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Chapter 113 I'm sorry, it's my sister who climbed high! (36, please customize!)

"My sister is a swordsman prodigy. Among the younger generation of my clan, she is the only one who can touch this sword without being hurt."

Yunfeiyuan said confidently, "If you want my sister to marry you, at least you have to do this!"

at the cloud house.

This is the holy sword in the eyes of all clansmen.

Because so far, no one has been able to pull it out!

Only those who have attained in kendo can touch it without being shocked!

And if you want to pull it out completely, you must be a strong person who understands the sword power!

Even her father could only pull out an inch.

"Oh?"

Lu Xuan frowned slightly.

"Why, are you afraid? 35'

Yun Fei hummed, "I'm afraid it's fine, I won't tell others, but you can't bother my sister in the future.

"Then what if I pull it out?-"

A smile appeared on Lu Xuan's face.

"Pull it out?"

Yun Feiyuan giggled as if he had heard a big joke, "Even my father, a strong man who has grasped a bit of sword power, can't pull it out, you are talking nonsense—what?

"How do you know if you don't try?"

The corners of Lu Xuan's mouth twitched slightly.

"Okay, if you can pull it out, I'll..."

"What are you?"

"I don't know either, you can say it!

Yunfei's mandarin duck's eyeballs turned, and he giggled.

Anyway, she didn't believe that the guy in front of her was able to draw out the sword of the ancestors, he must be talking big.

"Then you, um..."

Lu Xuan pondered for a while.

He himself was chatting with Yunfei Mandarin in a joking interest.

If he really let him choose, he didn't know what Yun Fei Yuan would do for a while.

Glancing at him, he fell on his clothes.

"Well, I came from a long way and got a lot of dust, so please help me wash my clothes.

Lu Xuan said with a smile.

"no problem.

Yunfeiyuan said casually.

Just do laundry.

Why did she think it was a trivial matter, even though she never washed it.

Anyway, these things can't happen.

She can't believe this guy can draw the ancestral sword!

"Draw your sword, venerable sect."

Yunfeiyuan sat down on the boulder, her snow-white legs swaying.

"Fine.

Lu Xuan turned around and reached for the hilt of the sword.

"-o

Yun Fei Yuan began to count silently in his heart.

There are so many people in the family who have been shaken, so she has experience.

Usually after the countdown, the sword of the ancestors will tremble, and then send people flying!

"Fly! 35

The moment Lu Xuan touched the hilt of the sword.

Yun Fei's body leaned forward slightly, his eyes were bright and sparkling, and he looked embarrassed.

"Um?"

However, the expected scene did not appear.

Lu Xuan grabbed the hilt.

But the Ancestor Saber did not move at all, and was too quiet, like a docile pet!

"how is this possible?"

Yun Fei's small mouth is slightly open, a little incredible.

Shouldn't the Ancestral Sabre blow this guy away at this moment?

How come there is no sound of sword chirping at all!

Could it be that this guy really has practiced kendo?

And his attainments are even similar to those of his sister!

Because among the younger generation in the family, only elder sister Yun Qingyan can do this.

Just when Yunfeiyuan was still in shock.

A scene that made her stunned for a moment appeared.

Swish!

Lu Xuan's right hand exerted a little force and directly pulled out the ancestral sword.

The process is very smooth and smooth, without the slightest blockage.

Even pulled a beautiful sword flower in the void.

"It's a good sword, but unfortunately it's too incomplete.

Lu Xuan made a serious evaluation.

Then he raised his brows slightly and looked at Yun Fei Yuan.

At this time, the girl's big eyes have been rounded, her mouth is open, and the whole person seems to be frozen.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

“Ouch~”

Because of his body leaning forward, Yun Fei Yuan fell off the boulder, and his entire face was embedded in the soil.

Yun Feiyuan quickly stood up, her snow-white face was covered with dust, but she had no intention to wipe it off.

She looked at Lu Xuan, and then at the Ancestral Sabre.

Muttering: "Impossible!""

"It's an illusion!"

"Definitely a hallucination! 35

"How could you possibly pull it out? 35

Saying that, he squeezed his face hard.

hiss~

it hurts!

It's true!

This guy really had to pull it out!

"Hey, you won't be stunned."

Lu Xuan smiled and said, "Isn't it just a sword, what's so difficult?"

"What is it, it's just a sword, this is the sword of the ancestors of our Yun family!"

"No one has pulled it out yet!

Yun Feiyuan's young voice was a little broken.

At the same time, the gaze towards Lu Xuan also changed drastically.

To be able to draw the ancestral sword shows that this guy not only knows the way of kendo, but also understands the power of the sword!

Even his attainments in sword stance can be compared with our ancestors!

Thinking of this, Yun Feiyuan covered his mouth subconsciously.

Is this the genius in the Taoist realm?

It really is not a vain name!

At such a young age, he can comprehend the swordsmanship comparable to his ancestors!

Although my elder sister's talent in kendo is very good, when compared with this person, there is a big gap.

0.... ask for flowers 0·

It's ridiculous that he was still bragging proudly just now.

Saying all kinds of impossible and doubtful words!

It's really embarrassing to think about it now!

"This is just a broken sword, the sword power contained in it has dissipated a lot, but even if it is complete, I can suppress it!""

Lu Xuan crossed the sword in front of him, and the two fingers of his left hand slowly slid across the body of the sword.

The rust was wiped away, and the blade suddenly reflected the moonlight.

And his deep eyes.

Under the moonlight.

The breeze is coming.

Lu Xuan dances lightly with black hair.

He held a sword in one hand and was dressed in white.

Quite like a peerless swordsman.

Yun Fei Yuan was stunned for a while.

Isn't this the image that a swordsman should have in her mind?

"Now count me as winning.

With a flick of Lu Xuan's right hand, the ancestral sword was inserted back into its original position, exactly.

The flexible blade is still shaking in place.

"En!

Hearing this, Yun Feiyuan came back to his senses and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

A strange brilliance appeared in his eyes.

"What about my clothes?"

"Please leave it to me!"

Yun Fei's small hands immediately grabbed Lu Xuan's sleeves.

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Lu Xuan was a little stunned all of a sudden.

How could this Yun Feiyuan suddenly change his personality, making him uncomfortable.

The little Tsundere who had a face just now.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Lu Xuan asked.

"I'm willing to admit defeat!"

Yun Feiyuan said confidently, "I have already washed this dress!

"Okay. 35

Lu Xuan just found it funny.

"Besides, I have an unkind request!

"Say!

"Can you accept me as a disciple! 35

"Um?"

Lu Xuan frowned slightly.

"Father said, if someone can pull out this ancestral sword, even if not now, he will definitely be a top swordsman in the world in the future!

"I just want to worship such a character as a teacher!"

"And now, I feel like I've met it!"

Yun Fei's eyes were bright and he looked at Lu Xuan with great anticipation.

"no.

Lu Xuan shook his head flatly.

He has no idea of ​​accepting apprentices now.

If you don't have time to cultivate yourself, how can you still have the energy to teach your disciples.

"Don't, Master, please!"

Yun Fei Yuan immediately acted as a rogue and hugged Lu Xuan's thigh directly.

Lu Xuan couldn't shake it.

"I can match you and my sister! 95

"No need, didn't you think I was unworthy of your sister just now? 35

"I'm sorry, it's my sister who has climbed high!"

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