The Girl and Her Sword [Comprehensive + Sword III]

What Ruan Qingwu said was so convincing, as if he had personally experienced it, the people present couldn't help but feel a shudder behind their backs, and felt a sense of desolation for no reason.

"Say it like you've been through it," someone said.

"When I obtained the inheritance of the demon king," Ruan Qingwu said with a serious face, "I obtained the memories left by the demon kings of the past, and there was a demon king who recorded Li Yuan's origin, which is exactly the same. I have a way to beat him."

"What method?" Yan Chixia asked curiously.

"However, this method may damage Yin De..." Ruan Qingwu touched his chin and said, "Do you still want to know?"

"The King of Ghosts has been a scourge to the world for a long time," said a dashing woman in a simple red dress with a bun in the crowd, "As long as there is a way, it doesn't matter whether he is virtuous or not!"

"Okay," Ruan Qingwu said, "Ghost cultivators are different from other ghosts. They can be wounded with any magical weapon. Since the ghost cultivators have completed their cultivation, there will be something accompanying them. It is both the origin and the nemesis. , as long as you find something like that, the next step will be easy.”

"Is there any problem with this?" Another person was puzzled.

"This question..." Ruan Qingwu looked around and said calmly, "Maybe it's because that thing is in his tomb. If you want to get that thing, you have to do some digging with me." About the grave-digging. How?"

Defeating the ghost king is one thing, everyone was talking about it, and Ruan Qingwu sat on the seat leisurely, watching the people who were divided because of her words, until she met a gaze.

That gaze was calm and detached, with a touch of nostalgia, and an inquiry that wasn't offensive.

"?" Ruan Qingwu was stunned for a moment, and when he looked over again, that line of sight disappeared again.

Who is it?She thought about it, but still didn't get an answer.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Ruan Qingwu's thoughtful expression, San Riyue asked.

"I don't know." Ruan Qingwu thought for a while and said, "It's just a little strange."

"What's strange?" Sanriyue asked again.

"Hmm... there is a feeling of being unexplainable." Ruan Qingwu said, "Maybe it's just my illusion."

However, the feeling of being a demon king is rarely wrong.

She frowned, tapped on the armrest, and said, "Have you made your decision?"

"I'll go!" said the woman with the bun before, "My whole family was killed by the ghost, and I'm the only one left. If you can't take revenge, it's meaningless to live. Do you know where that place is?"

"I know," Ruan Qingwu raised his eyebrows, "But I'm seriously injured, and it's hard for me to do anything alone. Even if I go, I'll just die, so I need everyone's help."

"Well, I'll go with you." The woman nodded, stepped forward and said, "My surname is Han, just call me Han Sanniang."

"Okay." Ruan Qingwu nodded his head, as a response.

Yan Chixia wanted to take a step forward, but was stopped by Murong Yunxi, who shook his head slightly and said, "Don't go, listen to her finish."

"I know that there are many people who are not carefree like Han Meizi," Ruan Qingwu said with a slight smile, "Please allow me to explain a little bit for you. The tomb of the ghost king is located in the Wumeng Mountains. It was built in the Shang Dynasty. During the Zhou Dynasty, it was rumored that it was originally the tomb of an immortal, and there were treasures of the immortal family hidden in it, which could help people in their cultivation, but it was later taken advantage of by Li Yuan, and what happened to Li Yuan later... I don’t think I need to talk about it?"

"..." There was another silence.

"I think, this time, many people must be going to see it?" Ruan Qingwu said with a slight smile. "It's okay. It's a pity to keep the treasures of heaven and earth in there. It's better to be used by everyone. It's its luck."

Everyone looked at each other, and found the same greed in each other's eyes.

So it was such a happy decision.

After the meeting, Ruan Qingwu met Yan Chixia who had been away for a long time.

"Ah, brother Yan, are you okay?" Ruan Qingwu greeted.

"I....it's okay." Yan Chixia said with a bluish face because this question recalled some bad memories.

"Oh, that's good. Does anyone want to see me?" Ruan Qingwu asked with his hands in his sleeves.

"How do you know?" Yan Chixia asked in surprise.

"Otherwise, it's late at night," Ruan Qingwu looked at the mentally retarded expression, "What do you want me to do, Daoist Yan?"

"......" She is always right.Yan Chixia had no choice but to say, "The elders of my sect want to see you."

"Oh. Where is he?" Ruan Qingwu asked.

"Why aren't you surprised at all?" Yan Chixia wondered.

"Ahem," Ruan Qingwu pretended to cough, and said solemnly, "Brother Yan, now I'm a generation of demon kings, it's not surprising that someone wants to see me."

"Although Elder Sword Holder looks alienated, he is the most ancient and warm-hearted person," Yan Chixia warned, "Even so, if you... make too much of a joke, I'm afraid he won't like it."

"Well, I can save it." Ruan Qingwu nodded and said. "Do not worry."

It was rare to see her agree so readily, Yan Chixia couldn't help but looked at her suspiciously several times before taking her to the room of the elder holding the sword.

Although she followed the order of the elder holding the sword, as an outer disciple, Yan Chixia led her outside the door and left.

Ruan Qingwu looked at the closed door in front of him and took a deep breath.

"You have murderous intent." Sanriyue said beside her.

"When did you learn the technique of concealing breath?" Ruan Qingwu asked.

"When the strength increases to a certain level, it will happen naturally." San Riyue said.

"But he can still hear you." Ruan Qingwu said dumbfounded. "Never underestimate anyone, Zong Jin."

