What's wrong with my mother adding special effects to my wife?

In fact, Xu Chuilu is not very interested in martial arts itself, but this is the first time that the "Wu Que" drawn by her is used on a large scale. Compared with who the winner is, she cares more about the different forms of these qualities in different hands. Only through trial and error can the factors affecting the display of special effects be summarized. For example, at present, internal force is an indispensable driving force. In addition, it is also related to the characteristics of martial arts itself and the personal qualities of the fighters.

When Xiao Fangdao said, "Look for her", he probably relayed to her what happened on stage, but how could she explain these details clearly?

Xu Chuilu sighed regretfully.

She waited for a while, but Xiao Fangdao still didn't say a word, and didn't have the slightest intention to speak.

So Xu Chuilu bumped the hip bone of the person beside him with his elbow.

Xiao Fangdao cast a glance: "?"

"What's the situation ahead?"

Xiao Fangdao had a delicate expression: "So you really want to see it."

Xu Chuilu: Otherwise?Don't you think I'm just putting on a pretense to be polite to you?

"There's nothing to see." Xiao Fang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Whoever loses wins is a foregone conclusion."

Xu Chuilu was full of doubts: "You can predict—then who do you think will win between the two?"

Although most of her sight was blocked by her predecessors and the high platform, she could barely see two afterimages through the gap between her sleeves. The battle was stalemate.

"Black clothes win."

As soon as Xiao Fangdao said a word, there was a long hiss on the stage, and the black-clothed youth holding the Meridian Mandarin Duck Ax cut open the cloth on the opponent's chest, and the light cotton wool and the turbid flow from the edge of the blade gushed out together, and the person who was cut cut the black Shui mistook it for his own blood, covered his chest and rolled down the ring while screaming.

The elder of the He family shook his head and beat the drum, and read out the winner's name.

Xu Chuilu turned back in surprise: "The suzerain is really powerful."

Xiao Fangdao put his hand on the back of the chair, leaned closer, and said: "What you want to see, I will tell you in detail when I get back, now..."

"Now I want to know if the suzerain has such good luck every time." Xu Cuilu blinked and said, "The suzerain thinks who will win the next game?"

Xiao Fangdao straightened his back and said happily, "You want to see if I can guess every one correctly?"

"It does."

"Then it's better to take a gamble. What do you want to bet on?"

Xu Chuilu didn't expect her to be serious, she was surprised and even more fortunate that it was exactly what she wanted.Xiao Fangdao is arrogant by nature, although he behaves differently in front of others and himself, but this toughness...or, it should be called stubbornness, has never changed.Of course, this is not a bad thing, but she is so tight-knit and has no handle to control, and it is by no means a good thing for me.

She Zhi Yi thought for a while: "If the suzerain is wrong, then you can't criticize the disciple for his unintentional mistakes. If the suzerain is right, then the disciple... I will let the suzerain deal with it."

These words were tricky, Xiao Fangdao had to forgive her for all her mistakes in the future if she guessed wrong once, but as for the subsequent disposition, it was vague, cheap and shameless, no matter what, it was a good bet.

Xiao Fangdao replied straight away: "Okay."

In fact, all the warriors present were aggressive and aggressive. Seeing people competing in martial arts is unavoidable. I want to analyze and comment, but the previous disturbance was too alarming, and Ye Yao's attitude was not very clear. They dared not discuss it lightly. Now nothing happened. , Xiao Fangdao took the lead again, and the whispers of everyone quickly turned into high-spirited talk.

"This man looks imposing, why does he specialize in the third way?"

"What do you know, the disciples without reason are just so unruly and disobedient, otherwise their reputation would be so bad?"

"Is it……"

"This Qingwu disciple is very meek, he only avoids attacking, so what are you waiting for?"

"They specialize in medical skills, so they kill them wherever they can come up? No matter what—"

The second half of his sentence was blocked by the surprise on stage.

Disciple Qingwu's pointed pestle changed its defensive posture of holding horizontally and sweeping, and suddenly it leaped towards the opponent like a golden chicken with wings spread. I fell to my knees.

The disciple for no reason stood up with his sword in his hand, cupped his fists in panic and surrendered.What the other party pointed out were all his old wounds that hadn't healed, and one of them was the internal wound that he only discovered now that he hadn't healed for many years.This shows that the opponent is more familiar with his own physical condition than him after fighting for several moves, and his weaknesses are in the eyes of others, so how can he fight?

