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Nangong Yue waved her hand, and the simple box fell into his hands. He held the box in both hands, handed it to Song Yan, and said with a smile: "Brother Song, this is a piece of my heart, please accept it. "

"What is it?" Song Yan asked with a smile and took the box.

"Brother Song, you might as well open it and take a look." Nangong Yue said, with a hint of pride in his eyebrows.

"click"

Song Yan opened the box. A sword about the length of a ruler was inlaid with a thumb-sized transparent gem on the hilt. A thin but sharp cyan dagger came into view, but there were restrictions on the dagger, which temporarily restrained it. Its aura makes it impossible to tell its grade.

"Brother Song, you might as well try to unlock its restrictions." Nangong Yue said again.

"it is good."

Song Yan nodded. The restrictions on the sword were not complicated. Even people who didn't understand the restrictions could break them with force.

After pinching the magic formula and inserting it into the sword, the restrictions on the sword disappeared. Suddenly, an extremely sharp breath burst out from the dagger.

"Good sword" Dongfang Yubai couldn't help but praise.

Without the restriction, the aura of this sword could no longer be concealed. Song Yan could tell at a glance that it was a ninth-grade spiritual sword. Especially when he felt the aura coming from the sword, he vaguely felt that this was no ordinary sword. Ninth grade spiritual sword.

"I wonder what the origin of this sword is"

Song Yan picked up the dagger, but felt that the sword actually resisted him and seemed to want to fly away from his hand.

Nangong Yue smiled and said: "Brother Song has good eyesight. This sword is called Qingjiao Sword, and it is the sword that the sword immortal Qingli once wore."

"Oh my god, it's actually Qingli's sword."

Dongfang Yubai and others were extremely shocked and amazed when they heard this.

"Does this Qingli master have a great origin?" Song Yan asked with some confusion.

"I know this."

Wei Gong rushed to say: "It is said that Qingli Zhenren is the most powerful sword immortal after the Black and White Sword Immortal, and this Qingjiao Sword was made by him when he broke into the Sky Demon Continent and beheaded an old dragon who was in the tribulation period. It was made from the horns of the old dragon. Because of this, he was jointly pursued by many strong men from the Sky Demon Continent, but in the end, he still managed to escape from the Sky Demon Continent." At this point, Wei Gong suddenly He showed a look of confusion: "That's not right. It is said that Master Qingli likes this green dragon sword very much and never leaves his body. How could it fall into the hands of Young Master Nangong?"

"Well, you only know one but not the other." Dongfang Yubai interjected: "Zhenren Qingli has unparalleled combat power. Although he successfully escaped from the Sky Demon Continent, he also suffered a lot of hidden injuries. Unexpectedly, his hidden injuries Before he recovered, the natural disaster suddenly came. If he was not injured, it would not be difficult to survive the natural disaster, so in the end, he died under the last natural disaster, which is really regrettable."

"That's right." Nangong Yue's voice sounded again: "Zhenren Qingli was struck to pieces by the last thunder, and all the spiritual weapons and storage rings he carried were destroyed. Only this green dragon sword was fine. On the contrary, After absorbing a trace of the power of the Tribulation Thunder, I advanced from the eighth-grade spiritual sword to the ninth-grade spiritual sword. After this sword was collected in the royal treasury, it was later given to my father by the empress. Unfortunately, although this sword is of high grade, it Only sword cultivators can bring out its true power. Therefore, after I saw that Brother Song was excellent in swordsmanship, I begged my father to give it to Brother Song as a gift."

"A gentleman does not take away someone's love, not to mention that this sword is too valuable. Brother Nangong, you should take it back."

Song Yan put the Green Dragon Sword back into the box and gave it back to Nangong Yue.

Seeing this, Nangong Yue couldn't help but feel tense and pretended to be unhappy: "Brother Song, as the saying goes, a sword matches a hero. This sword is of no use if it is left in my father's hands. Instead of wasting it, it is better to give it to Brother Song like this." Only masters of swordsmanship can display their strengths. If Brother Song regards me as a friend, please accept this green dragon sword."

"This"

Song Yan showed hesitation.

"Brother Song, Brother Nangong also have good intentions, just accept it," Dongfang Yubai persuaded.

"Yes, Brother Song, take it. Don't let Brother Nangong's kindness go down." Xing Wuji, the youngest grandson of the Xing Shangshu family, also persuaded.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Hao, the youngest son of Lu Yushi, Zhou Po, the second son of Zhou Shilang's family, and others all began to persuade Song Yan to use this sword.

A good sword will also be of great help to Song Yan's strength.

He had obtained the sword of the Black and White Sword Immortal before, but it was a pity that in order to hide it from the Taiyi Sect, the sword fell into the hands of the Taiyi Sect. This green dragon sword was not weaker than the black sword of the Black and White Sword Immortal. Therefore, he was naturally very excited.

It's just that this sword was a gift from Nangong Yue, and the other party must have asked for something else from such a heavy gift to him, so he would refuse.

But seeing everyone coming to persuade him, he really couldn't refuse, so he had to accept it, so he nodded: "In that case, I will accept it, thank you Brother Nangong."

"We might as well continue drinking." Nangong Yue waved her hands disapprovingly, as if she didn't feel sorry at all for giving away such a valuable treasure.

Just as Song Yan and others were enjoying each other's drinks in the Haitian Pavilion, a dusty spirit beast car, driven by an old servant, quietly drove into the imperial capital.

"Princess, should we go back directly to the mansion or to Haitian Pavilion?" The old servant turned around and asked the person in the car in a low voice.

There was a woman in green clothes holding a long sword in the car. The woman looked to be in her early thirties, with a cold expression. She was leaning against the car with her eyes closed, as if she was asleep.

Hearing the old servant's question, the woman in green opened her eyes, and a look of nostalgia appeared on her face: "I haven't tasted the seafood in Haitian Pavilion for more than 30 years. I missed it a lot, so I went to Haitian Pavilion." Bar"

"Yes, we have not returned to the imperial capital for more than thirty years."

The old servant sighed softly and drove the spirit beast car straight to Haitian Pavilion.

Half an hour later, the spirit beast chariot resisted Haitian Pavilion.

The old servant opened the car door considerately, and the woman in green got out of the car with a sword in her hand and strode towards Haitian Pavilion. The old servant bowed slightly and followed her.

"I'm sorry, you two, but someone has booked the Haitian Pavilion today. Please come back another day." The waiter standing at the door stopped the two of them and said politely.

Hearing this, the woman in green frowned slightly, and finally sighed softly: "That's it, let's come back another day."

"Princess Princess, why don't I go as an old slave?"

"No need, let's go back home." The woman in green interrupted the old servant's words and turned to leave.

At this moment, a group of people walked down from the second floor, it was Song Yan and others.

The woman in green clothes who was about to leave suddenly turned around and stared closely at the green dragon sword in Song Yan's hand.

"Why is the Green Dragon Sword on your body?"

The green-clothed woman's eyes flashed sharply, and she asked coldly.

"What does this have to do with you?" Nangong Yue replied quickly.

"answer me"

The woman in Tsing Yi ignored Nangong Yue at all and still stared at Song Yan closely. At the same time, a powerful momentum rose from her body and locked onto Song Yan.

Feeling the strong aura of this woman, Nangong Yue and others were shocked.

But thinking that the other party ignored him like this, Nangong Yue felt very dissatisfied. She bit the bullet and shouted coldly: "Why Brother Song kept the Qingjiao Sword is none of your business. If you are sensible, get out of here and don't make us angry."

Author's digression: Fourth update, today's update is complete.

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