"Really." Sanriyue smiled slightly, "Then let me take my leave first."

"En." Ruan Qingwu nodded.Then she pushed open the door.

A sword was firmly on her neck when she pushed open the door.

"I knew it would happen like this." Ruan Qingwu smiled wryly, "So I let him go."

"You have a sword." Murong Yunxi said without doubt.

"I'm looking for a sword." Ruan Qingwu didn't dodge or dodge, as calmly as if the sword had never been pointed at her neck.

"But you also have a sword." Murong Yunxi said.In his hand was a dark green sword. The blade near the hilt looked like a human eye, emitting an ominous green light in the twilight.

"People are in the rivers and lakes," Ruan Qingwu said neither humble nor overbearing, "what's wrong with carrying a weapon for self-defense?"

"You're carrying it wrong." Murong Yunxi said.The sword in his hand was shining brightly, and on the contrary, there was also a faint blue light and green light competing for glory in Ruan Qingwu's sleeve.

"Jeyun?" Murong Yunxi finally changed his face.

Ruan Qingwu didn't say a word, but just drew his sword at a speed beyond the reach of the naked eye, and two rays of light, one blue and one green, hit one place, instantly destroying the surrounding buildings.

Yan Chixia, who had just left for a short time, was taken aback. He turned around and glanced at the two intertwined rays of light in the air, then shook his head and said, "Fortunately, I ran fast...there is no one living around the elder."

"What's going on?" Ye Nanxing ran out, and saw San Riyue standing not far away, looking at the sky. "Sister Wu is fighting with someone again?"

"She fights a lot?" San Riyue asked in surprise, withdrawing her gaze.

"Yes, on our side," Ye Nanxing said with a look of admiration, "Sister Wu is very good at sparring, you haven't seen, she is not a person who likes sparring, but she is not human at all when sparring. Picked all over the villa, thought he was invincible except for the master, so he wandered around all day until he was taught by sister Wu that he was helpless... Hehehe." Speaking of his dark history, he was embarrassed She smiled, and looked at the night sky with Sanriyue, her face paled in shock, "Sister Wu is using a sword?!"

"Have you seen her sword?" San Riyue asked.

"I...." Ye Nanxing shook his head, "I've only heard about her sword, and I always thought it wasn't true."

"Who else has seen her sword?" San Riyue asked.

"My sister," Ye Nanxing said uncertainly, "Sister Wu is with us, she got this sword after beheading that monster, and after my sister heard about it, she pestered her to compete with her , the two began to compete in martial arts, and when they came back, my sister's expression was very serious, and she came to me specifically to ask me not to compete with Sister Wu."

"That's it..." San Riyue looked at the light that was constantly flashing in the sky, and said, "That is not a sword that mortals can forge, no wonder she doesn't use it."

"Why?" Ye Nanxing asked.

"Swords made by the gods...ah, it's like this on our side," Sanriyue said, "The swords made by the gods are often infused with the gods' strong thoughts, so if the person who uses them is not strong enough, It will be controlled by the power of the gods and become a slave to the sword. Even if the will is strong enough, if you use it for a long time, it will be very harmful to your sanity."

"Then Miss Wu is at a disadvantage right now?" Ye Nanxing stared at the sky and said after hearing this.

"No." San Riyue said, "I can sense that the opponent's sword is also the same sword. They are fighting against the will in the sword at the same time, while fighting with the sword. If anyone can't resist... then I lost."

"Oh." Ye Nanxing nodded, and said belatedly, "So you are a sword spirit?!"

Sanriyue asked, "What is Jueyun?"

"Ah? Level 3 horse," Ye Nanxing said, "That horse is quite common in our area, what's the matter?"

... Sanriyue doesn't want to talk to him anymore.

The blue and green rays of light are like shooting stars, separating and converging on the black night sky, just like fireworks.If you don't look at the buildings that have been slightly affected and become more fragmented from the ruins.

The power of the divine sword is so powerful.

"It's about why Jueyun is so excited." After another exchange of blows, the two separated in the air, and the blue light in Ruan Qingwu's eyes disappeared, she said with a smile, "So I saw my colleague."

"They're all fierce swords." Murong Yunxi said lightly.

"It's not necessarily fierce, but bears are real." Ruan Qingwu smiled faintly, and Jueyun's hand shone brightly as if in response.

"You subdued it?" Murong Yunxi asked in surprise.

"It's just a chat." Ruan Qingwu retracted his sword, stroked Jueyun's sword inch by inch, and smiled brightly, "A sword with a sword spirit is better than a sword without a sword spirit, isn't it? You never Haven't thought about communicating with it, have you?"

"No need." Murong Yunxi was stunned and said.

"So you have to spend more energy than me to use it." Ruan Qingwu pointed the sword at Murong Yunxi, provocatively. "If you continue to fight, your end will definitely be worse than mine."

Murong Yunxi looked at the sword in his hand, it had the same name as the one in Ruan Qingwu's hand, and it was also one of the fiercest swords in the world.

Long eyes.

"Does my will to fight you come from me or from him?" Murong Yunxi asked suddenly.

"Why do you think so much?" Ruan Qingwu raised his eyebrows, "No matter what, it's just a sword. The sword is me, and I am also the sword. The sword will think what I think, and I can also understand what it thinks. Now that I have decided to use it , even if we have entrusted each other with our wealth and lives, why should we separate you and me?"

The sword and the swordsman are inextricably linked, aren't they?