He walked away in defeat, only then did Xu Chuilu catch a glimpse of this man's face. She remembered his portrait, one was because she and Xiao Fangdao were old friends, so she couldn't help but pay more attention to it, and the other was that the portrait was already considered handsome, At least it's different from those crooked and unreasonable disciples who don't break the building.Unexpectedly, this person looked very halo, and he was defeated so quickly...

Could it be that Xiao Fangdao really reached the invincible state where words can't be followed, as soon as she speaks, the outcome will be decided?

"The suzerain judged the situation of the battle without any difference. He must have seen it without distractions, without missing a single detail. It's amazing."

Xiao Fangdao frowned slightly at this teasing of unknown meaning.

"how?"

Xu Chuilu smiled and said: "It's nothing, disciples rarely see suzerain distracted by these insignificant people, just feel rare."

Xiao Fangdao felt even more strange, was she blaming her for paying too much attention to the people in the ring?Of course she is not a god and Buddha, she can judge the outcome of two people at a glance, without observation, how can there be a result?Besides, didn't Xu Chuilu start this conversation?

Could it be that she is... jealous?

Xiao Fangdao panicked suddenly, and said, "I won't speak indiscriminately."

"How can the suzerain talk nonsense? I'm just curious, why the situation of the battle changes as soon as the suzerain announces the winner, and the next moment is a foregone conclusion-this timing is too subtle."

"Oh." Xiao Fangdao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and slowly explained, "You just said the opposite. It's not that I expected the opportunity first, but that one of the two showed signs of failure, so I dare to make a conclusion. If in It would be a pure gambler's move to point out who wins and who loses before the two of them do it."

"That's right." Xu Chui showed a sly look in his eyes, "How about trying to guess blindly before the next battle?"

Xiao Fangdao was finally convinced: Xu Chuilu did it on purpose.Although she didn't know the reason, she wanted to win this bet, and for this reason, she did not hesitate to play tricks.

"it is good."

This time, when the two were saluting separately, Xiao Fangdao randomly clicked on one of them: "The one on the left."

She knew their names, origins and appearances well, but because she couldn't reveal them in front of others, her tone seemed to be random, and she was extremely negative.

Xu Chuilu didn't speak, just quietly waiting for the end of the battle.

To her dismay, Xiao Fangdao was right again.

"you--"

"lucky."

"What a fluke..." Xu Chuilu murmured in a low voice, "If it wasn't for being familiar with those two people, how could it be possible to assert the winner so quickly and with such certainty that they clearly knew each other."

Xiao Fangdao frowned: "What?"

Xu Chuilu was quite resentful, and stared quietly at the man in the dark blue robe that caused her to miss the opportunity: "Why does this dress look familiar? It seems... Does he come from the same school as the person whose sword was seized by Xuanjian? "

"Well, they are all disciples of the Dongshan School." Xiao Fangdao nodded lightly without doubting him.

"?!" Xu Chuilu was alert immediately, "Then their young master must have come too?"

Xiao Fangdao realized who this "young master" was one step later than the other party, and was stunned for a moment.She had no choice but to find the conclusion that had just been overturned—Xu Chuilu was undoubtedly jealous.

She thought helplessly and amusedly: What kind of luck is this, that Xu Chuilu really found the "problem" to make use of the problem with the jealousy that came from nowhere.

"I don't know." Xiao Fangdao said calmly, "What does this have to do with you and me?"

"Why is it irrelevant? They came all the way here..." Xu Chuilu also realized that her tone was too sour, so she coughed, "Since you are an old friend, it is only polite to meet each other. The suzerain doesn't want to meet your old—— friend?"

"It sounds like you want to see him more than I do."

"Since a disciple is a disciple of the suzerain, it is also appropriate to visit the master's friends."

"That's right." Xiao Fangdao nodded, and asked seriously, "Then do you want to see vertical or horizontal?"

Xu Chuilu choked: Am I the kind of vicious woman who wants to kill her rival in love?

She was a little suffocated.

Xiao Fangdao still refuses to let her give in even though she has clearly "acted like a baby"?It's just a bet, so she has to win?Could it be that guessing the result of the martial arts competition also has something to do with the dignity of the warrior?Or, does she really want that bet?

It was Xiao Fangdao who proposed to bet first.If she is not sure, she is just teasing herself, if she is sure, she has a plan long ago.

This is even more impossible for her to win.

Because, it is absolutely impossible for Xiao Fangdao to really deal with him, and in the future... he may indeed do something that requires her forgiveness.

In relationships, this kind of foresight should not exist.

