After the Xuanmen boss retired

Yi Qianbao's tone was full of fear of Zhang Tianling.

Fu Mingxing frowned slightly: "What's wrong with Zhang Tianling?"

Yi Qianbao said with a sullen face: "He is an old man. He has been stuck in the mid-stage of transformation for too long. He will do anything to survive. This old man pays special attention to face. You provoked him just now. If you stay, he won't let you go."

……

Xie Yu was worried about the situation on Fu Mingxing's side, so he showed great energy in the martial arts competition and went all the way to the final.

Because his performance was too eye-catching, Yi Qianbao also noticed him.

"Brother Fu, is that your Taoist companion?"

Yi Qianbao had already noticed that Fu Mingxing's gaze had been fixed on that particularly good-looking monk.

Fu Mingxing nodded: "He is."

Yi Qianbao lamented that Fu Mingxing didn't look like an ordinary person, even his Taoist companions were too good-looking, he had never seen such a good-looking male cultivator.

Yi Qianbao: "Brother Fu, do you really want to stay?"

Fu Mingxing and his Taoist companions looked like dragons and phoenixes among men, and it would be a pity if they fell into Zhang Tianling's hands.

Fu Mingxing: "You don't need to persuade me any more."

He didn't choose to stay because of Yi Qianbao, but Zhang Tianling's sense of disobedience made him very concerned, and he felt that he had to stay to deal with this person.

……

A total of eight people made it to the finals, and Xie Yu was the most attractive among them.

In addition to his good looks, Xie Yu, a Jindan early stage player who can beat Jindan mid-stage and late-stage players, proves that he is very strong.

The other seven people didn't dare to underestimate him, and were even faintly wary of being hostile to him.

Xie Yu rubbed his nose, as if he was too hateful, but he would not show mercy.

Four out of eight, two out of four, one out of two, Xie Yu's way is like breaking a bamboo.

Even the heavy-hearted Yi Qianbao couldn't help laughing in the stands: "Brother Fu, you are really not an easy couple, just his puppets, Yuan Yingqi will be terrified when they meet each other!" .”

Fu Mingxing simply responded, but looked at Xie Yu with extremely focused eyes.

Yi Qianbao saw it, and knew that Fu Mingxing had a deep relationship with his Taoist companions, and couldn't help but envy him secretly. Although he had wives and concubines, that was all that happened. No one really loved him. He didn't feel that before. What is there, but at this moment, I am really envious.

After Xie Yu won No.1, he took the little ostrich up the steps in front of the city lord's mansion, and stood on the open space on the steps.

Fu Mingxing walked towards him: "Are you tired? I'll bandage your wound, you can meditate and have a rest."

Xie Yu frowned at him, "Don't worry, it's just a small injury, I want to see the sword first."

Yi Qianbao next to him laughed, took the magnificent sword from the attendant, and handed it to Xie Yu: "You are No.1 in the tournament, this sword is yours now."

Xie Yu took the sword while everyone was watching.

Yi Qianbao said: "This sword is a low-grade magic sword, but only those who agree with it can pull out the scabbard. Although you are No.1, whether you can get its approval depends on your Luckily."

Yi Qianbao paused at this point, coughed lightly and said, "If you can't pull it out, besides giving you this sword, I will give you another compensation."

Yi Qianbao's last words were based on Fu Mingxing's face, and he didn't dare to be too shameless in the final analysis.

Xie Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, Yi Qianbao didn't know that he had already known the whole story through the little ostrich, and he didn't expose him at this moment, and since he got the sword just now, he felt the joyful emotion of the sword, Filled with impatience, wanting him to pull it out.

After Xie Yu came into contact with this sword, he was completely sure that this sword was not his divine sword, because there was no telepathy, but how could this sword sense him and summon him specifically?

Xie Yu was really curious, so after taking the sword, he thought for a moment, then grabbed the hilt and pulled the sword out.

hum-

As soon as the sword was drawn out, it hummed happily, making a clear sword cry.

Regardless of its gaudy scabbard, the sword body is white and sharp, refracting an astonishingly cold light in the sun, a sword edge that cannot be ignored made everyone's heart skip a beat.

Just by looking at the blade, one can tell that this is a veritable low-grade magic sword.

Xie Yu squinted his eyes slightly, carefully sizing up the blade of the sword under the sunlight.

This sword has spiritual consciousness, and its rank is probably more than the lower rank. It's just that no one has been able to pull it out for so many years, so no one knows about it.

The rank of this sword is at least the upper rank of the earth rank.

And once the sword has spiritual consciousness, it is a spiritual sword, as long as you find the right materials, you can upgrade it.

Xie Yu may not be very proficient in other refining weapons, but he has an innate talent for swords, and he can identify the details of this sword with almost no effort.

He guessed that it had something to do with the divine sword he had forged before, even if he had forgotten some things, they still remained in the memory of the soul.

"Om-"

The long sword in Xie Yu's hand hummed happily, anyone could tell that it loved Xie Yu very much.

Not only that, it can't wait for Xie Yu to recognize it as its master.

When this strong and urgent feeling was conveyed to Xie Yu, Xie Yu was surprised. This was the first time he encountered a magic weapon that was rushing to make him recognize its master.

