But I'm a male fox

As soon as they entered, a faint white mist rose around them, slightly affecting their vision.

Li Cheng had heard from his accompanying disciples before that this was a special formation on Xijianpo, which could not only help the visitors hide their actions, but also assist the spirit of the sword to influence the surrounding environment, making it easier for them to choose the master.

Wang Yaonian was the first to speak: "Both of you are young talents, and you will surely find the magic soldier you like. This old man has a goal for a long time, so he will take the first step."

"Senior, please..."

After a few more polite words, the three separated.

According to Qiao Yan's introduction last night, Li Cheng knew that the closer he was to the sword, the better, so he strode towards the top of the slope.

After walking for dozens of steps, he suddenly felt the sharpness. After searching for a while, he saw a low desk under a broken wall with a blue-gray one-handed long sword on it.

There is no scabbard, and the blade is exposed, reflecting a cold light.

Li Cheng stretched out his hand and touched the blade of the sword, and he knew that the quality of this sword was definitely higher than the one on his back!

He turned his head to look at the desk again, where there was a wooden board with the name of the sword engraved on it.

Evil sword.

Ah, this... the name is not very auspicious!

Forget it, give it a try first.

Li Cheng curled his lips, and reached out to grab the hilt of the evil sword.

In the next second, a human-shaped swordsman suddenly condensed from the white mist on the side, and slashed at Li Cheng.

This is the test when the sword chooses its owner.

According to the disciples of the villa, if the sword recognizes the aptitude of the person coming, it will vibrate and ring.At the same time, the wooden board next to it is also enchanted, and the name of the person will appear simultaneously for recording.

Li Cheng swung the evil sword in his hand, parried and counterattacked, and split the white mist figure with two moves.

However, after he took the move, the evil spirit sword did not move.

Without Jianming, it means...

"Didn't you see me?"

Li Cheng wasn't disappointed either. After all, he knew that he didn't have much research in kendo, and he didn't have any real talent.

Putting the sword back on the desk, he continued on.

After another ten steps, Li Cheng saw the second sword under a dead tree.

Look at the name, um...

Sad Wind Sword.

I always feel that this name is not very good.

But try again.

After repelling the white mist figure with the handle of the sad wind, the sound of the sword was still not heard.

Hiss, did both swords reject me?

Li Cheng continued to move forward, tried the third and fourth, but all failed.

Just when he was about to try the fifth one, a strong sword energy burst out from afar.

"This breath, is it Cheng Ming? It must have been recognized by some good sword."

Li Cheng frowned, and suddenly found that the sword in his hand was trembling slightly, but Cheng Ming's name appeared on the wooden board next to him.

What the hell?

Your sword, I stand in front of you, if you don’t choose, no one has come to see you, but you just let out some sword energy from a distance, you want to choose him?

What's the difference between this and having a girlfriend who ends up ignoring me and calling Xiao Zhan her husband every day!

I'm so angry!

After calculating the time, the person with the Erxiang card also came in, right?

Can't take it anymore, got the whole job!

Sword Qi, right?I have it too!

Li Cheng sneered, pulled out the sword on his back, and poured Liu Shishi's sword energy into it, the sword trembled slightly, and white light flickered.

Zheng!

In an instant, the swords on the entire slope...

All chime!

Chapter 160 Nine

the same moment.

Cheng Ming was on the top of the hill, facing a fairy sword emitting a faint golden light, dancing the sword one by one.

Although it was very troublesome, he was almost sure that this sword was the most powerful magic weapon on Xijian Slope at present, and in order to induce it to choose the master, it would be okay to sweat a little more.

At the moment when he was dancing the sword, he couldn't help but think of Li Cheng.

Heh, that guy can probably only flatter those inferior swords, right?

He did agree that Li Cheng's Hunyuan swordsmanship was good, but after all, he was only in the middle of the seventh rank, and should be at the level of the second incense card. How could he be on a par with himself...

Zheng!

Suddenly, the golden fairy sword in front of him trembled slightly.

Succeeded?

Cheng Ming was overjoyed, and leaned forward to take a look, only to find that what was displayed on the wooden sign was not his own name, but three other words...

Li Buxu...

This, how is this possible?

That guy obviously didn't come up!

In the next second, the swords hidden in Xijianpo all sang softly, and the sounds of different pitches merged together, as if someone was playing a zither made of iron wire.

And Cheng Ming finally felt the trace of sword energy emanating from Li Cheng.

He is a human being and not a sword, so he can't be so far away to be keenly aware of his master's talent in the sword way from the sword aura, but he asked himself, his own sword aura can't reach this level.

That guy... Could it be that he was born with a sword body or something?

Thinking of this, the jealousy in his heart seemed to condense into a beast, scratching his internal organs with its claws...

the other side.

Li Cheng turned around for half a circle, and found that all the wooden plaques beside the swords had his name on them, and every time he passed a sword, the sword would tremble in place, frantically trying to attract his idea.

Hmm...is this equivalent to participating in If You Are the One, and then all the guests turn off the lights and then turn on the lights again?