But she needs such a promise to comfort her.

Xiao Fangdao didn't know that her frowned and thoughtful lover was thinking about how to increase chips and confidence for herself in the dispute that had not yet happened. Her eyes were blinded by the other party's unreasonable naivety. Shrewd and cautious, she is not the type to show arrogance and favor, and she still feels that her expression is different from the past, and it is extremely moving.

This kind of fun is extremely rare, and she can't help but want to keep it together for a while.

Therefore, Xu Chuilu had no idea that she had used the wrong strategy, the more eager she was, the more fun Xiao Fangdao would be.

"Forget it, right now it's more important to compete in martial arts."

This guy's answer was impenetrable, Xu Chuilu simply gave up the topic on his own initiative, and looked at the stage again - a steady figure like a white swan came to the ring, and the audience was immediately attracted by him, and the silence was complete.

Even if she only saw a piece of clothing, she knew this person.

"It's Xuanjian! It seems that there is no suspense in this scene, right?"

Her tone was very relaxed. In addition to believing that Xuan would win the appraisal, she also teased Xiao Fangdao. Saying that her apprentice would win is an arrogant act that is shameless and worthy of blush, right?

And when the eyebrows of the people around him gathered together, not only were they not happy, but there was also a faint chill in their eyes.

Xu Chuilu sensed that something was wrong, and quickly got up to follow Xiao Fangdao's gaze.

Only when she saw this did she realize that the silence just now was not because of Xuan Jian, but because of his opponent.The man standing opposite Xuanjian, who was more than head tall, had a pale face that was too clear and thin, like a piece of plain silk dissolved in a deep pool, slowly oozing a cold and secluded atmosphere.More importantly, this face was not in the roster, and this person was not seen in the group meeting just now.

Who is he?

Xu Chuilu squinted her eyes again to look at him, only to feel that this person had a special description and was slightly familiar. It should not be a completely unfamiliar face, she must have seen him somewhere.

"This, this is not..."

"How could head Lu... hiss, isn't he already old enough to be confused?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Can someone come here to compete? Is this obviously a personal grudge?"

"Ha, there is no reason for the door to be able to do things that make things difficult."

……

Yes!When she and Xiao Fangdao went to Juyi Hall in Laba that day, she met many masters of the sect, among them was this tall and thin man who looked like a tuberculosis ghost, from others' comments, he should be the master of Wuyuan Sect.Why would he stand on the ring in a grand manner and confront Xuan Jian?

Apparently it wasn't just the people in the audience who were astonished.

Xuan Jian had never met Lu Hongxia before, but when he saw the iron mace in his hand, he knew that this man without a trace of red all over his body must be the descendant of the rumored "Red Hero in the Moon".She once heard Xiao Fangdao say that the declining red mace is a very special skill. Its external skills require the mace holder to have strong physical strength, and its internal skills pay attention to calming the blood and calming the energy. Like a nocturnal poisonous snake, it hides silently on weekdays, and when it encounters prey, it will bite and swallow it in one bite.Practitioners of this exercise also have a very notable feature, they have low body temperature, like night and night, hate day, cold and white complexion, and slow movement, but this is also the way of regulating their internal energy, if they are taken lightly, it will be extremely dangerous. It is easy to be quickly pierced through the heart or split the spine by the iron mace.People without reason are regarded as unruly lunatics, which is also related to this martial art - there is no sign of movement when they move, no anger when they are angry, and only seeing a cold corpse, in the eyes of others, isn't it just a moody and indiscriminate killing?

Of course, even in Wushimen, there are not many people who practice this kind of kung fu, even fewer masters who can hold such a heavy long mace without showing their tendons.

Xuan Jian held back his breath slightly, took out his hands that he usually put in his sleeves, cupped his fists and said, "I don't know what advice Master Lu has?"

Lu Hongxia glanced at her knuckles, then looked at her face, as if she understood something, she said with a gentle smile: "The younger generation of martial arts is full of talents, and the young hero Xuanjian is even a piece of jade from Kunshan, which is enviable." .”

"It's the senior who showed love."

"He has a good temper, which is really likable."

"..."

"Oh, I came here suddenly, didn't I scare you? I don't mean to offend, I just saw you fighting against seven people in the group meeting. It was wonderful. This is the first meeting of this meeting. I don't want to miss it." Lu Hongxia whispered softly He explained, "However, my eyes are bewildered and my heart is itchy. I hesitated again and again. I still want to learn it myself. I wonder if the young hero will appreciate it?"

Xuan Jian was stunned.

