worry.

Lian Wushuang looked at Liu Xiao and said slowly, "I know that there is no way for you to lose your spine, and you can't practice martial arts without internal strength, but I have one thing for you." After a pause, Lian Wushuang continued:

"What if you learn the Golden Guan Jade Bone Duel?"