Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4806: ?Sword preaching

Jian Wushuang asked again, "Is it going on without aim?"

Song Wuxin nodded, "Yes, I walked straight ahead until I found it, or I couldn't move."

"Are you afraid of death?" Chen Qing asked.

Song Wuxin grinned again, "People like us can earn an extra day, and life and death are things we can consider, not to mention, sometimes death is not necessarily a good thing."

Chen Qing immediately shook his head and said, "No, two fools."

The two of them, in front of this physique with great strength like a prison, seemed very embarrassed and pinched their clothing corners unwittingly.

In the end, Jian Wushuang said, "This journey is not as simple as you think. If you can't even protect yourself with the easiest way, your end will never be better than today."

"If you didn't wait for me, you and your brother would have died long ago, would you still live unharmed until now?"

"If you don't even care about your life, then I advise you not to take your brother to death."

Song Wuxin heard Jian Wushuang's words, and he was shocked, but then a bit of bitterness appeared in his eyes.

"I also want to take him to live, but my natural talent is dull, and the control of Yan Li is so weak that I can't cope with the possible crisis."

Jian Wushuang said softly, "Since the talent is insufficient, it will have to be compensated by the acquired day, or changed in other ways."

"You, practicing sword?"

Song Wuxin listened and hurriedly took down the short sword like a burning stick in his waist. He scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "I am not particularly proficient in kendo. This sword was picked up by me earlier to act as a defensive role. of."

Jian Wushuang raised his hand to fetch the short sword, pulled out the scabbard, the blade was worn out, I am afraid that some spirit beasts in ordinary heavens may not be able to kill.

"Just throw this sword." He said without looking up, then looked at Chunqiu, "Chunqiu, see if there is any real sword."

Chunqiu nodded and began to rummage through the ring quickly.

Chen Qing, Chunqiu, and Cui Jing were in that former heaven, almost looting all the heavenly treasures of the six crow emperors, and they were almost filled with a whole ring.

Soon, Chunqiu took out a real sword without a sheath and a black sword body directly from Najie, and handed it to Jian Wushuang.

The real sword is warm and does not appear cold. The sword body is completely black. Only the seal of the sword is carved with the word "Tianji". It is a true treasure that is not weaker than Chen Qingpei's sword.

"Next." Then Jian Wushuang directly threw the real sword named Tianji to Song Wuxin.

He was shocked, even if he was dumb and knew the weight of the real sword in his hand, he could not speak for a while.

"If you want to cure him, you have to make yourself strong."

Jian Wushuang looked at him, his eyes gleaming with a golden awn.

Song Wuxin swallowed his throat and embraced the real sword tightly with his arms.

...

Since then, for seven consecutive days, no one has left this heaven.

The reason is that Jian Wushuang has always taught Song Wuxin the most basic sword style and comprehend the sword meaning.

"Brother Chunqiu, I thought Brother Sword was a stranger, but now it seems to be approachable. You said I would ask him any questions about the realm, would he tell me?"

Above the eaves of the restaurant, Chunqiu glanced at Cui Jing and smiled, "This kind of problem will naturally tell you that you will know when you get along for a long time. In fact, Brother Jian is not a person who is too cold and takes care of the people around him. "

Cui nodded, looking thoughtfully at the one that just stood, with a striking figure, and the light deeper in his eyes became firmer.

Seven days, but flashed away.

He opened his eyes slowly when the thin body gradually swelled with mist.

"Let's go." Jian Wushuang said concisely, and after speaking the word, he turned to prepare to leave.

With a thump, Song Wuxin knelt on the ground, facing his back, knocking heavily on more than ten loud heads.

With a stupid look, Song Wuyan, who only knew how to laugh, saw his brother kneel and hurriedly knelt down, also knocking more than ten loud heads.

"Adult, I have spent half of my life in Song Wuxin, and others have never granted me half of the favor, which has caused my brother all the hardships."

"But today, by the grace of a meal, the grace of a sword, the grace of a thought, Song Wuxin has nothing to offer. I hereby swear that for 10,000 years, no matter what the result will be, I will rush to the adults. , Mingtian."

Jian Wushuang did not look back, but released Yanli Qingfeng to hold up his brother.

"Don't think too much. The reason why I do this is purely because of a whim, not asking for anything in return."

"As for you, let's live and talk."

At the end of the sentence, Jian Wushuang's figure stopped again and walked away slowly.

Song Wuxin went forward a few subconsciously, but eventually stopped at the same place and stopped moving forward.

Then he leaned back and picked up Song Wuyan, skimming towards the corner of the sky.

...

Although staying in this heaven for ten days, but a moment.

In between, the heroic woman had to recover from the injury after a little recovery.

But with the guards of the Qing Dynasty, Chen Qing and others, she could not finally escape her.

"Let's talk, why did you go to Beitianxianzhou?" Sword asked calmly without carrying both hands.

The heroic woman's face was cold, but inexplicable anger appeared in her eyes.

"You'd better answer honestly, otherwise your ending will not be much better than the previous Yanxian." Chen Qing threatened coldly.

The heroic woman snorted softly, even when confronted by Jian Wushuang, Yi Qing and others were not afraid, "If you want to start as soon as possible, why bother to talk more, this is not like your style a while ago."

As soon as these words came out, UU read books www. uukanshu. com Jian Wushuang frowned.

"You answered truthfully. I will let you go once. Are you seven swordsmen, going to the northern Tianxianzhou, is the town killing the son?"

She sneered, "Don't you think you're quite stupid about asking? Do you think I will answer?"

"His mother, I must give you a lesson." Chen Qing exasperated, raising her hand to teach her.

But immediately, Jian Wushuang stopped Chen Qing and looked at her, "It is not of interest to me if your purpose is to kill the son Mo, but I am interested in the kind of forces behind you. To the point, it will aim to assassinate the emperor."

The heroic woman was shocked and flashed in a panic.

"You can go." Jian Wushuang opened her mouth, and then signaled that she could go.

She was stunned, and apparently didn't expect him to let her go so easily.

But the heroic woman did not hesitate too much, and she was ready to leave in a flash.