There is no shortage of martial idiots who are keen on confronting others, and there are also no shortage of stunned youths who want to learn from others when they see people performing strange exercises, but...at least, Lu Hongxia should not be such a person.Regardless of the time and place, regardless of the difference in strength and age between the two parties, he made such a request without warning. As the head of a faction, would he be so unreasonable?

Even if it is the door without reason, it is too ridiculous.

"This……"

She hesitated.

In fact, she couldn't feel any malice in the other party, and his words were extremely tactful and modest. Although this request was inappropriate, it did not violate morality and reason, and it did not harm others. .

Should she refuse?

Xuanjian lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, wanting to ask Xiao Fangdao for an answer, but she knew that once her gaze shifted away, that embarrassing, naive childish demeanor would fall into the eyes of others, and she would be regarded as a An ordinary disciple of the Heartless Sect who relies on the suzerain to decide everything.Moreover, Xiao Fangdao may not respond to her "help".This was an errand she had assigned herself, and it had nothing to do with the Heartless Sect. The "allowance" of the Sect Master was already a surprise. Helping...that is a fantasy.

She has to make up her own mind.

On the one hand, it will be beneficial for her to see the mace of decline, which is a martial art that Xiao Fangdao has never practiced in front of her, but on the other hand, Lu Hongxia's martial arts are far superior to her own, and this confrontation will not only consume a lot Mental strength, and there is a high possibility of injury, which will undoubtedly affect her performance in the next five single games.

She frowned, becoming more hesitant.

What if these gains and losses are put aside?If regardless of his purpose, identity, or consequences, would she accept the challenge of this strange visitor?

of course--

"Please enlighten me, senior."

The sluggishness in his chest escaped with this answer.

She knew that many people were surprised by her martial arts, not only the stunned opponents, but also the onlookers who whispered. They all saw that what she showed was not the martial arts of the Ruanqing sect, but they were just observing and discerning carefully from the sidelines. wait and see.Lu Hongxia was the only one who expressed her curiosity and compliments to her face to face.

She appreciates the candor.

Seeing the young man across the street walking with heavy shoulders, ready to strike, Lu Hongxia showed surprise, raised her hand and said, "No hurry, you have nothing to fight, how can you fight? If you don't mind, use my sword. "

He turned around, took the sword from the servant's hand and returned.

A bone china-like hand handed over the pitch-black sword.

Its length is about the same as that of an iron mace, but the sword body is slender, light and tough, only the hilt feels a little heavy - and for some reason, this hilt is narrower and narrower than ordinary sword stems, making it easier to hold .

Xuanjian prepared his own sword and put it on the weapon rack under the stage. He wanted to decline politely, but thought that this sword was obviously much better than his own. Lu Hongxia sent a sharp weapon that could be compared with his iron mace. Afraid that others will say that he is shameless and bullying the small.

So she fulfilled this "good intention" and said to Lu Hongxia, "Thank you, senior."

The two exchanged a few words and fought each other with their own troops. It seemed that they didn't realize the inappropriateness of this matter, but in the eyes of others, this could be called a pretentious and absurd contest.

The moment Lu Hongxia slashed at Xuanjian with her mace, Xu Chuilu couldn't help but shoved Xiao Fangdao.

"What exactly does he want to do?"

"He is concentrating on his intentions." Xiao Fangdao looked in the direction of He Zhiyou, "or in other words, he belonged to He Zhiyou."

Xu Chuilu was startled, and said in a low voice: "She wants to use outsiders to control the result of the martial arts competition? This sect leader suddenly appeared for no reason, except for the simple Xuanjian, who else would accept this kind of provocation? It's not yet the end, fighting against Xuanjian alone What can be changed? Besides, the previous agreement is clearly..."

Obviously it took a lot of effort to try to ask Xuanjian for help, but when the situation came to an end, he sent someone to increase resistance. What was this second lady thinking?

"That depends on how Lu Hongxia plans to fight." Xiao Fangdao said calmly, "Perhaps He Zhiyou changed his mind temporarily and didn't want Xuanjian to be involved in the happy event of the two families, so he ordered Lu Hongxia to stop it."

"Hiss, it's abhorrent to let Xuanjian go into danger for nothing."

"But maybe not."

"?"

……

Xuan Jian has never dealt with such an opponent.