To be honest, this feeling of being admired by the stars of the fairy sword...

It's really bland.

Li Cheng knew very well that what these swords really wanted was not him, but Liu Shishi.

It's even more boring to think about it this way, he doesn't really want any of them.

This villa is not the only one with good swords in the world. At worst, go to the Vientiane Palace to get one. The place used to be richer, and there must be a lot of stock—as long as I describe how Grandma Fox beats Feather Waterfall, Zhenren Du should not refuse.

With a thought, he turned and went downhill.

On the way, the five swords that had rejected him before were vibrating crazily, scratching their heads and making gestures, almost catching up with some relaxation props exclusive to adults in the previous life, but Li Cheng had made up his mind and was not nostalgic...

Even feel a little cool.

Yesterday you liked to ignore, but today you can't afford to climb high. The happiness of someone who loves you is just so simple and unpretentious.

In other places, people who went up the slope were also surprised to see the words "Li Buxu" on the wooden sign.

Qiao Yan covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Brother Li is so amazing!"

A certain mysterious woman smiled slightly and secretly praised: It is indeed him.

Afterwards, she wandered on the hillside like an outing, and slowly looked at the swords. Even though most of the wooden signs already had many names on them, she was still not in a hurry—she didn’t come here for the sword at all, I just want to practice more, so my mind is extremely relaxed.

Suddenly, with a feeling in her heart, she turned to the ruins on one side.

This place was supposed to be a blacksmith's workshop. You can see the abandoned stove and anvil. Under the crumbling courtyard wall, there is a water well that is mostly covered up.

She quietly walked to the edge of the well, lowered her head, and saw a little reflection in the innermost part.

As soon as she spit out her inner strength, she rolled up the thing and looked at it, but it was a sword embryo without a hilt and a sword grid.

The sword embryo is dusty and has no sharp edge, but after wiping off the dirt, the surface is also free of rust, which shows that the material used is extraordinary

The girl guessed that this embryo should have been accidentally abandoned at the bottom of the well when the Hehuan Sect attacked.

It is clearly forged with various precious materials, but it has been forgotten in the mud for many years, watching countless younger generations succeed in choosing a master on top of it...

"Tsk, it's a little pitiful..."

hum!

Although it was only a sword embryo, it already had a weak spirituality, and it trembled slightly when the girl spoke.

"Haha, well, I'll take you out..."

Not long after, the five sticks of incense were all burned out.

Everyone was also led out of Xijianpo by the children of the villa, and went to another open space with a ring.

When they arrived at the place, everyone looked at Li Cheng and Li Nvxia in the palm of fire.

Looking at the former, they were naturally shocked by his feat of triggering the whole mountain's sword, and they all speculated whether Li Cheng had any great talent.

Look at the latter...mainly look at the sword embryo that doesn't even have a hilt.

What a heroine who can be said to be invincible at the same level, just don't need a fragrance card, why did she go in to wash Jianpo and come out with a dirty half-finished product?

At this moment, Fang Buci walked over, followed by a group of unusually beautiful maids, who carried all the swords and wooden plaques and placed them on the ring one by one.

Li Cheng blinked, and really felt that this scene was a bit like a TV shopping or marketing talent show.

By the way, isn’t the quality of these maids a bit too high, I feel like they can catch up with the female fox in Liuli Cave, is the rice in Zhujian Villa so supportive?

Fang said without hesitation: "Everyone, the step of choosing the sword is over, now it's time to fight for the sword..."

The owner of the swords has been chosen, and those whose names are on the wooden plaques and who are determined to fight for it should go to the stage to fight, and if they win, they will be the sword owners.

Everyone is gearing up.

The first sword to fight is exactly the evil spirit Li Cheng has seen...

Li Cheng quietly ate chicken ass.

And then the second, and the third...

Li Cheng finished eating a leg of lamb.

Leaving aside the fierce struggle on stage, many people in the audience stared at Li Cheng in puzzlement.

Qiao Yan couldn't bear it anymore, she leaned over and asked, "Brother Li, why don't you go to the ring? Obviously every wooden sign has your name on it..."

"Because of those swords, good or bad, I don't want any of them."

"what?"

Qiao Yan couldn't believe Li Cheng's answer.

Cheng Ming, who was eavesdropping next to him, felt a little depressed - he was holding his breath and planned to fight with Li Cheng, but now Li Cheng didn't even fight with a sword, he couldn't find a chance at all.

But most people are still very happy about this, one less competitor... No, counting the certain heroine who only focuses on one sword embryo, this is the loss of two powerful competitors !

The fighting in the arena became more intense, and more and more people got the magic weapon they wanted.

The unburdened Li Cheng directly treated all these as performances, watching with relish while eating.

During the May Day period, people with free wealth appreciate the meaning of others working overtime.

Suddenly he noticed that the veiled Lady Li with the Flowing Fire Palm stood behind him at some point.

After being discovered, the female hero directly asked: "How is it, do you remember who I am?"