Chapter 66: The Broken Sword
"Wen Rou. ”
Sima Liao'an's face was excited, and he walked quickly to Li Wenrou and said, "Are you buying a spiritual weapon?"
Hearing Sima Liao'an's title, Li Wenrou frowned slightly, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Su Mu.
Sima Liaoan stood in front of Li Wenrou, and for a while, he was so sharp that he didn't know what to say.
"You...... Have you made your choice?"
Li Wenrou's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she didn't want to stand with Sima Liao'an, she glanced at Sima Liao'an, and said lightly: "Sima Gongzi, can you let me have something, I still have something." ”
"Ahh
Sima Liao'an's face was slightly red, and he said continuously: "Wen Rou, what do you want to buy, I can help you." ”
"No, you don't. ”
Li Wenrou shook her head and walked towards Li Wenruo's position.
"Sister, have you chosen?"
Li Wenrou walked to her sister's side, she wanted to call Li Wenruo to Su Mu's side and get rid of Sima Liao'an.
She knew that Sima Liaoan was like a piece of kraft candy to herself, and if she didn't throw it off, she was afraid that she would stick to herself all the time today.
Sima Liao'an, who came up, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Li Wenrou's words.
Sister?
Looking at the woman whose face was six or seven points similar to Li Wenrou, he hurriedly arched his hand and said, "I've seen Lord Wenruo." ”
Li Wenruo had already chosen the elixir at this moment, and when he heard Sima Liao'an's voice, he nodded, and prepared to leave with Li Wenrou.
A hint of urgency flashed across Sima Liao'an's face.
He was unwilling to let go of this opportunity to get close to Li Wenrou, but he was a little afraid of Li Wenruo.
She is the first person in the Chang'an junior to enter the sect!
It is very famous in Chang'an, and was once called the first day of genius.
With her there, Sima Liao'an didn't dare to stick to Li Wenrou to curry favor, but when he caught a glimpse of the sword on Li Wenrou's waist, his eyes immediately lit up, and he walked forward quickly and said, "Wenrou, since you accompany Lord Wenruo, then I won't bother." But please accept this matching sword, this is what I found in the demon market before. ”
As he spoke, Sima Liaoan clapped his hands.
Behind him, two attendants carried a half-human-high wooden box and opened it in front of Li Wenrou.
I saw that in the wooden box, a long sword as white as jade was horizontal.
"This sword blade is refined from the tailbone of a peak dragon in the Spirit Yuan Stage, and the conductivity of spiritual power is excellent. Although it is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, an ordinary Yin-level high-grade spiritual weapon will not conduct stronger spiritual qi than it. In the hands of the spiritual flesh stage, it may not be as strong as other medium-grade spiritual weapons, but under the cultivation of Wenrou girl Lingyong, it is very suitable. ”
Sima Liao'an's appearance of smiling and groaning, with a refreshing atmosphere.
With undisguised admiration in his eyes, he brought the wooden box to the front.
The long sword made of bones is as white as jade, with natural and simple textures, and a kind of natural beauty.
Even if it is just worn on the body, as an ornament, it is a rare high-quality.
It's just that Li Wenrou frowned slightly, and when she wanted to open her mouth to refuse, Li Wenruo next to her said lightly: "Sima Gongzi has a heart, accept it, it's better than that inferior iron sword." ”
Sima Liao'an couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard that Li Wenruo actually helped him speak, and hurriedly said: "Yes, Wenrou, how can the iron sword on your body be worthy of you?"
As he spoke, Sima Liaoan directly took out the Jiao Bone Jade Sword and wanted to hand it to Li Wenrou.
"Yo, who is this gnawing on the remaining bones?"
It's just that when he handed it over, a hand suddenly reached out behind Li Wenrou, and he took the Jiao Bone Jade Sword.
Sima Liaoan was stunned for a moment, looked at the person standing next to Li Wenrou, and didn't recognize it for a while.
It's just that Li Wenrou heard the voice, but her eyes were full of smiles, and she said, "Brother Mu!"
She picked up the rhino horn mixed with gold hammer in her hand and said, "Ouch, for you!"
Seeing Li Wenrou naturally holding Su Mu's arm with a coquettish look on her face, Sima Liaoan only felt a throbbing pain in her heart!
He stared at Su Mu and said, "Who are you!"
"What's the matter, Sima Qing didn't say hello to me?"
"Sima Qing?"
Hearing Su Mu mention his younger brother, Sima Liaoan frowned slightly, looking at Su Mu's white clothes and the ghost-faced hosta on his head, he suddenly woke up!
"You are Su Mu!"
His face was gloomy, and when he saw Li Wenrou holding Su Mu like this, an inexplicable hatred appeared in his heart.
Just like four years ago!
It's just that it's ...... The boy who was a monster four years ago is now ...... It's just a corpse period!
