After the Xuanmen boss retired

The guards around Xie Wudeng glanced at him, and he called Xie Yu, the fake brother he recognized, very neatly, as if Xie Yu was really his brother.

More and more people came over, Xie Yu and the others didn't want to run into them, so they made a detour.

As soon as I walked out of that area, I heard a recitation full of energy and emotion——

"Ah! Jian, you are the fastest sword in the world, I am the fastest man in the world, we are a perfect match, you stay with me, we will stay together until the end of the world!"

Xie Yu took the lead, and was taken aback by surprise. Hearing this recitation, he couldn't help but have black lines all over his head. If he was a sword, he would probably stab him to death after hearing this recitation.

But the person who read the recitation didn't realize that there was a problem at all, and he was still talking and dancing to a slender silver-white sword, saying: "Your figure is slender, and mine is rough. We are born couple!"

Xie Yu and the others: "..."

The sword didn't move at all, and the person who read aloud to it for a long time finally got dry and had to pause.

Xie Yu and the others watched him gulp and drink water, obviously intending to continue reading, so they hurriedly walked away, not wanting to poison their ears.

Xie Wudeng: "Why is that person shouting at the sword? Doesn't begging for the sword depend on fate?"

Xie Yu: "Before I came here, I heard that someone recited a hymn to the sword and moved the sword."

Xie Wudeng was dumbfounded: "Can it still be like this?"

Xie Yu: "It's also the first time I've seen it with my own eyes, but it should be useless to see the sword's unmoved appearance."

Xie Wudeng muttered: "As far as the words he read, there are ghosts in his success."

Xie Yu and the others thought that the only flower was the one, but they obviously underestimated the determination of the monks to win the favor of the famous sword. Not long after leaving the monk who recited to the sword, they met a dancer who danced to the sword. She has a full sense of rhythm, and her butt is twisted more enchantingly than a dancer.

"Hey! Baby, look at how I dance, do you have a heartbeat?" The monk twisted and winked at the sword.

Xie Yu gasped and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Brother, what's wrong with you." Xie Wudeng asked him.

Xie Yu: "My eyes are so hot."

Fu Mingxing and the others were also speechless, and hurriedly left this place in order not to disturb this man dancing with swords.

Then they saw the one who sang to the sword, knelt down and begged for the sword to be worshiped by the ancestors. In short, in order to win the favor of the famous sword, they used all kinds of methods, and they used all kinds of tricks.

Just when Xie Yu and the others thought it was ridiculous, one person actually succeeded.

A person who sang poems and sang pretty well got the favor of a middle-grade earth-grade sword named Junzijian. After the sword light floated, he recognized the monk as the master.

The cultivator was so happy that he laughed wildly in the sword mound, making other people's eyes bleed.

Xie Yu and the others looked in disbelief, they didn't expect this to be a success.

Xie Wudeng's guard said with a complex expression: "The current sword is really not particular."

Xie Yu secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, his sword didn't have such a strange habit, so he obediently followed him after coaxing him. Otherwise, if he was asked to sing and dance and twist his ass, it would be better to let him faint on the spot The past came faster.

Xie Yu touched the bracelet quietly: Dad's darling, fortunately you saved face for Dad.

The bracelet transformed from the divine sword swirled around his wrist like a dragon, showing an unusual intimacy.

Xie Yu and the others wanted to leave quickly so as not to be infected by these people, but they didn't notice that Xie Wudeng's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and when he looked at those monks, there was a strong desire to try.

"Brother, I want to try too!"

Xie Yu: "What?"

Xie Wudeng looked back at him, pointed to a nearby monk who was madly singing to the sword, and said, "I want to play too."

Xie Yu and Fu Mingxing: "..."

After Xie Wudeng finished speaking, he excitedly searched for the swords around him, found a sword that was pleasing to the eye, and ran over quickly. After circling the sword, he cleared his throat and opened his mouth.

The face of Xie Wudeng's guard changed, "My lord, wait..."

It's a pity that it was a step late, Xie Wudeng started singing before he finished speaking.

"Ahhh~~"

Just the prelude made people's faces change, and after he officially started singing, all of them turned pale.

Xie Wudeng's singing is not only out of tune, but also has a sonic attack.

Xie Yu and the others were staring at each other, foaming at the mouth for those with low cultivation bases, and they were extremely lethal.

Fu Mingxing covered Xie Yu's ears, "Don't listen."

Xie Wudeng's guard flew over quickly, covered Xie Wudeng's mouth with one hand, and wrapped his arms around his waist with the other to hug him down.

Xie Wudeng was still struggling, and the guard was sweating on his forehead, and said to Fu Mingxing and the others: "Sorry, my son, he has a tone deafness, which surprised you."

Fu Mingxing let go of Xie Yu's ear, and Xie Yu was shocked: "This is not tone insufficiency, it's clearly a nuclear weapon."

The guard was puzzled: "What weapon."

