"Senior sister, what do you mean?"

Lin Yunuo put the sword back into the sheath, Mo Mei put it on his waist, and the momentum of the whole person was a lot calmer, but for some reason, there was always a feeling of disobedience. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info vertex novel is updated the fastest

"You are a genius in the way of the sword, and all swords will surrender to you. ”

Shao Siming thought about it silently, shook his head with some regret and said: "But surrender does not mean that it is suitable, the sword of the Momed is thick and straight and yang, for you, it is obviously not suitable." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yunuo tapped the sword body lightly with his fingertips, feeling the generous aura of Momei, and deeply agreed with the words of the senior sister, nodded and said seriously: "Senior sister is right, although I can wear Momei, but ten percent of the power is only seven or eight percent, flaws are flaws, this is understandable." ”

Shao Si Ming said with some regret: "If this ancient sword can't exert its full strength, it's a pity, it's better to be sealed forever!"

"Senior sister is right!" Lin Yunuo sent the ancient sword over after speaking, his eyes were clear, even in the face of such a Mo Mei who could compete with Su Wen Gu Jian, he was also in a transparent state of mind, without the slightest distraction, and with a little inexplicable arrogance, he said very seriously: "In the same way, if the ancient sword in my hand fails to play to the extreme, I will also feel very wronged." ”

She said it calmly, but she was proud enough.

It is undeniable that Mo Mei is a rare peerless ancient sword, but unfortunately the Tao is different, and the aura between the two is really far apart. For those who truly pursue the ultimate in kendo, it is difficult to fit to the highest level if there is a slight flaw.

"I didn't tell you!" Shao Si Ming pushed the ancient sword in front of the table again, with a little reluctance in his eyes, pursed the thin corners of his lips, and said: "This ancient sword, I want you to exchange it with others!"

"Change?"

"For what?"

"With whom?"

Lin Yunuo wondered in his heart, he really didn't understand what the senior sister meant!

"Go and change the sword that suits you!"

Shao Siming raised his head, his eyes were calm, his lips were smiling, and he said lightly: "Go to the Dragon Palace, find that Dragon King, he will give you the ancient sword that suits you!"

"Senior sister, I ......"

Lin Yunuo looked at Mo Mei on the table, feeling a little uncomfortable, pursing his lips and unable to speak.

Shao Si Ming waved his hand and said a little impatiently: "Go, that Dragon King, I must have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Lin Yunuo's mind was full of emotions, and he didn't know what to say, so he had to leave with Momei.

Shao Si Ming looked at her departing back, thinking about what the teacher explained a few days ago, he felt a little uneasy, and muttered thoughtfully: "Little junior sister, this is going to Xianyang, do you know what awaits you?"

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Half a month later, three south of Xianyang City in the Qin State.

The autumn breeze moves slightly, the ten-mile spring tide lake is rippling, the green willows on both sides of the bank hang down the embankment, the lake is in autumn color, the fallen leaves are withered and yellow, and it is particularly beautiful in the mountains and rivers that are getting stronger in autumn.

It's just that in the early autumn of this year, it seems like the sunset in the west, and it is getting more and more twilight.

In the tea sheds resting on both sides of the official road, there are people who are busy going out for business and going out, all kinds of people, from high-ranking officials and dignitaries, down to ordinary pawns, some of them salute with courage, and they also have brocade clothes and jade belts, and they are also knights with ancient swords.

The Qin State has always advocated swordsmanship, and this kind of thing is obviously not surprising.

It's just that on the official road of the Qin State today, there is a very eye-catching person, who has attracted the attention of many people around her, not because of her strange outfit, nor because of her beautiful face, but because of the white banner she is holding in her hand.

White flags are used by the dead!

What does this woman want?

Is it necessary to enter the city with white flags in hand? This is not something that has never happened before, but which family does it all do, and they come in groups, playing and singing in groups, what does she mean by this?

Approaching the tea shed, she stopped, put the white flag next to the table, and asked for two bowls of tea, and the ruddy cherry lips tasted slowly, looking very calm.

"That...... Girl," Cha Xiaoer couldn't stand the shopkeeper's nagging, pulled his face, and said with a wry smile: "Our white flag...... Can you ......?"

"No!" the woman's voice was calm, but decisive and unquestionable.

"You ......" Cha Xiaoer was a little embarrassed: "We can't do business with you!"

The woman thought about it, took out two bags of spirit stones, threw them directly, and said, "I have this shop!"

Cha Xiaoer trembled and opened the money bag, which was full of high-grade spirit stones, absolutely genuine, and couldn't help himself with excitement, and said, "Okay, good, what the girl says, the girl can do whatever she wants......"

The woman thought for a moment, frowned and asked, "How far is this place from Xianyang?"

Cha Xiaoer hurriedly replied: "It's not far, it's not far, there are still seventy miles at most, and you can see Xianyang City!"

For half a month, I had waited for such a long time in the Dragon Palace!

The woman was Lin Yunuo, who had just returned from the Dragon Palace to take the sword, but unfortunately the road to the sword was not smooth, in addition to dealing with those North Sea Demon Cultivators who wanted to provoke this big disciple of the Yin and Yang Family, she also had to completely surrender the idea of the ancient sword.

Thinking of this, Lin Yunuo unconsciously swiped his fingers across his waist, the slender and simple ancient sword was hidden under the cold scabbard of white marble, but he could still feel the looming sword qi, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

"It turns out that there is such a sword in time!"

"Such an ancient sword that fits me so well, and is in no way weaker than a famous sword like 'Su Wen' and 'Momei', why haven't I heard of it before?"

Thinking of the magic and power of this ancient sword, Lin Yunuo sighed with emotion, but at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the tea shed.

"Dog, whose carriage do you dare to stop?" With a 'snap', the burly man in black raised his hand and whipped it down, and a crisp voice sounded, and said angrily: "Don't hurry up and get out of my way!"

"Master, my store is really full, and I really don't accept customers!" Cha Xiaoer covered his red face and rolled on the ground in pain, but the pride of the Qin people is that they promise to live in their bones, and they will never break their promises. Since I have promised the female guest official to the shop, there is no reason to pick up people again!

"Dog, are you looking for death!"

The big man in black pointed to Lin Yunuo in the tea shed, and was furious, and said, "Are you really a big man, am I blind? This is your fucking full? I don't know how to write the word 'death'!"

Cha Xiaoer was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, no matter how hard his backbone was, he didn't have a hard life, he thought about it, gritted his teeth and said, "The guest officer is here later, I'll go and discuss with the guest!"

"Discuss?"

"Fucking use to discuss?"

The man in black seemed to hear the big joke, and couldn't help laughing and said, "You go to the entire Qin Kingdom and ask, my family wants to have a cup of tea, who do I need to discuss with him?" )