"I'll just say you can't afford it, so it's better to change it to a fairy sword......" Pang Xin'er said with a smile.

Zhuge Buliang's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and the true yuan power was instilled into his arm, and a faint white light appeared, and he shook the huge iron sword again. The powerful Seven-Star Treasure Body was already known for its strength, and this time, the rock actually shook.

"Sonorous!"

A sword roar sounded, and the judicial Qingyun was really pulled out of a foot. The rock trembled. Zhuge Buliang stood on the rock, his hands clenching the hilt of the sword, shaking violently.

"Sonorous!"

The blade was pulled out a little again, and gradually broke away from the bondage of the rock.

"Up!"

At this moment, a strong white light surged out of Zhuge Buliang's arm, his arm became crystal bright, accompanied by a violent sword sound, Justice Qingyun was really pulled out by him, the huge iron sword was moved by him, and the rock under his feet exploded.

The judicial Qingyun sword body and the hilt are integrated, simple and atmospheric, even higher than Zhuge Buliang, the broad sword body gives people a sense of heaviness, and the iron sword is held in Zhuge Buliang's hand, just like a big shovel.

"Wow, it's really pulled out!" Pang Xin'er exclaimed.

"Sonorous!"

Zhuge Buliang put the iron sword on his shoulder, panting slightly, and pulled the sword out of the rock, and Zhuge Buliang actually oozed a little bead of sweat on his forehead.

"You're really going to use this sword. Pang Xin'er frowned slightly.

"That's right, this is my sword in the future, I want this sword to regain its glory in my hands, and no one can stop it!"

"You idiot, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Pang Xin'er turned her face away angrily.

The two walked out of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, Zhuge Buliang was carrying the large iron sword of Justice Qingyun, the sword body and hilt combined, it was a head taller than Zhuge Buliang, and it was carried by Zhuge Buliang, which looked quite funny.

"Justice Qingyun!" the two disciples guarding the door exclaimed.

"You've pulled out the judicial clouds!" said one of them in shock, a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"What? Do you still want to confiscate?" Zhuge Buliang's face was a little unkind.

"It's not really, it's just that this judicial cloud has been here for hundreds of years, and it's the first time I've seen someone bring it out. The disciple said.

Zhuge Buliang and Pang Xin'er were sent out of the Hidden Sword Pavilion by those two disciples, Elder Xu appeared in front of the two, and when he saw the giant sword on Zhuge Buliang's back, he also exclaimed: "Judicial Qingyun, you chose Judicial Qingyun." ”

Zhuge Buliang nodded lightly.

"Do you know that the disadvantages of judicial Qingyun are not something that ordinary people can control, and this may not be a good thing for you!" Elder Xu's face became solemn.

"It's okay, since I have chosen, I don't regret it, I believe I can control it. ”

"Using this sword is extremely costly with true yuan power, although the lethality is huge, it can't last long, except for the original law enforcement elder, no one can control it. Elder Xu dissuaded.

But Zhuge Buliang was the king of the scales, and no matter how much Elder Xu persuaded him, he turned a deaf ear, Elder Xu could only sigh and let him go.

Several people returned to the Immortal Island of the Yaohai Sect, and after Elder Xu ordered the two to go back, they flew towards the Yaoxian Pavilion.

Pang Xin'er's fiery body was delicate and graceful, and she smiled coquettishly: "The surname is pig, you have to remember that you lost to me today, and you owe me a condition." ”

"As long as it's not a personal promise. Zhuge Buliang said with a smile.

"Think beautifully, wait for this girl to think of what conditions, to find you. Pang Xin'er smiled coquettishly, and Edgeworth went back.

"Why is this girl suddenly so enthusiastic about me, there is a trick..."Zhuge Buliang thought secretly, he would not be naïve to think that Pang Xin'er had taken a fancy to him, after all, the kind of YY protagonist in the image does not actually exist.

returned to Biluo Palace, when Yin Mengli learned that Zhuge Buliang had chosen the sword of Justice Qingyun, he was also surprised, and dissuaded Zhuge Buliang from talking to the head of the house and going back to the Tibetan Sword Pavilion to change it, but Zhuge Buliang refused.

The sun and the moon are floating, and it is late at night, and the starry sky here is particularly beautiful, twinkling and shining, and the sky is full of small stars......

Zhuge Buliang sat in the Qihua Pavilion, spitting out the essence of heaven and earth, after entering the foundation building period, he felt that the degree of absorbing the essence of heaven and earth was getting slower and slower, and the medicinal effect of the Gathering Spirit Pill had disappeared, and now Zhuge Buliang's cultivation degree was not as good as the general in the past.

"Things are getting worse and worse, we must find a way to restrain the disadvantages of the attributeless spirit root. Zhuge Buliang thought secretly, his mood was extremely depressed, he took out a delicate fairy sword, rose up with the sword, and left the Biluo Palace.

The judicial clouds are heavy and abnormal, and it is extremely like a bottomless pit, Zhuge Buliang can't step on it every day.

In the silent night sky, Zhuge Buliang Imperial Sword came out of Biluo Palace, it was late at night, and the island gave people a very peaceful feeling. Zhuge Buliang stepped on the fairy sword, as if he had merged into this night sky, and even his heart became very peaceful.

A melodious sound of the piano floated into Zhuge Buliang's ears, and the sound of the piano tinkled and dingdong, like a murmuring stream, intoxicating.

"Where did the sound of the piano come from?" Zhuge Buliang's eyes flashed with a scorching light.

After searching for the sound, he finally found the source of the sound of the piano, a towering ancient tree, a woman in a pale yellow dress had soft branches at her feet, like a fairy saint. Ayara rose lightly, and the woman seemed to be riding the wind. A guqin floated in front of her like this, and Qianqianyu plucked the strings with her fingers, and the intoxicating voice was melodious.

"It's her, ...... without makeup" Zhuge Buliang suddenly felt that the blood in his body had solidified at this moment, and he quietly stared at the beautiful woman standing on the top of the tree, caressing the strings.

She is like a goddess under the stars, holy, dignified, and unable to give birth to blasphemy psychology.

Zhuge Buliang didn't say a word, just looked at the woman in front of him quietly, as if everything in heaven and earth had lost its luster at this moment, no matter how deep the starry sky was, no matter how charming the stars were, they couldn't match the slightest trace of the beauty in front of them.

Two worlds, two imaginary people.

Zhuge Buliang has a feeling of being in a dream.

Su Yan seemed to know that Zhuge Buliang was coming, but he didn't say anything, his starry eyes were still half-closed, and he moved with the piano.

At the end of the song, Su Yan gently plucked the strings, pursed his lips and smiled: "Senior Brother Zhuge also likes the sound of the piano?"

ps: I didn't connect to the Internet all day yesterday, and I couldn't update it, so I made it up today.