In the backyard of the Qing family

The boy put the two chairs together, lay down on the chair by himself, and controlled the spiritual power in his hand to take a piece of snack on the table and feed it to his mouth.

Qingbai lay very comfortably, although he couldn't see the sun, it didn't affect his enjoyment of life.

"Life is like a ruthless knife, and it's fine for me to lie down!"

Qingbai was eating a snack and humming in his mouth.

That Erlang had his legs facing the sky, humming and shaking his legs, so uncomfortable.

Qingbai looked at the colorful light curtain above his head, alas, there are policies and countermeasures, isn't it just to keep using spiritual power? Isn't it fragrant for me to take snacks from spiritual power?

Well?

It's not good, it's murderous

Qing Bai suddenly felt a chill spread throughout his body, and according to his intuition, he felt that this was likely to be killing.

Suddenly, Qingbai was shocked to find that the light curtain, which had been calm for half a day, suddenly made waves.

It shouldn't be Qingchangshan coming back

This was the first thing Qingbai thought of, he stopped taking snacks, supported the stool under him with one hand, and grabbed the edge of the table next to him with the other, ready to get up at any time.

Sure enough, after a wave of waves, the light curtain actually opened a hole, and through the hole above, Qingbai vaguely saw the figure of a woman.

But before he could see what the woman looked like, the expanding hole suddenly began to shrink, and just as it was about to close, a sword pierced through the hole, and then the hole closed completely.

It's not good, sure enough, God is jealous of talents, and someone wants to kill me

Qingbai suddenly exerted force, got up from the stool, and stood aside, and as soon as he left, the sword fell where he was lying before, and this was a real sword, not a sword condensed from spiritual power that had been shot from the light curtain before.

Bang

The two chairs were pierced directly under the sword, but they did not shatter, so you can imagine how sharp the sword was, passing through the stool, but not shattering the stool.

Qingbai used his spiritual power to guard against it for a moment, and when he saw that the long sword did not move again, he slowly approached.

However, just in case, part of the body was wrapped with spiritual power, and for safety, a thick layer of spiritual power was wrapped on the head.

Qing Bai approached the long sword, and the long sword really didn't move, Qing Bai hesitated for a moment, and covered his hand with a layer of spiritual power before reaching out to take the long sword.

The long sword didn't have any other reaction, and was easily taken into Qingbai's hand.

And after getting his hand, Qingbai noticed that this sword was actually wearing a scabbard, which means that the scabbard directly penetrated the stool just now.

And Qingbai slowly dissipated his spiritual power, and stroked the scabbard with his hand, but the scabbard was not as sharp as he imagined.

In other words, it may be that the person who threw the sword down is extremely powerful.

Why did she throw the sword down and give it to me, though?

Could it be that I am really a rare kendo genius in the world, there are masters who have taken a fancy to my qualifications, but there is no one else outside the tribe, could it be that other elders in the tribe have taken a fancy to my qualifications and are ready to accept me as an apprentice, this is a meeting gift for me?

Qingbai looked at the long sword in his hand and thought about it.

Hey, hey, hey, I finally have a chance to get out of the sea of suffering!

"Hah,"

Thinking of this, Qingbai couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, but when he looked up, he saw that a long sword had condensed above his head at some point, and shot straight down.

In a hurry, Qing Bai grabbed the hilt of the sword in his hand, and a sword met it, and the long sword above his head shattered in response.

And Qingbai looked at the long sword in his hand, and hurriedly used his spiritual power, so that the long sword that began to condense again on the light curtain quickly stopped.

This sword looks a little familiar

Qingbai looked at the long sword in his hand, and the moment he grabbed the hilt, a familiar feeling spread.

Qingbai looked at the sword in his hand carefully, looked up and looked at the light curtain in the air.

hiss

Qingbai gasped, and suddenly thought that this long sword without a scabbard was exactly the same as the long sword condensed on the light curtain in the sky.

Wrong

The moment he grabbed the hilt of the sword, he obviously felt a sense of familiarity, he had only broken the sword on the light curtain, whether he had grasped it or not, it was impossible to feel the sword from somewhere.

Well......

yes

Qingbai suddenly realized, no wonder it was so familiar, this sword was exactly the same as his wooden sword, and if you think about it carefully, from childhood to adulthood, his wooden sword is almost exactly the same, even if his sword is broken, Qing Changshan will give him an identical wooden sword again, and these wooden swords look exactly the same as this sword.

So, it's my father who threw the sword down? No, it's a woman, but my mother doesn't wear that kind of clothes, and she can't be ruthless, is it my grandmother who has never met.

"Grandma!"

Qingbai suddenly shouted overhead.

But there was no response.

Isn't that right?

"Grandma?"

Still no movement.

"Ancestor?"

Still no movement

Looking at the still calm light curtain, Qingbai suddenly thought that the other party might have left, or else, try provoking.

"The sister above, can you pay my brother for a snack?"

There is still no movement, and it seems that it is really gone.

This sword should have been given to me, and I finally have my own sword, so I don't have to hold a wooden sword all day.

Thinking of this, Qingbai put the long sword into the sheath, held it in his hand, and swaggered two steps before sitting on the stool again, although the stool was broken, it was not cracked, and it was still possible to sit.

Suddenly, Qingbai felt a trace of coldness again, and subconsciously looked up, and sure enough, the light curtain above his head actually rippled again, and at this time, there were ripples, and he knew with his feet that the other party had heard what he had just said.

And it shouldn't be possible for the other party to really come down and eat something, but it's possible to eat his meat.

Qingbai stood up with his sword, looking at the light curtain above his head, ready to be on guard at any time, but this time the light curtain above his head did not appear holes again.

After a ripple, calm was restored.

Can't she open it?

Qingbai looked at the light curtain above his head that had calmed down and thought to himself.

But the truth is not what he thought.

A long sword was condensed on the light curtain above his head again, and Qing Bai looked at the long sword that suddenly came out and hurriedly covered his spiritual power in his hand.

At this point, don't come out and make trouble.

But this time, this method failed, and the condensation of the long sword did not stop.

No matter how Qingbai used his spiritual power, the long sword didn't react at all, and after condensing into a sword, he stabbed straight at Qingbai, and Qingbai hurriedly blocked it with the long sword in his hand

Qingbai understands now, the one above probably changed the rules directly this time, and I'm afraid it's really going to be cold this time.

My mother

Don't play like this

scold

A second round of swords came at him

Next

Round 3

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No matter how the Qingbai spiritual power operates, the long sword above his head should still come.

Sure enough, if you don't die, you won't die

But now there is also an advantage, that is, with this sword in his hand, he doesn't need to use his spiritual power at all.

Not to mention this sword, it is two swords, with a sword in hand, neither sword is worthy of his spiritual power

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