But well...

Xie Yu put the long sword back into the scabbard with a smile, not intending to recognize it as the owner.

Sword: ...

Yi Qianbao and the others also recovered from their astonishment. Yi Qianbao thought that Xie Yu didn't understand, so he reminded Xie Yu: "It's the first time I saw this sword being pulled out, so you are its recognized master. It’s over, why don’t you recognize the owner with a drop of blood.”

Xie Yu said: "Don't worry, the sword is already in hand, it's mine anyway, it doesn't matter if you recognize it or not."

Yi Qianbao was in a hurry: "Then what's the same? If you recognize the master's sword, you can connect with your mind, and it's easier to use, not to mention that others can't take it away. These many wonderful things are completely different from denying the master. Different."

Xie Yu didn't know it in his heart, but in fact it wasn't that he didn't recognize the Lord, but that he didn't dare to.

He is a man who has a divine sword, and he is carrying the divine sword to recognize the master of the other swords. He is afraid that in the future, if the sword finds out and loses his temper, what should he do if he refuses to come out?

Seeing that he was unmoved, Yi Qianbao looked at Fu Mingxing: "Brother Fu, don't you want to persuade me?"

Fu Mingxing briefly explained: "Xie Yu has a sword, and that sword has a strong temper."

Yi Qianbao thought it was inconceivable, even if he had a sword, how could it be comparable to this earth-level sword?Isn't this picking sesame seeds and losing watermelon?

The sword held in Xie Yu's hand was not reconciled, and he kept trying to express to Xie Yu the emotions he wanted to hold back, and the urgency was a little weird.

Xie Yu raised the sword and looked at it thoughtfully. Is there something hidden about this sword so anxious to make him recognize its master?

Yi Qianbao: "There is no secret, it just likes you!"

When Yi Qianbao said this, his heart was bleeding. When the sword was pulled out, he could still grit his teeth and give it away as a prize, but now someone can pull it out. When he saw the beautiful figure of the sword He was very reluctant again, but the person who got the sword didn't cherish it, don't worry about Yi Qianbao's heartache.

Xie Yu said: "If the city lord is really reluctant, I will return this sword to you."

Yi Qianbao's eyes lit up, he took the sword that Xie Yu handed him, and excitedly grabbed the hilt, trying to pull it out, but no matter how hard he tried, the sword stayed firmly in the scabbard, It didn't move at all, as if it was just an illusion that Xie Yu pulled it out just now.

Yi Qianbao: "..."

Yi Qianbao was hurt, and his heart ached.

He stroked the sword, and reluctantly handed it back to Xie Yu, "Forget it, it doesn't like me, a twisted melon is not sweet. I've already given it to you as a prize, so you must keep your word."

Yi Qianbao almost burst into tears at the end when he said that this sword is destined to never be with him.

Xie Yu took the sword, and then sensed that the sword was a little awkward. It seemed that he was dissatisfied with Xie Yu for returning it to Yi Qianbao, but he still urged Xie Yu to recognize it as its owner.

Xie Yu felt that he was a firm-minded man, and he was determined not to be tempted by the beautiful sword, so he planned to put it in the storage ring.Unexpectedly, when he was about to put away the sword, something happened suddenly in the stands, a gust of evil wind suddenly blew over, and a group of black shadows slammed into the sword in his hand, trying to snatch it away.

All this happened too quickly, Xie Yu threw the sword in a flash, and the little ostrich sitting on his shoulder jumped up to catch the sword firmly, and then slammed a thunder at the black shadow.

Rumble!

A thick purple thunder suddenly appeared on the stands, piercing towards the shadow.

Before everyone could react, the black shadow had already fled away quickly, and then slammed into the little ostrich at an extremely fast speed, obviously not giving up the sword.

Xie Yu raised her eyebrows and was about to move when the sword suddenly came out of its sheath and stabbed straight at the black shadow.

"Squeak!" Hei Ying obviously didn't expect the sword to come out of its sheath to deal with it, and was stabbed in the shoulder, making a scream of pain.

Only then did everyone see the black shadow clearly. It was actually a black spirit mink. It looked at the sword and Xie Yu and the others angrily, bared its teeth at them, then turned around and fled away, as fast as lightning. , disappeared after a while.

This mink obviously has a master, otherwise he wouldn't have come to steal the sword by himself.

When Xie Yu thought so, he heard Yi Qianbao say in a bad tone: "That's Zhang Tianling's spiritual pet."

Xie Yu didn't know that the owner of the Jade Emperor Pavilion was called Zhang Tianling, so he was at a loss for a while: "Who is it?"

Fu Mingxing: "It's the owner of the Jade Emperor Pavilion."

Xie Yu said, "It's that old man who stinks all over."

To actually blatantly come to snatch his sword is too rampant.

When Xie Yu and the others were discussing the spirit mink, Xie Yu didn't notice that the spirit sword that was supposed to be in the scabbard suddenly turned around, and the tip of the sword brushed his finger.

"hiss."

A drop of blood fell from Xie Yu's finger and landed on Lingjian's body.

"Damn, you're playing rascal with this sword!" Xie Yu was stunned.