"Who else should I be, it turned out to be the eighth son. ”
Sima Liao An sneered: "Why, it's been four years, why is the cultivation of the eighth prince going back more and more!"
Su Mu shook the bone sword in his hand and threw it directly to the ground: "What kind of cultivation this son has, I don't bother you." But my Jiu'er has a good sword, you don't need this bone stick. ”
Hearing Su Mu's words, Sima Liaoan laughed and said, "Good sword?"
He pointed at the frost and said, "You don't mean the one on Wen Rou, right?"
"Exactly!"
Hearing this, Sima Liao sneered and said, "Haha, ridiculous! An iron sword that can't be counted in the lower grades, you still have the face to give it to Wen Rou?"
When Li Wenrou heard him say this about Su Mu, she was beautiful and slightly wrinkled, and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Su Mu.
Li Wenruo next to him looked like he was watching a good show, and he was happy to see Su Mu unlucky.
Su Mu said lightly: "What, don't believe it? If you don't believe it, you can try it." ”
"Good!"
Sima Liao'an's eyes flashed, and he said, "How do you say to try!"
Su Mu pulled out the matching sword on Li Wenrou's body and said: "Naturally, they are cutting each other, whoever breaks the sword will lose!"
"Good!"
Sima Liao'an's eyes were cold, and he said, "If you lose, keep me away from Wen Rou!"
Su Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he directly grabbed Li Wenrou's shoulder and said, "Jiu'er is not a bargaining chip, there will be a next time for this kind of bastard, I will pick your skin!"
Li Wenrou listened to Su Mu's slightly angry threat, but her face turned red inexplicably.
Feeling the crook of Su Mu's arm, her face was like a ripe apple.
"You!"
Sima Liaoan was glared at by Su Mu's shining eyes, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, and his face turned red immediately!
"Then if you lose......"
Su Mu didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he directly drew his sword and said: "Why are you talking so much nonsense, if I lose, give you your head, I win, take your head!"
Su Mu took a step forward with his sword: "Don't you dare!"
At this moment, there are already many people around looking at the two.
Hearing this, it became even more lively!
"Promise him!"
"him!"
"If it's a man, don't be cowardly!"
In the demon market, the fish and dragons are mixed, and the demon clan is even more aggressive! At this moment, when he heard Su Mu's exciting proposal, he immediately made a noise!
A delicate little Lori was holding a sugar gourd in her mouth and shouted loudly: "Dare to dare!
Su Mu may not be recognized by many people, but Sima Liao'an is a celebrity in Chang'an!
"You...... I ......"
Listening to Su Mu's words, Sima Liao'an's eyes were fierce, and he wanted to say "dare", but he didn't say it under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Because he knew that if he really lost, Su Mu ...... Really dare to cut!
This is the Lord who is not afraid to pierce the heavens!
Four years ago, the fourth prince verbally harassed Li Wenrou. Su Mu also bet that if the four princes lost, he chopped the legs of the four princes without blinking!
If it weren't for the timely protection of the guards who followed, I am afraid that the four princes would become eunuchs!
That's the prince!
The prince of the future!
He didn't hesitate to cut it, so that the amorous four princes didn't dare to leave the palace for a whole year! I heard that there was a problem with that thing......
"Don't dare?"
Su Mu sneered: "If you don't dare, don't learn from others, draw your sword, and then get out!"
"You!"
Sima Liao'an's face turned red when Su Mu said, he drew his sword violently, and the strength of the spiritual surge period made the spiritual energy on his body overflow, and it poured into the Jiao Bone Jade Sword like a stream of water.
"Sharp teeth!"
Sima Liao An said coldly: "But you will know right away, who should get out!"
As he spoke, the bone sword in Sima Liao'an's hand was white and slashed straight down!
Su Mu saw the white light coming, but he just lazily raised the blade of his sword and let Sima Liao An cut it down.
It's just that when the divine image on his blade flickered, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old Lori in the crowd with a sugar gourd in her mouth suddenly widened her dark eyes and opened her mouth wide!
Not even noticing that the hawthorn ball rolled out of his mouth.
"Seventh-class inscription?!"
The little girl wears a bright yellow gown and a pink and white skirt. The long hair is scattered and only tied up at the ends.
One of her faces was made of water, and it could be broken by blowing.
The small face still has a little baby fat, but a pair of eyes are black and clear, the bridge of the nose is small, the eyelashes are long, and the delicate and cute tight.
She squeezed through the crowd and ran to the front, just in time to see Sima Liaoan looking at the sword in his hand with a dull expression.
And the iron sword in Su Mu's hand, the divine figure flickered, but it was unscathed.
The little girl didn't care about anything else, so she rushed directly to the front, shook her little hand at Su Mu and said, "Hey, big man, you iron sword, do you sell it?"