The ginkgo leaves are so refreshing green at this time, and the sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, shining a colorful light and shadow. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Wu naturally likes this kind of sight, it is pleasant.

Looking down from the leaves, Wu Tiansheng found that on the trunk of the ginkgo tree, there was a sword hanging, this sword was very simple, and the faint cyan patina on the hilt of the sword was probably handed down from the pre-Qin period, but the sword body was still bright and recognizable.

The Ancient Divine Sword? It's impossible, it's an antique anyway, and Shentiezhuang took it out like this and ruined it like this.

Wu Tiansheng took a closer look at it and rubbed the quaint patterns on it.

Zibei Town saw Wu Tiansheng and the sword from afar, and his heart sank, the simplicity of the sword, he also saw it, and sighed in his heart that it was a pity, how could Wu Tiansheng meet it first.

Wu Tiansheng also sighed in his heart that it was a pity: "I don't pay attention to Shentiezhuang if I want to come to Shentiezhuang, it's better to go back and wait for the end of this sword appreciation tea party, ask Shentiezhuang to buy this sword, collect it well, maybe in a few years, it can be sold for a sky-high price." ”

He suddenly realized that he had been looking at this sword for a long time, and found that Zibei Town and the others were all staring at him as if they were here. I thought in my heart, it's terrible, don't let these people also worry about this ancient sword, wouldn't it be violent to compare the sword with it, so he hurriedly shook his head and said: "There is nothing on the surface, there is nothing on the surface." Without hesitation, he put down his sword and turned to leave.

Seeing this situation, Zibei Town was puzzled in his heart, pretending to be a casual appearance of the prince and grandson of Chunfangxie, and stopped, and slowly walked "unintentionally" to the ancient sword that Wu Tiansheng had seen just now.

He looked at it carefully, puzzled, no matter how you look at it, this is an ancient sword, the ancient sword such as the cadre Mo Xie and so on, are all legends in the sword, this is probably one of those ancient legendary swords, covered in dust.

As soon as Wu Tiansheng saw Zibei Town actually walked over, he looked at the bronze ancient sword again and again, and secretly complained in his heart, he pretended to walk back casually, and took a bright iron sword next to him in his hand, glanced at the bronze ancient sword with his residual vision, and said lightly: "What? ”

Zibei Zhen saw that he was pretending to be light and light, and sneered in his heart, you are nothing more than uncertain in your heart, you have missed it without beads, and when you see someone looking at it, you hesitate again. Zibei Zhen waved his sword lightly, cutting the thin rope that tied the sword, and between swinging the sword, he felt that the texture of this sword was extremely good. With joy in his heart, he said to Wu Tiansheng: "Brother Wu can't look down on this sword, Zi is clumsy, and thinks it's a good sword, alas, since it has been taken, then take it, it's okay." ”

Wu Tiansheng's eyelids jumped, and he was annoyed in his heart. Zibei Zhen saw that he was annoyed, and his heart was even more light.

Zibei Zhen saw him pinching the shiny iron sword and said, "I see that this iron sword in Brother Wu's hand is so cold, it must be a superb sword." ”

Wu Tiansheng smiled dryly, "yes, yes", a little reluctantly, put the iron sword in his hand into his hand, and then walked away depressedly.

After a cup of tea, there was no need for Tieshu to urge, and the six of them quickly chose their swords.

Tieshu put down the teacup and looked at the swords that everyone had chosen, and he didn't have any expression, just nodded slightly.

At this time, Tieguo brought an iron plate, and there were six signs on the plate, each of which was covered with words. This is to let six people draw lots, two by two sword competition.

Everyone stretched out their hands and flipped through it, and after reading the words on the sign, they divided their respective opponents, Ding Xi's opponent was the fruitless monk, Zibei Town's opponent was Da Datong, and Wu Tiansheng's opponent was ...... Zheng Qi'er.

Wu Tiansheng touched his nose a little embarrassed when he saw the result of drawing lots. Zheng Que'er glanced at him, laughed in her heart, and said: "The choice of the sword is in the people, and the victory in the sword is in the sky." Don't be discouraged. ”

Zibei Zhen frowned slightly, he naturally knew that Zheng Qi'er and Wu were born old. But out of an inexplicable jealousy of Wu Tiansheng, of course he hoped that Zheng Qi'er would defeat Wu Tiansheng.

It's also right, Zheng Qi'er won more than 100 swords in Wanjian Villa, and she has more good swords than Wu Tiansheng has walked.

When Wu Tiansheng thought about it like this, he was relieved.

He took out the two swords he had picked out, looked at them, and chose one that looked more fragile. Zheng Qi'er also chose a sword there.

Zheng Qi'er held the sword in her hand, the sword aura faintly emanated, and as soon as her bright eyes opened, Fang Cai's smile dissipated without a trace. On such occasions, she never messes around. This is also the reason why Zibei Town is a little at ease at this time.

Wu Tiansheng also restrained his smile and became serious, the sword in his hand was like an arrow on the string, and he had to send it.

The sword light lit up, and everyone's eyes lit up with it.

With a bang, the two swords struck each other, and the two swords were basically unharmed, although there were some notches on the blades, they were almost unrecognizable to the naked eye.

This is natural, if it is broken with one blow, I am afraid that Shentiezhuang himself will not be able to lose this face.

The so-called advantages and disadvantages of the sword test, but it is not a sword that can see the real chapter, in fact, it is already a test of swordsmanship and martial arts.

Wu Tiansheng and Zheng Qi'er didn't really regard each other as opponents, although Zheng Qi'er once wanted to kill Wu Tiansheng. The sword of Baiyunguan and the sword of Mount Emei met again. The last time Bai Yujing fought with Su Yinshitai, the audience was depressed like a mountain, and the world was low for a long time. In the end, Bai Yujing was slightly better.

So what about today? In the face of Zheng Qi'er, who is extremely talented, can Wu Tiansheng keep this honor? Many people can't help but think so.

Only Wu Tiansheng himself knows that everyone is an independent individual, his sword has the same root as Bai Yujing, and he has been personally instructed by Bai Yujing in swordsmanship, but who can win or lose in this way, it is even more difficult to judge the forces represented. Bai Yujing is Bai Yujing, he Wu Tiansheng is Wu Tiansheng, although Zheng Qi'er is somewhat similar in stoicism, but he is not as ruthless as Su Yin.

Victory or defeat is only in the individual, how can it represent a collective at every turn.

The Tian Dun swordsmanship is ethereal and smart, like an immortal guiding the way, like a cloud coming and going without a trace, few people in the rivers and lakes have seen it, even if they have seen Bai Yujing, it is also a Tian Dun swordsmanship with strong Bai Yujing characteristics, which is a little more chic and happy. Baijing Lao Dao has always hated the disciples who draw scoops according to the gourd when they study, only know its shape, do not know its meaning, and use it at a glance without any personal style. Therefore, Wu Tiansheng's swordsmanship is different from Bai Tianxing's swordsmanship, and it is also different from Bai Yujing's swordsmanship. In the words of Bai Jing Lao Dao, it is wrapped in an inexplicable pathos.

Only Wu Tiansheng knew where the sorrow in his heart came from, this kind of pathos was originally only known by one person, and the comment of Bai Jing Lao Dao directly hit Wu Tiansheng's heart. (To be continued.) )