Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 1845: Lingyun Sword (plus more)
Whoever he is! Now that we're all here, what can I do for you?
Now I made a ghost knife, and I killed that guy in one place.
This guy's sword is extraordinarily sharp, but I feel like I've known him before, as if I've seen him do it before!
The white shadow in the house and the dead tree vine outside the door didn't do it for the time being, as if they were interested in watching us fight.
I just started watching, watching over these two guys, afraid they'd sneak up on me.
But the white shadow dragged over a chair that was only perfect, sat down, curled Jiro's leg, and held his shoulders.
The door rang and the guy outside walked in, dressed in black, wearing a mask as well. He looked around and saw that there were no more chairs to sit on, and now with his legs bent, a half-cutted stake was created on the ground.
He sat comfortably on it and reached out and touched a small, square bottle from his arms.
He held the hand of the bottle, missing two fingers.
It was... I was suddenly stunned.
Manipulating trees, drinking, breaking two fingers, isn't this Han Lao Liu from the famous Eight Kings?
The white man, who manipulates the ice and snow, comes and goes like the wind, should be the little white dragon.
Seeing this guy who talked to me, I said his sword path is so familiar, not the first year and who is it?
Turns out the three of them came by surprise, and in this way!
“Stop it, stop it!” I finally figured it out. Stepping out of the circle, I shouted, “Are you here to run the door or break the store? ”
“Ha-ha-ha.” All three of them showed laughter while removing the mask fastened to their faces.
The last time Siberia said goodbye, many years had passed, I met T-shirt man twice, but Han Lao Liu and Xiao Bailong didn't know what had happened? In terms of appearance, they all change a lot.
Han Lao Liu had another scar on his face, but those eyes became more fierce.
Little White Dragon's hair turns white, even her eyebrows and eyelashes become white.
Only the first one was the same, white face, sophisticated five officials, as if they were never set to grow old at this moment.
I saw the three of them, both surprised and surprised.
The first time I heard back, I thought it would take a while before I could see him. I didn't expect to be here so soon, and the three of them came together!
“One minute and forty-seven seconds.” Han Lao Liu looked down at the watch and said: "Little White Dragon, you can lose. When will your bottle of Tianshan Cold's death age be delivered to me? ”
“And I want half the sword book.” The first time he put an eight-sided Chinese sword back in his face without expression.
Little White Dragon shrugged his shoulder helplessly: “How did I suddenly feel that you two were joining forces to lie to me? You didn't do your best, did you? ”
“What else do I have to do to make it all work?” Han Lao Liu poured out a sip of wine: “I have to ask the first time to invite Lu Dongbin. Do I have to do the burial of Tianlin? Anyone who can survive under our repeated assaults for almost two minutes, the world counts, I'm afraid it's just ten fingers!
Jiulin Dang is really progressing so fast, don't play with the skin, would like to lose gambling clothes to know. ”
“My God, you scared the shit out of me!” Until then, Li Mazi didn't climb up from the ground. Her heart was still palpitating, “Turns out she's one of us. Why are you so upset? ”
The guy also grabbed a half-cutting chair leg in his hand, and it seemed like he was going to sneak up on the dead, and then sneak a stick before anyone noticed.
I just don't know if I got a chance or if I didn't get that guts up.
Xiaobailong smiled at Li Mazi with some apologies: “I'm sorry, I just kicked you for putting the show in place and being afraid to hurt you. ”
“It's okay, it's okay.” Li Mazi rubbed his thigh root: “I just have a small request. Next time you fairies fight, can you pick a time when I'm not here? My flesh and body are a little unbearable, the light scares me to death...”
“Li Mazi, if you'd believed me ten minutes ago, you'd never be a physical mortal now, at least not an ordinary person.” The first time suddenly the right way.
“Ah? What does that mean?” Li Mazi looked stunned.
I don't understand.
The sword that fell to the ground was picked up by the first hand. “If I'm not mistaken, the owner of this sword should be Taoist Daoist of the White Crane of the early Tang dynasty. ”
“His original name was Li Chunyang. His real name may not be familiar to you, but he has a brother who is famous, and is Li Chunfeng, one of the three feng shui masters of the Tang Dynasty. ”
“The Li family had three brothers, one went to Kunlun Mountain Church and one entered the gossip gate, both without children's shrines. Only his youngest brother, Jun Li, had just married his wife and had a son. ”
“So when his father was alive, he forced the other two to take an oath and must leave something for the children of the Li family. ”
“Li Chunfeng was the turtle armor he counted as gossip. Li Chunyang put down this sword and sealed it with blood. None of Li's grandchildren could decipher it. ”
“This sword is his heritage, and only the descendants of the Li family can dial it out. It is said that if outsiders use force, the sword will turn green light, slaughter the sword-drawer, and hence become scrap iron. Only Lee's grandchildren can play the true power of this sword! ”
When I heard this, I finally understood.
Why is this sword so painful that I couldn't pull it out, but Li Mazi didn't bother to blow gray power? Turns out this guy's ancestor was Dao Bai Crane's own brother!
Li Mazi was also extremely surprised to hear about it and swallowed several spits.
The first time he shook his hand, a sword and flower shook: “This sword, named Lingyun Sword, ranks seventh among the top ten swords of ancient times. Li Mazi, you should practice hard from now on, otherwise sorry for such a good sword, and even more sorry for the fortunate and painful bringing it back to Jiulin. ”
Don't tell me, I've been carrying this sword with me since the moment I found it, and I couldn't afford to leave it. Fortunately, when the dragon came after him, Jiang Daqi pulled out the dust at will, otherwise throw the sword out and you won't be able to recover it.
The first time, the sword fell into the sheath, and handed it to Li Mazi: “Go back and set a scent case for a few days, toast the ancestors, gather to gather the fairy spirit, I will help you find a suitable sword recipe. ”
Li Mazi suddenly became more solemn and rubbed his hands on his legs so hard that he dared to answer.
“Go! The sword has seen the light, it is best to have the candles ready before sunset, and don't tell anyone about it, including the closest of kin.” First warning.
Li Mazi hurriedly answered the door.
“Isn't that true?” Xiaobailong looked at Li Mazi's back and retracted his hand to his sleeve: “How could this disfigured Mazi be involved with the Li Chunfeng family? ”
“The sentences are all true.” The first time I said it, the other hand closed the door and added: “Except for the last sentence. ”