Iron maces in pairs are more powerful, and he holds a single mace, not only is he powerful and powerful, but also shows that his body is long and comfortable, like a section of snow-covered dead wood growing out of jagged rocks, it is so strange that it does not seem like a human being.When the iron mace slammed at her for the first time, she held her breath and took the blow, but when the two soldiers touched, the single mace was not knocked at all, but rolled past her sword, and the white sword imbued with internal force With a sudden sweep of the heavy iron, any weapon would be too difficult to destroy.Xuan Jian also regretted his recklessness - if he destroyed the weapon in the first move, he would be too sorry for the gift of the sword.

However, the expected sharp cracking sound did not come out. When she withdrew the sword and retreated, the long sword clanged and remained intact.Xuan Jian couldn't help being startled, this sword looks thin and thin, but it is so strong!In terms of internal strength cultivation, she is no more than average among her peers, she can never compare with Lu Hongxia, what this sword bears just now is not only the weight of the iron mace!

Xuan Jian felt unbelievable, but also felt a little joy - she had never used such a good sword.

Her reaction was also very strange to Lu Hongxia. The first thing the young man who was repelled by his mace did after stabilizing his body was to check whether the weapon was damaged. She smiled gratefully at him.

How could the Unfeeling Sect raise such a...

When he was slandering, the other party had recuperated and stabbed with an extremely tricky sword.

In the group meeting, he had seen this person's palm, boxing, footwork, and leg skills, and at this moment, he saw the appearance of her sword.If "weird" is used to describe the martial arts she showed earlier, then her swordsmanship needs to be changed to another word.

"Gao Ming", he chose the word.

The limbs are longer than the body, so it is inevitable that there will be daily habits when performing fists and feet. For example, the strength of the right arm is often greater than that of the left arm, the legs and feet are always not as flexible as the fists, and the back cannot be softer than the neck... But Xuanjian does not follow these parts when moving these parts. In common sense, she hides the most used and relied on hands of others, and turns them into a kind of unexpected "weapon".

But when she picked up a real weapon, she abandoned all hidden cover-ups and weird moves. She just held the sword with one hand, and the gap between the robot and the robot disappeared out of thin air, turning the sword into a new limb growing out of the arm .The control of the sword is at this level, which is the highest state of all swordsmanship, and she can easily achieve it with a new sword in hand. What kind of superb swordsmanship should she use?

Lu Hongxia attributed this to Xuanjian's excellent talent, and Xuanjian attributed it to the sword given by Lu Hongxia.

With envy for each other, the two threw themselves into a fierce battle.

……

"I... did I see it wrong?" Xu Chuilu squinted her eyes, still not sure what the two red dots she saw were, "Lu Hongxia's face——"

"You read that right, this is caused by running the bad red mace." Xiao Fangdao turned his head and smiled, "Doesn't the name Lu Hongxia fit him well?"

People often call the blushing on the cheeks of people who are ashamed or drunk as "red clouds". What Xu Chuilu saw on Lu Hongxia's face was exactly this thing. From his cheekbones to the end of his eyes, two balls of fire appeared with the gradually fierce fighting intent. The red color of blood just matched that tender and bleak name.

"It's just... so weird."

None of his temperament, facial features, and expression can tolerate such a strange redness. Compared with the phenomenon of high emotions and blood rushing, it is more like being rouged by someone suddenly. very.

"Cultivating the Fading Red Mace will fuse qi and blood with internal energy, which is buried deep under the skin on weekdays, and once exercised, it will surge with the internal energy. This makes him move faster and more violently, but it lasts for a long time. It is the hub to regulate blood energy It will show blood due to the pressure. The position of the hub can be moved independently during cultivation, and most practitioners will hide this weakness in a place that is not easy to find, but Lu Hongxia is an exception."

"He actually put it on his face?"

"That's right. Hiding in other places will make him fearful, so that the action is not decisive enough. If you present it directly, others will not regard it as a weak point, and it will have the effect of deterring the opponent."

"He's really bold." Xu Chuilu sighed, "I'm afraid this way of dealing with a person like Xuan Jian will not work well, no matter what, she will never slap someone in the face for no reason."

Although Xuan Jian has not shown any signs of failure, it is impossible for him to really beat Lu Hongxia.

Both of them knew this too.Lu Hongxia saw that the other party had used the sword proficiently, and knew that the job was done and she shouldn't be bothered to fight, but he vaguely felt that this was the only chance for him to fight against Xuanjian without losing the wind, so he was a little reluctant to end the fight.

But, it's finally coming to an end.The longer they fought, the more those eyes in the shadows saw, to the detriment of his employer.

