Chapter 339: Two lines of nurturing grace tears

Cheng Bu is worried that now the Tiger Roar Sword and the Qilin Satin have been spread in the rivers and lakes, and the paper can't contain the fire, so the plan for today is to think of a foolproof strategy, so that those Jianghu people who are eyeing Ziwei Gate will divert their attention, and then complete the purpose of occupying the Tiger Roar Sword Qilin Satin.

Cheng Buxian glanced at Qin Lingxue and Ye Qiubai's master and apprentice impatiently, and then pretended to be a few hard coughs.

"That's right, the Tiger Roar Sword and the Qilin Satin are in Ziwei Gate, I Cheng Mou said that the Tiger Roaring Sword and the Qilin Satin were originally evil things in the Western Regions, and I would never take them for myself, so when Cheng Mou's body is slightly better, I will definitely present them to Zhong Wuyi Alliance Master in person, and let him decide the fate of the two evil things."

Ye Qiubai thinks about the Tiger Roar Sword day and night, he doesn't want to get the Tiger Roar Sword, but he is a sword idiot by nature, and he is content to see the majesty of the Tiger Roar Sword in his lifetime.

Ye Qiubai couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart a little, and hurriedly got up and said excitedly: "Tiger ・・・・・・ Tiger Roaring Sword is really in Ziwei Gate?"

Seeing Ye Qiubai's excited eyes, Cheng Buxian, who was already anxious, increased his disgust a little, could it be that this Ye Qiubai, who was proud of his high level and did not quarrel with the rivers and lakes, also coveted the Tiger Roaring Sword?

Just like the tiger's roaring sword unicorn satin, now Cheng Buxian has become a frightened bird, and he doesn't trust anyone except himself.

It's no wonder that Ye Qiubai is so obsessed with the Tiger Roaring Sword, thinking that his Sword Lake Villa has been famous all over the world for manufacturing famous swords for hundreds of years, but for more than a hundred years, Sword Lake Villa has never cast a divine weapon as famous as the Tiger Roaring Sword, how could Ye Qiubai let go of this opportunity to see the divine soldier?

Cheng Bu, who was jealous of the belly of the villain, thought for a moment, and said angrily: "Oh, I didn't expect that the old owner of Ye Zhuang came to visit late at night for two evil things?"

Cheng Bu had something to say, firstly, he was reminding Ye Qiubai Mo not to covet the Tiger Roaring Sword, and secondly, he was saying it to Qin Lingxue.

Ye Qiubai looked a little embarrassed and hurriedly explained: "Cheng Zhangmen is too worried, the old decay and Cheng Zhangmen Fengyu Town have been separated for a few days, and they are very worried, that day the old decay lost the sword of Cheng Zhangmen has been ashamed to this day, and he once promised to give Cheng Zhangmen a good weapon, a few days ago, Ye Mou occasionally got an ancient seven-star sword, so today Ye Mou came to send the sword・・・・・・

Liu Qingyuan, who was standing behind Ye Qiubai, hurriedly stepped forward, unloaded the package from his back, and then took out the seven-star sword from it, and respectfully presented it to Cheng Buxian.

Li Rucai stretched out his hand to take the seven-star sword, looked at it, and looked at Cheng Bu worried, seeing that Cheng was not worried, he nodded, and Li Rucai opened the silk cloth outside the seven-star sword one by one.

Qin Lingxue, Ma Kun, Li Rucai, Zheng Shuang, Cheng Yuru, Cheng Buxian, including Zhou Lishui and Liu Xuanyu, who were waiting in the shade of the crape myrtle tree, all widened their eyes and waited to see the true face of the Seven Star Sword.

Although these people have walked the rivers and lakes for decades, they have seen as many weapons as the stars, but the ancient divine weapon of the Seven Star Sword has only heard of it, and has not seen it with their own eyes.

Qin Lingxue couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that there would be such a divine soldier in Sword Lake Villa, it really makes Qin admire・・・・・・"

As he spoke, Li Rucai had already removed the silk cloth that wrapped the seven-star sword, and the moment the seven-star sword came into his eyes, everyone was amazed・・・・・・ what kind of magic weapon is this in everyone's minds? It is just a rusty broken copper and iron, looking at this unsightly and somewhat annoying seven-star sword, everyone was stunned.

