Poison Genius Consort

Chapter 1070: Who is Han Yen Xiaobai a Master?

Han Art Xiao was eager to use the sword of the Xuan woman, and didn't notice the difference between the dragon and the night. Instead, it is the old man of Sword Sect, if thoughtfully looking at the dragon late at night.

Han Yunxi followed the past, however, the dragon recovered his peaceful face early in the night and smiled.

Old man Jianzong was helpless, Han Yen Xiao did not know what was going on, and he did not intend to teach her the sword method of Xuanzhen.

She thought about it for a moment and said, “Senior Sword Sect, I'm sure Senior Brother Biro doesn't want Xuanzhen's sword to turn into scrap paper on the bottom of the box? ”

Old man Jianzong said quite seriously, “Girl, the worshipper has to look, you senior senior senior's short. Oh, my husband, it doesn't taste good in me! ”

How many people in the world want to worship under his throne? Even if his kung fu is now exhausted, Tianshan Sword Sect's most confidential basic sword spectrum is in his hands and has never been divulged. This damned girl should be called his master along with the midnight princess! If she doesn't call her name, she's not conscious enough to ask for a sword book?

He also thought that he would wait for the day after tomorrow and the night to have children, and that he would be a martial arts enlightenment teacher and teach himself! If you don't take the opportunity to suppress her arrogance, will you still be able to hold her child?

Old man Jianzong wears a beard and waits for Han Yen Xiao to kneel down to identify Master, but who knows, Han Yen Xiao said, "Senior Master Jianzong, Xuan Feng Jian, you gave Luo Senior, then this set of swords belongs to Luo Senior? Yan Xiao wants to worship a teacher. That's Byro's senior teacher, isn't it?” Han Yen Xiao asked quite seriously.

As soon as this was said, Li Jianxin's heart was beaten to pieces, and he could not refute Han Yunxi.

“Where is Senior Lo's spiritual position? I'm going to the worshipper!” Han Yen Xiao's attitude is frank.

Li Jianxin never thought that after Luo Qingling had left the world for so many years, someone would be willing to worship her as a teacher. He suddenly realized that he was wrong. How could he let his disciple, and how could he let Teimuyao learn Xuan's sword?

This sword belongs to Luo Qing Ling! Only her apprentice is eligible to inherit!

“Yes! Yes!” Li Jianxin is so excited, "she said," the old man will take you there, the old man will take you there! ”

Li Jianxin was seriously injured, but insisted on staying there. Neither Long None of the nights nor Gu Beiyue stopped him. They looked at Han Yen Xiao and didn't know what to say about this woman.

She was so different, always unexpected and mouth-watering.

Li Jianxin soon took them to the attic in the Ninth Hall of the Ninth Hall. Standing at the top of Tianshan, this small loft overlooks the ever-growing Tianshan Mountains.

Luo Qingling's spiritual position is served here. Li Jianxin must come up every day to serve two incenses. He will not leave until the two columns of incense burn out.

He has been imprisoned by the Evil Sword Sect for so long that he has been in the future for months. As soon as he came up, he rushed to wipe the spiritual table before wiping the incense stove for the table.

Looking at the busy back of the elderly Jianzong, Han Yen Xiao, they did not disturb, just stood outside the door and watched quietly.

In the face of love, people are equal. No matter how tall you are and how high your accomplishments are, you will always be ordinary and humble in front of those you love.

When the elders of Sword Sect were busy, Han Yen Xiao walked in.

Han Yanxi personally lit two incenses, frankly but humbly looked at the quick little wooden medal, and said seriously, “I, the dragon is not the wife of the night, Han Yanxi, today Bailuo Qingling senior teacher, will practice the sword method of the Xuan woman, to spread it and pass it on to Wulin. ”

Han Yunxi said, kneeling without any hesitation, "Master, please be worshipped by the apprentice! ”

Han Yen Xiao seriously kowtowed three loud heads. The elderly man of Sword Sect looked at the scene, and his heart was full of emotion, and he couldn't even say what he was excited about.

Luo Qingling also has an apprentice!

He knows that from now on, the name Luo Qingling will not be dust sealed in this little attic, nor will the sword magic of the Blue Girl become a memory, and there will be her legend in the river and lake.

Dragons look at the back of Han Yen Xiao at night, they are all a little distracted.

She just introduced herself so simply, simply.

“I, Dragon, am not the Night Wife, Han Yunxi. ”

Han family girl, Princess Qin, Princess Xiqin, she didn't recognize any of these three identities, so she recognized one identity, his wife.

“The Dragon is not the Night's Wife," he swore implicitly that he must bestow the highest glory on these five words, transcending any identity, status in the world!

After the worshipper, Li Jianxin handed over Xuanxi's sword spectrum to Han Art Xi, who possessed full order of Brahma Inner Gong, had actually overcome the first difficulty of practicing Xuanxi's sword method. All she wanted to master was the seven sword methods in Xuanxi's sword spectrum.

It took her three days to read through the original sword book, and there were only three or four things she didn't understand, and everything else was self-taught. Li Jianxin was shocked by Han Yunxi's talent. He thought it would take at least a month for Han Yunxi to figure out the sword book.

Li Jianxin had to admit that Tuan Mu Yao was no more than one-tenth of Han Yunxi's talent, and even the talent of Han Yunxi far exceeded that of Luo Qingling.

On this day, he said privately to Dragon Night, “Not Night, this woman is your great privilege! ”

The dragon smiled and didn't answer a word.

