I'm such an old god, so sorry

"Today...it seems to be a sword competition, right?"

Bodini thought for a while and said that he would definitely not forget one of the most grand events of this Sudor.

"You have participated before."

"Well, I participated in one session, but it's a pity that I didn't have the current rune sword in my hand at the time... Don't look at me like this, I was very hopeful that I would win a lower-level victory!

"Tsk.... Are you allowed to carry weapons at will?"

"There is this rule, because for the Juggernaut, weapons are also a part of strength and a large part of it."

"Then you sword competition is meaningless, today I saw someone took a rune sword enchanted with bloody tear jade and went all the way.

"Red tears enchant..."

Berdini choked, then calmly said: "Let me guess, it's a young man named Rui Yingfa."

"He is famous?"

"To be precise, his sister is very famous."

The corners of Berdini’s mouth twitched, and he said, “He and I are students in the same class. They don’t have a great talent in themselves, but they have a good sister. Since entering the sword repairing institute, Rui has been accepted every three weeks. The good stuff sent to his sister...Mad envy, he is the man of our time, and it should be too now.....I made a bet with my friend when I was in Xiujianyuan. Would you like to send a Red Tears Rune Sword to it? I didn't expect it to be there..."

The winemaker talked eloquently as if he was reminiscing about the good old days.

As a listener, Xiu Mori falls into a state of wandering after the first sentence.

Rui's sister?As for the mirage, the Red Tears Rune Sword is more meaningful than ordinary swordsmen imagine. It is not Su Duo’s national treasure, but it is definitely considered a treasure that non-system personnel will not be able to obtain throughout their lives. The Red Tears Rune Sword only needs to spend some thought and energy, but people who are not high-ranking princes or top swordsmen can never get a Red Tears Rune Sword that can be taken out with integrity.

Could it be that... the mirage is a woman?

In other words, this is also possible. After all, the facial features are so delicate, the figure is slender, or the white hair and red eyes...Forget it, how much a decent swordsman, save some face.

Xiude's thinking involuntarily strayed, and finally he shook his head, taking back the divergent thoughts.

Naturally, the mirage cannot be a female. Take a step back and say that even if he is really a female, it has nothing to do with Xiuduo. His only motivation for paying attention to the mirage is that the Long Night Sword Saint's team may have a little impact on Su Duo's strategy.

But that kind of influence is extremely limited, and Xiude just casually talked to Bodini.

"...In short, I'm staying in the mansion these days. I promise it's safe here. Even the sword masters of Su Duo will come to attack, and they can hold on for a few hours at least."

Considering the actual strength of the blue enchantment, Xiude didn't say too much, and said more realistically.

However, when this word came to Berdini's ears, it was pure arrogance.

"It would be great."

But if Xiude can have such self-confidence, he himself can feel relieved.

After that, Bodini looked at Mistoria who came in with a big sword, and took the initiative to go back upstairs. He was hiding in the mansion and did not idle. In addition to rewriting his investigation information, he had to work hard. Thinking back to what the full-bodied blood is... at least it seems to be working hard.

Bodini could see that, compared to the trouble he caused, [Crimson Starry Sky] made Xiude even more concerned.

If he hadn't shown the ability to find [Mellow Blood], Bodini had no doubt that Shude would throw him out.

Cultivation of virtue is never a sympathetic person, except for very few existences, the lives and deaths of other things are just a kind of data.

There was another sneer of the corpse mopping the floor outside the door, and then Miss Hunter ignited the blue ghost fire to burn the corpse with ease.

"Mistoria."

Xiude cocked his legs, touched his chin, and evoked the toolman:

"I think these guys who keep giving in vain are very annoying. Can you keep them from hanging around?"

"Yes."

Mistoria's magnificent red eyes turned and replied.

Chapter 60 The Blade of the Mystery (Ⅰ)

Although praised many times, Xiude still wants to say that the Ring of God is really easy to use as a tool person!

Not to mention hard work, work efficiency is also extremely high, and the rewards only need to rub a little face, like a cat, the apex that the people of the starry sky can reach, the heroic spirits known as the "Ring of God" are so easy to satisfy .

Xiude just mentioned, Mistoria went out after the meeting, and did not hear any movement that night.

It's just that Xiude has some faint doubts. Before Mistoria went there, he had asked for help from other rings of gods. It was just cleaning the periphery. How could it be necessary for multiple rings of gods to join forces?

However, Xiude was only puzzled. Early the next morning, Xiude served a cup of hot coffee and was invited to the Suduo Palace. Today, there will be a "Lan Fight", which happens to be the rest day of the Xiujian Academy Sword Competition.

Su Duo’s palace is not such a famous landmark. Compared with other places such as the Sword Temple, Tuning Tower, and Lyre Bird Bay, the palace, which should be the most sacred part of the palace, looks low-key and deserted. Some people deliberately downplay the influence of royal power or the thrones of the past did not like to make public.

"Mistoria, you look tired."

Xiu De watched Miss Hunter sit in the driving position driven by the magic guide, and his red eyes narrowed slightly. After hearing Xiu De's words, he immediately responded:

"There is no problem with my condition, everything is for your will."

"....Oh."

Shude was noncommittal and asked Mistoria to carry him to the palace.

Although the Shangcheng District is a gathering place for princes and nobles, the arbitrariness of the king seat makes almost the entire princely class strained with him. The palace located at the top of the Shangcheng District, except for the usual princes and nobles, hardly sees anyone. , Desolately deserted.

Only the palace guards, wearing heavy armors with halberds in their hands, stood on both sides of the long stairs with due diligence. It is worth mentioning that these guards with golden lyrebird pattern heavy armors, rune swords and magic guns are not The army of the kingdom is the private arm of the throne.

After all, a group of palace guards with salaries from the princes will not make Junzu feel at ease. Junzu has opened a few tear jade mines. After cooperating with the business alliance, he has money and weapons, and his personal charm has attracted countless Young people have joined the royal guards. From the perspective of Xiu De, these guards are full of energy and physical strength. Not only do they have sophisticated weapons and equipment, even nearly half of them still have a vein of law.

Xiude showed his identity certificate and was taken to the back of the palace, a practice field built on the hillside.

The bitter cold wind blew the flags flying on the practice field, and Xiude unconsciously released a warm sword seal for himself. This [Xuan] type sword seal Xiude is also very familiar.

Under the guards of the palace guards, some people stood scattered on this practice field.

One part is a swordsman in a uniform with a white background and a lyrebird star pattern with gold rims, and the other part is a royal prince in a Chinese suit.

The privileges of top princes can be said to be ubiquitous, and even the secret battle between sword masters like "Arashi" can be watched....No, to be precise, they are qualified to watch, because most of the sword masters They all come from the background of princes, and it is their duty to witness every "Lan".

Xiude glanced around and two people caught his attention.

One is naturally Cangxia, a girl standing in the shadow of a high platform, with her arms around her sword sheath like white lotus root, her long black hair blowing gently with the breeze on the top of the mountain, and she immediately waved when she saw Xiude.

And the other Xiude didn’t recognize him. He was a prince in a black robe of crow feathers, with short iron-gray hair neatly combed on his head, leaning on a cane, but he and a sword master next to him were using it. An extremely veiled hatred look looked at Xiude.

No, who is this again?

Xiude looked at each other inexplicably, but the sight of others had no effect on Xiude. He quickly walked towards the seat of the king. On the high platform at the top of the mountain, the seat of the king was dressed in formal clothes and sat on the main seat. He saw Xiu. After De came over, he smiled and greeted: