Chapter 45, the sword name Xingyue

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Dark green light.

When the wooden box was opened, Chu Feng saw the dark green light, the light spread, and a dark green broken sword of one foot and seven inches stayed quietly in the wooden box.

This short sword does not look shiny, but if you look at it twice, you will feel that the sword aura is so imminent that it is difficult to even open your eyes.

Ying Yue didn't look at Chu Feng, she stared at the sword, and her body revealed an indescribable holy and holy aura, she stretched out her hand and slowly held the sword in her hand, and immediately Chu Feng seemed to feel that a terrifying terrifying giant beast was born, and every pore on her body was full of coldness.

The next time his men held the sword.

The crystal clear silver-white hilt of the sword, and the hand is like silver.

Holding the sword in one hand, a pair of eyes staring at the white-clothed man in front of him, his body exuded a terrifying aura that Ying Yue couldn't help but look at twice.

At this time, Chu Feng did not have a killing intention, but he carried an indescribable majesty and domineering, like a majestic mountain, and like an overwhelming fire.

Ying Yue's face turned paler, but the light in her dark eyes was even more radiant, the coldness in her eyes was even colder, and the light in her eyes was sharper and sharper.

The invitation at this moment is like a fairy who has been mortal in the nine heavens, but it is a fairy who has been killed and descended into the world, and there is an indescribable killing machine circulating all over his body, like a huge sea surging, sweeping the world.

Chu Feng could also feel this kind of killing intent that broke people's hearts, although he understood that the killing intent on Invite Yue's body was not really trying to kill him, but he couldn't help but shudder, but he didn't retreat, he held the sword in his hand, and the momentum on his original body suddenly changed.

Instantly unspeakable.

If it was said that Chu Feng just now was a sword hidden in a sheath, now Chu Feng has finally pulled out the scabbard, revealing the sharpness and ruthlessness of a sword.

In Chu Feng's heart, what kind of status Invite Yue has, Chu Feng himself doesn't know. But it is definitely extraordinarily important, it is precisely because of this special status that Chu Feng has always been difficult to give birth to the killing intent and battle intent of a martial artist in front of Invite Yue.

Even if Chu Feng knew that Invite Yue's strength was enough to make him pay attention to and even be in awe, but even so, it was still difficult for him to have the will to fight, and it was difficult to stand in front of Invite Yue as a martial artist, but now it was different.

Invite Yue's hand held the legendary peerless divine soldier Blue Blood Zhao Danqing, at this moment, Chen Feng subconsciously revealed the breath of a warrior in his heart, and suddenly understood that he was a martial artist and a swordsman, and he knew that at this moment he needed to stand in front of the woman in front of him as a martial artist.

With a flash of complexity in his eyes, Chu Feng held his sword and stood upright in front of Invite Yue, revealing a terrifying murderous intent in the face of Wang Wanwu, Ye Gucheng and others.

The changes and complexities in Chu Feng's body did not escape Ying Yue's eyes, although she didn't understand why Chu Feng's body showed such complex emotional fluctuations, but she finally understood that the man in front of her had regarded her as an opponent, not a familiar person, a special person.

"Good. Ying Yue looked at Chu Feng and nodded.

Chu Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not good, although I want to thank you for finding this state for me, but it is not good for me to find this state at this moment." Chu Feng paused, looked at Invite Yue and said, "I don't want to face it in this way, I don't want to use my sword against you." ”

Ying Yue said coldly: "Didn't you forge a sword just to fight with people?"

Chu Feng couldn't deny it, but he said, "But I'm not willing to fight with me." ”

Invite Yue sneered, "It's not that you don't want to fight me, it's just that Chu Feng, who stood in front of me a quarter of an hour ago, is not a swordsman, but a person, an ordinary Jianghu person." ”

Chu Feng can't deny that after the return of the world of "Fengyun", he is tired of fighting, tired of fighting, his body has not only been hit hard, but his heart has also been hit hard, although he still has a broken sword in his hand when he returns to this world, he is no longer a swordsman, just a person, an ordinary Jianghu person.

When he returned to this realm, the first place he wanted to go to was Wuzheng Villa.

He wants to have a good mood in Wuzheng Villa, he wants to recuperate from the listing of his body, he wants to adjust his state of mind, although his martial arts attainments are in the past, his heart is no longer there, and the sword is no longer there.

He understands this, but people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes.

When a person walks on the rivers and lakes, there are often many things that cannot be done.

Chu Feng thought that he had nothing to do, but he still understood that he still had something to do, and when Xiao Siwu, Yan Qingyi, and Li Hongpao appeared in front of him that day, he understood the saying that people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night, and he couldn't help but go to the appointment of the nameless little old man's Purple Mountain, so he originally wanted to rest, he didn't want to ask for a sword, but he could only leave Wuzheng Villa, and he could only come to the Shifting Flower Palace to ask for a sword, and he could only go to the Purple Mountain.

When he returned to this realm, he was no longer a swordsman, but at this moment he found his former heart, he found the sword in his heart, and now he is a swordsman, a swordsman who has once again found his heart and found his sword.

Although the person he is facing at this moment is not the person he wants to face, but now he has a sword in his hand and an opponent in his eyes, so he can only face the opponent in front of him, this extremely special opponent in front of him.

Chu Feng looked at Invite Yue, his eyes no longer had the previous complexity and hesitation, his eyes were calm, as calm as water, he looked at Invite Yue, and said lightly: "Yes, at first, Chu Feng in front of you is not a swordsman, but now Chu Feng is already a swordsman, a swordsman who is unwilling to draw his sword, but he can't help but pull out his sword." There was a touch of murderous aura in his eyes, he stared at Ying Yue coldly, and said word by word: "Do you want to see my people, or do you want to see this sword?"

Ying Yue stared at Chu Feng and suddenly smiled.

Ying Yue rarely smiled, rarely smiled happily, she laughed, like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, Chu Feng felt an indescribable chill a moment ago, but now this chill spread with Invite Yue's smile.

But this kind of smile is very short-lived, shorter than attention, and after a short period of distraction, Chu Feng saw not that smiling face, but a cold and ruthless face that was full of worldliness.

Ying Yue didn't answer Chu Feng's question, she said coldly: "Very good, you are Chu Feng now, and you have a sword in your hand, it is worth my shot." ”

He said, arched his hand, and said word by word: "The Shifting Flower Palace invites the moon, and the weapons are blue and bloody." ”

Chu Feng smiled faintly, and also arched his hand, and said word by word: "Chu Feng, weapon Xingyue." ”

Ying Yue looked indifferent, without words or emotion, and her hand was already holding the sword.

Gripping the short sword that was one foot seven inches long.

The name of the sword is blue and the blood shines on Danqing.