Three days later, the two honored men fixed the locking platform, took a highly imitated trunk to lock the sword back on the platform, and stood on the left and right sides, exerting power to surround the sword qi. This may not have fooled Baiyanqing, but it could at least interfere with his judgment.

In three days, he also discussed the casting of a sword.

Is it a short year to build a good sword by grinding a sword every 10 years? Besides, a sword that can withstand the soul of Mo Evil Sword can no longer be described by the word "good sword”.

The matter of casting a sword is not simple.

Ye Zheng's ability is so great, she can't avoid the awkwardness of a clever woman cooking without rice. Not only do they need to find the iron of a castable sword, they also need to find the fire of a castable sword.

“Not at night, casting swords is a priority. Let's slow down the North Conquest.” The elderly man of Sword Sect persuaded him with great care.

The two esteemed people shared the same view. They nodded and looked forward to Li Jianxin as a master, who could persuade the apprentice.

The dragon did not make noise at night, he had already negotiated with Han Yunxiao. Neither saving people nor northern march can be delayed any longer. That is what they owe Qin, and to Ning Cheng and his sister, Mu Linger.

Han Yunxi thought about it and said seriously, "Heavenly Fire! If you want to be quick, you have to calcine with fire. If you can find something that can withstand the calcination of fire, you will be able to cast the sword in a short time! ”

“Yen Xi, where did you go to find something that could withstand the calcination of the sky?” The old man of Sword Zong immediately asked.

“Fire stove! It's useless if you don't use it to practice swords! ”

Outside the door immediately came an arrogant voice, who would be the speaker besides Gu Qi Few.

As soon as it came out, Han Yunxiao stood up surprised, "Yes! That stove works! ”

Gu Beiyue was also very happy, “Thanks to the thought of seven less, Kun Furnace copper is no longer suitable! ”

The fireplace can withstand the heat of the ground fire, it has not been burned down, since it will not be burned down by the fire. And that furnace is now devoid of the ground fire, it has lost its power, and it can be melted by the fire.

The dragon nodded despite the silence of the night.

Old man Jianzong and two respected people were also surprised, but old man Jianzong quickly asked, “Can Dan Lao...”

Before he finished, Gu Qi interrupted, “I have the case! Long Fei Night, take Ye Zheng to the medicine hole before it's too late! The sooner the better! ”

Gu Qi Xiao walked in and saw him carrying an ancient qin. He was a long figure, a demon in red. He looked toward the city and laughed badly. I don't know. I thought he was a wave artist, accompanied by a piano, handsome.

But, as everyone here knows, his ancient qin is hidden in a cadre, and his back is not easy at all.

In fact, not only Gu Qi Major, but the two honored men want to do the backgammon, it is very expensive.

Only a dragon who is the master of the sword can easily hold the sword and pull it out of its sheath. Major Gu Qi was reluctant to quickly forge Mo Evil Sword, so that the dragon could retract the dry general at night, and so that Mo Evil Sword's soul could leave his body.

And before Mo Evil Sword's soul leaves him, he will not easily sin against the dragon night after night. Because when a dragon draws his sword at night, he has to be stupid.

With Gu Qiu Xiao going to talk, the old Dan Furnace will not refuse.

Han Yunxi was somewhat embarrassed. After all, it was she who gave the ground fire furnace to the elderly Dan Furnace. Now not only must she come back, but she may also have to destroy his precious furnace, which can hardly be said.

Finally, Han Yunxiao personally prepared a gift for delivery. This gift is nothing else. It is precisely the Snake Dan previously obtained in the Snake Cave near Dongqin Army Camp. This is a wonderful complement to alchemy. It is something that people in alchemy can encounter and don't want.

On that day, Long Fei Night wrote a letter and sent someone to Xu Donglin to send Xu Donglin himself to Ye Qian.

The matter of casting a sword is well arranged. Even if Baiyanqing knew that Gu Qi had obtained the soul of Mo Evil Sword, he could not guess how Mo Evil Sword's soul came about, let alone a man like Ye Qian.

However, the dragon was still cautious at night, and he was inspired to release the news that he and Han Yunxi had left Tianshan and headed west into the desert to find the iron of the sword. At the same time, Han Yen Xiao also made people fake several news, some said that she and Long Fei went to Beili at night, some said that she and Long Fei went to Gangnam at night, and that she and Long Fei stayed in Tianshan at night. It's fake enough to disrupt Baiyanqing's judgment!

Until the dust settled on the sword, the haunted mother-in-law found the Nine Palaces.

For a few days, the haunted mother-in-law had held traitors awaiting trial, counted the losses of the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion and the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and sent someone to temporarily manage the affairs of both houses.

The elderly man of Sword Sect has been intent on passing the throne of the Patriarch to Long Fei Night, but how can the busy man of Long Fei Night stay at the top of Tianshan to take charge of Tianshan Sword Sect? At the moment, there are no suitable candidates in the Sword Sect. Grandma Gyu was worried about the dragon night they left, and the sword sect still had to be civil unrest.

After all, after this change, the chiefs and disciples of the fifty-fifth Sword Palace will be somewhat chilly about the top of Tianshan, and both houses of the two houses of the top of Tianshan will have no heads. The open and dark battle between the remaining disciples will surely be more intense than before.

“Not at night, why don't you stay an extra month or two and stabilize the big picture first.” The haunted mother-in-law said in a heartfelt manner.

“I can't!” Han Yunxi opened his mouth first. How can the elderly people at the top of Tianshan experience their hearts and minds?

It's not helpful to explain more. Han Yunxiao gave Sword Sect an idea to the elderly and the haunted mother-in-law.