Seeing that Liu Yuan didn't seem to pay attention to his father's saber, Ah Qing was a little unhappy, but she couldn't even lose her temper, so she could only pout and express her dissatisfaction.

But this little dissatisfaction is enough for Liu Yuan to ignore it instantly.

In Ah Qing's mind, her father, who had never met before, was sacred, and she didn't want her divine father to be despised by the adults she had chosen, so Ah Qing untied all the sackcloth wrapped around the outside, leaving only a sword hidden in the sheath on the table.

Seeing the long sword that was still in the sheath, Liu Yuan knew that he was wrong, and the mistake was not small, although this sword did not have a sharp edge exposed outside the sheath, but the faint sorrow when looking at him made Liu Yuan know that this was a spirit soldier, a blade far beyond the sword and bow of the turtle immortals, if it weren't for his incomplete breath, the casting process was too simple, and he was even qualified to try to go further and become a divine soldier.

Every divine weapon is a treasure between heaven and earth, and it is no worse than some powerful magic weapons in terms of power.

As far as the Tiger Spirit and the Sun Shooting Bow are concerned, they are all top-level existences among the divine weapons, except for the natal magic weapons and enlightenment treasures of the saints, they are the strongest blades in heaven and earth.

Now, there is a weapon that can almost become a divine soldier in front of Liu Yuan, which makes him feel a little unreal, although the tiger head swallowing gold lance he once owned is also a spirit soldier, but compared with the current spirit soldier, it is simply a heaven and a earth, one is a phoenix head, and the other is a chicken tail.

Picking up the long sword, Liu Yuan's strength and hand pulled out, the sword body is two feet nine inches long, full of turtle patterns, as cold and lonely as autumn water, the material used is not well-known, the whole body is cast with the same material, so the sword handle and the sword body color is the same, when he is out of the sheath, the faint sorrow is more and more obvious, the weight of the sword is only three catties and six taels, but when Liu Yuan is in his hands, it is extremely competent, it seems that he can change his weight with his needs, so that Liu Yuan has a feeling that his arm has been extended.

Looking at Ah Qing with a proud face, Liu Yuan said his apology very simply: "It was my mistake, I shouldn't look down on your father's sword, now please tell me his name." ”

"Have you decided? The cadre is the father's hard work and continuation, once the adult chooses the cadre, he can't change his mind. ”

"Cadre, you said that this sword is called a cadre. ”

"Yes, my mother said that my father was called a cadre, and my father's sword was also named a cadre by my father. ”

"Your mother is Mo Xie?"

"Yes. ”

"Grandpa is Ou Yezi?"

"Yes. ”

"Your family is the first sword-forging family in the land of Wu Yue. ”

"Yes, my mother also said that my grandfather used to be one of the three great swordsmen in the land of Wu Yue, and my father was also one of the world's famous faces when he was young. ”

After listening to Ah Qing's words, Liu Yuan always felt that he seemed to have heard the word A Qing, but now Liu Yuan, who has no real qi in his body, has not recovered his memory to be as perverted as before, he can remember everything that happened in his life, but he can have a rough impression of some things, and it is very difficult to remember something or someone completely.

For a while, he didn't remember where Liu Yuan came into contact with the word A Qing, and finally gave up the idea of thinking about it carefully.

He has been in this world for more than 300 years, and when his strength is exhausted, it is inevitable that the memory of the previous life is a little blurred, not to mention that now that his strength is completely lost, he has to find out when he has heard the word Aqing, which is purely to make trouble for himself.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Liu Yuan used a chain of eighteen swords in the house, this eighteen-style chain sword is not a clever swordsmanship, it is just an extension of the four mothers of sword strikes, stabs, separations, and washing, and it has some depth in the basic swordsmanship, and there is no mystery.

However, because of the sword that comes with the sword, the power of this chain of eighteen swords is almost rising in geometric progression, even when Liu Yuan encounters this kind of edge, he has to temporarily avoid it.

This is the power of a top-level spirit soldier, relying on him, even a third-rate swordsman can threaten Liu Yuan, the peak scattered immortal.

If he hadn't lost his strength in the past, relying on him, Liu Yuan would have been sure to kill King Tianhuai, and he wouldn't have any major damage, but according to his character, more often than not, this spirit soldier should be tied up by him, rather than fighting him to run rampant in the world.

After eighteen sword rays, Liu Yuan's hut, which had just been built, fell apart and collapsed.

Moreover, the whole room was still intact except for Liu Yuan and A Qing, and everything else was also destroyed under the sword, and Liu Yuan wanted to cry without tears.

After seeing the benefits and power of the cadre, Liu Yuan was moved by this sword, but the responsibility attached to this sword made Liu Yuan a little timid, once he accepted the cadre's sword, then he had to inherit the hatred left by the cadre, and at the same time, he also had to accept the task left by Mo Ye and take care of Ah Qing for a lifetime.

Even if he doesn't need Liu Yuan to be a goldfish guy, he still has to find a wishful husband for Ah Qing, so that Ah Qing can live a carefree life without lack of food and clothing.

To be honest, if it weren't for this incident, Liu Yuan would really want to accept the top spirit soldier of the cadre, but Liu Yuan, who is only a dozen years old, can't bear such a responsibility at all and take care of Ah Qing for the rest of his life, so after careful consideration, Liu Yuan decided not to accept the cadre's sword.

Returning the sword into the sheath, Liu Yuan wrapped the sword tightly with linen cloth and placed him in front of A Qing.

Seeing Liu Yuan's choice, Ah Qing's eyes, which were still full of joy just now, were like a layer of gray glass, and he couldn't help but feel lost.

After holding the sword tightly, Ah Qing left the ruined hut in despair.

She really didn't expect that she would be rejected if she took the cadre sword to Chengcheng, which hit Ah Qing, who was very confident in herself and the cadre sword.

Although Ah Qing, who is now twelve years old, has a good heart, she is not stupid, and she can easily tell who is good to her and who is bad to her.

Liu Yuan is a big man who was selected by her after a long time of investigation, although he is a monster, but the sword can only be played to the strongest in his hands.

It suddenly rained in the sky, looking at the torrential rain like a waterfall, Liu Yuan suddenly felt a little worried about the little girl holding the sword, but reason made him not chase after him, now he is carrying too many things, he is really not sure that he can still carry A Qing's life.