What's more, Zheng Shuang couldn't help but cover his lips, and barely laughed.

But Li Rucai was really expressionless, as if he was slightly interested in this broken copper and iron.

Cheng Bu glanced at his psychology with annoyance, Okay, you Ye Qiubai dared to come to my Ziwei Gate with such a product, wouldn't you make fun of me that there is no one in the Ziwei Gate? It seems that I want to teach you a lesson, an old thing who doesn't know the height of the sky.

Taking a broken sword and wanting to exchange it for the Tiger Roar Sword is simply beyond my strength.

Cheng Buxian was about to have a seizure, and accidentally saw Qin Lingxue's smug smile, as if waiting for the opening of the show, Cheng Buxian hurriedly withdrew his angry face and said with a smile: "Old Master Ye is bothered, Cheng Mou thank you a lot・・・・・・ Confucian, don't you put it away?"

Li Rucai wrapped the seven-star sword and returned it with an expressionless face.

It was late at night, Cheng Bu was worried about pretending to be physically exhausted, so he sent Qin Lingxue and Ye Qiubai to the guest room, and lay on the bed with a heavy heart and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Looking at the flowers and trees of Ziwei Gate, Zhou Lishui couldn't bear to leave, Cheng Buxian pale and weak face couldn't disperse in Zhou Lishui's mind for a long time・・・・・・ Zhou Lishui couldn't help but rush into the room many times to personally support the critically ill master, but was stopped by Liu Xuanyu.

With the Nine Great Sects of the Jianghu Sect eyeing each other, and even hundreds of people pressing forward step by step, how could the master and his old man be allowed to bear it alone? Zhou Lishui, a disciple of the Ziwei Sect, blamed himself again and again.

The east is slightly white, and the sky will be bright in less than an hour, Liu Xuanyu persuaded Zhou Lishui with good words, and the two turned to leave, and Zhou Lishui stopped again when passing by the coral room, and the candle in the coral room was still burning.

"Spider"

The sound of adult coral speaking could be heard in the room.

"Do you say that when my father's condition improves, he will agree to my marriage with Brother Tianyi?"

Spider's voice came again: "Then what should ・・・・・・ Senior Brother Zhou do?"

"He?he's got a cult witch with him, so why worry about him?"

Cheng Coral said angrily: "Spider, don't you know, the son of the son who has been with him is actually a cult demon girl disguised as a man, and the demon girl must be uneasy and kind when she sneaked into my Ziwei Gate, but I didn't expect Zhou Lishui to collude with the evil demons to destroy my Ziwei Gate's century-old foundation, and they ・・・・・・ hum that day."

・・・・・・ Cheng Coral was already disappointed in Zhou Lishui, thinking that Zhong Tianyi was personable and considerate, but he was hundreds of times stronger than himself, thinking of this, Zhou Lishui left a tear sadly, this tear was sour, I don't know whether it was sadness or inferiority, or self-blame for the loss of Cheng Sango・・・・・・ jumped up over the high wall with his feet off the ground and left.

Liu Xuanyu shook his head helplessly, glanced at Cheng Sango's wing, put the Jade Dragon Sword on his back and was about to leave, when suddenly there was a conversation between the patrol disciples.

"Senior brother, have you heard? Chen Buwei, the new head of the Youlan Sect, also came to Ziwei Mountain, and lived at the foot of the mountain, as if he was going to visit his family teacher as soon as it was dawn・・・・・・

"Alas・・・・・・ now I am making trouble for two evil things, and my crape myrtle gate is not at peace all day long, it seems that it is not a mascot thing・・・・・・"

"Don't say it・・・・・・ don't say it, if you let the tutor know that we are talking nonsense, you will be punished again・・・・・・"

The sound faded away.

Liu Xuanyu was stunned for a moment, "The new head Chen Buwei ・・・・・ the new head Chen Buwei ・・・・・・"

These words have always appeared in Liu Xuanyu's mind.

"Could it be, could it be that the master and his old man have already ・・・・・・ no, it is impossible to ・・・・・・"

Liu Xuanyu said to herself heartbroken.