Lu Hongxia let out a long sigh in her heart, concentrated her internal energy on the five fingers of her right hand, and shot out the cold light of the iron mace, this stab was enough to force Xuanjian back——

And in front of those firm and sincere eyes, another shadow flashed.The green shadow took the blow, stared straight at the red clouds on his cheeks, and flicked his sleeves towards his face.

Lu Hongxia's pupils opened, and she retreated abruptly.

The man in green said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Lu may lose his mastery in bullying a young man like this. If you want to fight, this junior is willing to accompany you."

Xuan Jian didn't know who the third person who suddenly joined the battle was, he only listened to his words, as if he was a righteous man who saw injustice, he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Lu Hongxia: "Master Lu, that move just now, if there is no such With the help of a young hero, I must not be able to resist, I was the one who lost, thank you senior for your guidance, this junior will benefit endlessly."

Lu Hongxia finally saw that handsome face clearly, and her expression became strange.

He thought with approval and regret: Zuo Shuji's response was quick, but unfortunately, it was a done deal, after all, it was one step too late.

"I had a great time with Young Hero Xuanjian, Mr. Zuo, you misunderstood." Lu Hongxia said kindly.

Zuo Shuji stood with his sword in his hand, without saying a word.

"As for the rematch..." He smiled, "If there is any young man who can beat Xuan Jian, I will definitely have a hearty fight with him."

This is not just a scene of "an appointment next time", but also a hint that no one in the single meeting can be a match for Xuanjian.

Zuo Shuji slowly raised his head: "With Master Lu's words, we will definitely go all out and live up to expectations."

Lu Hongxia repeated: "Well, I will definitely fight this person once."

This sentence is even more threatening.

Those who beat Xuan Jian will become the next person Lu Hongxia cares about - being targeted by the Sect for No Reason, and its head, is definitely a misfortune worth crying out for.

"The younger generation offended me earlier, please forgive me."

Zuo Shuji bowed his head in apology, and when Lu Hongxia smiled back, he lifted his sword and walked down without further words.

Xuan Jian looked at the faded back of the man, and had many doubts in his heart: Is that the young master of Zhufeng Zuo Shuji?Is it the cowardly and ruthless person that the second lady said, who silently broke the engagement after the fire?In her narration, he let He Zhiyou bear many rumors and accusations alone, he was a heartless man who disliked her appearance, Xuan Jian didn't have the slightest affection for this person.But just now... he really came up to help him out of righteousness, and he still has such a heart of loyalty to strangers, would Zuo Shuji be that kind of person?

When she was in a trance, Lu Hongxia had already approached.

"This sword is perfect for you, just keep it in your hand."

Xuan Jian was taken aback: "You mean...give it to me? No, this sword is too precious, it won't work."

"My No Reason Sect is not short of this sword."

Xuan Jian frowned, no matter how much she ignored the sect's chores, she could tell that Lu Hongxia was using this sword to show her favor to the Jueqing Sect.

This is the first sect that the suzerain and He Chengze hoped to present gifts to them in public after the battle of Tianyuan. Although it is a sect without reason that is difficult to distinguish between good and evil outside the Wulin League, his attitude shows that the existing forces will no longer use it The Unfeeling Sect is regarded as the public enemy of martial arts.

The weight of this gift was extremely heavy, and she couldn't help but hesitate even more.

Lu Hongxia persuaded again: "Xuanjian, you still have a few contests, how can you be without a sword?"

"Yes, my sword is—" she quickly explained, pointing to the weapon rack below the stage, and a row of swords, guns, swords and halberds were inserted on the wooden rack, except for her own sword.

This is impossible, she put it there!Could it be that Lu Hongxia sent someone to steal her sword in order to give it as a gift?

The situation was so absurd that she couldn't get out of it.

The person on the opposite side lowered his voice helplessly: "Why don't you take a look at this sword before making a decision?"

She has been fighting with a sword for so long, what else does she need to see?Xuan Jian looked down, the sword body was pitch black, without notches, but the lines were smooth and very beautiful. As for the hilt...she held it for too long and too tightly, and when she let go, the engravings on the palm showed floating marks , she didn't care, her eyes were only focused on the delicate tangle of branches on the hilt.

In the meantime, there is a place with engraved seal script that is deeper than the surrounding area.

That is a "quiet" word.

She spread her palms, compared the red marks on her palms that hadn't faded away, and saw the exact same character "幽".

It is written and engraved reversely, and it is still quiet.No matter how you look at it, you can't mistake it.

The author has something to say: Sword: Some people can never escape someone's palm.