Fu Mingxing changed the subject: "He has always been like this?"

The guard nodded: "Young Master has always sang like this. Sometimes he gets excited and stands on the edge of the cliff in the palace to sing long songs, and he will be tortured inside and outside the palace."

Xie Yu and Fu Mingxing: "..."

After Xie Wudeng groaned a few times, he finally broke free from the guard's hand and gasped, "You are bold, who told you to interrupt the Palace Master!"

The guard did not change his face and said: "Palace Master, you are worth a thousand gold, these people don't deserve to listen to your songs."

Xie Wudeng: "My Palace Master allows them to listen."

The guard immediately changed his words: "They are lowly cultivated and cannot stop your singing attack. Please let them go."

Xie Wudeng: "..."

Xie Yu looked at him and then at the guard, he felt that the guard seemed to be very good at restraining Xie Wudeng.

Fu Mingxing said: "Do you still want to take the sword? If you don't take it, go out."

Xie Wudeng and the guards were not interested in the swords here, and Xie Wudeng's interest was interrupted, so he didn't want to stay any longer. He said: "Let's go, this place is so dark, it's not fun at all."

Fu Mingxing looked at Xie Yu, and Xie Yu said, "Let's go."

……

Xie Yu and the others walked out of the sword mound, they were the first batch of people to come out.

When the people guarding the teleportation array saw them coming out, they looked over curiously.

"Someone came out so soon? In previous years, it took a day at the earliest for someone to come out."

"It seems to be Xie Yu, the most handsome brother in the whole Cangmeng world."

"It's him, what sword did he get?"

"I don't know. It seems that the sword in his hand is not simple. I wonder if he will announce it."

The sword brought out by the monks from the sword mound can be announced or not. There are no hard and fast rules in Yuezhao Mountain, and it is also for their safety, so as not to be missed by others.

Although Xie Yu used the spirit sword obtained from Lingtai City as a cover, it is also a top-rank spirit sword of the earth rank, one step away from the sky rank, and it would be troublesome to announce it, so we simply did not announce it.

Elder Yuezhaoshan didn't force him, but just asked him to register.

"Where are you three?" The elder looked at Fu Mingxing and Xie Wudeng.

Fu Mingxing: "We didn't get the sword."

The elder showed regret, and at the same time was a little strange.It is not surprising that some people return empty-handed every year, but they will only come out after the three-day period is over. How did these three people come out so quickly?

The elder said: "Don't you know that you can stay inside for three days? If you come out so soon, the opportunity will be wasted."

Fu Mingxing made a surprised look at the right time: "Can you stay for three days?"

The elder sighed: "Why didn't you hear clearly before you went in, and now you can't go in even if you want to."

The others couldn't help feeling sorry for Fu Mingxing after hearing this, it was so stupid to waste the opportunity after finally entering Jianzhong.

Fu Mingxing didn't mind what others thought, and said with a look of regret, "I was careless."

Xie Wudeng and the guards also stood by the side without saying a word, looking remorseful.

The elder wanted to say something, and finally reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Come back in the next ten years."

Fu Mingxing said: "That's the only way to go, can we leave first?"

The elder thought they were in a bad mood, so he didn't stop them: "Yes."

……

As soon as they returned to the guest house, the four of them changed their faces.

Xie Wudeng's guards saw that Xie Yu and Fu Mingxing had something to say in private, so when Xie Wudeng wanted to see what Xie Yu's sword looked like, they took him away.

"Presumptuous, who told you to drag me away!"

"Mr. Xie and Mr. Fu are both tired and need to rest. You should come back tomorrow."

"Then you can't drag me, let go."

After Xie Wudeng and the guards left, Fu Mingxing raised his hand to open the barrier.

Xie Yu stretched out his left hand, and the bracelet on his wrist sensed his thoughts, detached from his wrist, and turned back into a sword.It was pitch black at the Sword Tomb, and Xie Yu hadn't had time to take a closer look, and only now did he realize what the sword looked like.

The shape is exquisite and majestic, and it doesn't look fancy, but it can't be ignored. There is a groove on the hilt, which seems to be missing something.

Xie Yu: "Why is this place empty?"

Fu Mingxing glanced at it and said, "You planned to inlay a star stone on it, but you haven't had time yet."

Xie Yu: "Star Stone?"

Fu Mingxing: "A rare stone that contains powerful star power, it needs a very special chance to be born, and you only have one in your hand."

Xie Yu: "Then where are you going now?"

Fu Mingxing shook his head: "I don't know."

Xie Yu showed regret that such a rare treasure just disappeared.

Excalibur rubbed against him, showing intimacy.

It is very flexible and can change into various forms. It is a magic weapon without the star stone itself, and the star stone is just a decoration when used on it.

Xie Yu held the hilt of the sword, and wanted to pull it out to see how the blade looked, but he was afraid of attracting attention, so he could only hold back, let it continue to change back into a bracelet, and return to his wrist to stay.