"But we still have to be careful of the sneak attack from that black sword!"
Su Xuan nodded, and then said: "As for the demon sword, has this kind of thing happened in the world before?"
Qingjun walked slowly in the sword forest, focusing most of his energy and attention on paying attention to the surrounding environment. After all, he didn't know whether the sword corpse was injured or whether the black sword would still strike. Therefore, we must always be on guard. Qingjun responded: "I don't know much about the Central Plains, but similar things did happen in the North."
Su Xuan then asked: "Is it the same as the sword corpse this time?" He wanted to get more information like this, because the appearance of the sword corpse and the black sword was so strange, and on some traces, even It can be recorded from books recording the late emperor's unusual behavior...
After Su Xuan and Qing Jun left the cliff, the Ring Spirit did not leave immediately. Instead, it hovered over the cliff, looking down at the deep and empty black shadow at the bottom of the cliff with scrutinizing eyes. He was clenched tightly behind his back, and the distance between his eyebrows was getting tighter and tighter.
"It's not the same..." Qingjun shook his head slowly, but he was hesitating in his heart whether to tell Su Xuan, who was only strong today.
"This matter has never spread from the Northern Territory to the Central Plains or other places, because it is a shame for the Northern Territory..."
Su Xuan was not a person without eyesight. He also saw some helplessness and struggle on Qingjun's face, so he picked up Qingjun's words and said patiently: "Brother Qingjun, if it is not necessary, there is no need to say it. I will I don’t know much about things in the Jianghu. Knowing these things can’t solve any problems. If it is really the secret of your northern border, Brother Qingjun, you can investigate it yourself.”
After some struggle in his heart, Qingjun sighed, and finally said what he was about to say: "Thirty years ago, a nomadic tribe in the north was digging into ice caves and fishing in winter. I accidentally found a bronze tortoise shell. The tortoise shell was covered with your Central Plains Bagua text. In the middle of the tortoise shell was a round handle that could be grasped, but the round handle had many erected spikes. There were no There was a way to catch it, and no one knew about these things at the time. They only knew that the blue and yellow patterns on the tortoise shell were beautiful, and it happened to be a celebration for a young man from the nomadic tribe that day."
At this time, the Ring Spirit, which was originally above the cliff, floated next to Su Xuan again, and his leisurely voice told Su Xuan the news that surprised Su Xuan.
"Boy, I found the hiding place of the black sword."
"Ah?" Su Xuan quickly looked to the side, but Qingjun, who could not see the figure of the Ring Spirit at all, only saw Su Xuan's strange behavior. When Qingjun heard Su Xuan's voice, he immediately tensed up everything on his body. The nerves are like a beast that has seen its prey, bending its back, ready to lunge and show its fangs to the enemy.
"Is the sword corpse coming?"
Because Jian Zhi rejected Su Xuan himself, Qingjun would naturally think that Su Xuan had the same feeling towards Jian Zhi. Seeing Su Xuan react like this, he would definitely be wary.
"No, Brother Qingjun, no, it's just..."
Just as Su Xuan was about to explain his findings, the voice of the Ring Spirit came again.
"Boy, are you a reckless man who wants to tell the news to the North?"
Hearing the Ring Spirit's suggestive words, Su Xuan quickly shut his mouth.
"Just what?" Qingjun relaxed his body slightly, and did not blame Su Xuan for his sudden behavior. After all, in Qingjun's heart at this moment, Su Xuan was just a little brother without any cultivation or kung fu.
Su Xuan looked at the calm expression of the ring spirit next to him with his peripheral vision, pondered for a moment, and then said: "It's nothing..."
Qingjun had no intention of continuing to ask. He was not a fool. He naturally knew that Su Xuan had reservations, but who didn't have secrets? His own inner strength in the Zhixuan realm is also a secret that only he and the prince know. As for Su Xuan, there are also many doubts. As a Central Plains person, he has a secret method for beast transformation in the North. There are also two sharp swords that are not affected by the evil spirit of the black sword at all. And the most suspicious thing, Su Xuan clearly I have never seen this kind of monster before, but the sword corpse showed fear towards Su Xuan.
All of this makes Su Xuan full of mysteries. Qingjun even thinks that the most he knows is Su Xuan's identity, but he is not afraid of anything, because the prince's life is still in Su Xuan's hands. Now the prince is the only one who can resurrect Su Xuan, so Qingjun is willing to sacrifice everything to befriend Su Xuan. Even if he takes his own life, Qingjun will gladly give it with both hands.
"What's wrong with that northern tribe?" Su Xuan could only change the subject temporarily, but Qingjun took over directly and did not continue to pursue his strange behavior.
"Generally speaking, the celebration in the north is the birthday of the elder, and the second is the union of young men and young women. The celebration of that tribe is the latter, and the rules for holding the celebration are that on that day, everything is unexpected All expected things are included in the tribe, so the tortoise shell naturally entered the tribe..."
While Qingjun was telling this story that had never been told, he glanced around. He didn't know that Su Xuan had discovered the hiding place of the black sword.
"It was originally a cold winter, but the bonfire party made everyone in the tribe relax their vigilance. The young men who were getting married during the celebration were a little drowsy after drinking. At this time, the tortoise shells picked up were used as cushions in the bonfire. Something suddenly shone with a strange light. The drunk man staggered straight towards the fire, his eyes glowing red. Everyone was in the festive atmosphere of the celebration, and no one noticed this man's Weird behavior..."
Su Xuan listened carefully, and at the same time, he was also thinking about the meaning of what the Ring Spirit had just said.
"Until the man came completely close to the fire, his clothes began to burn, but the man still did not stop. At this time, a tribesman noticed the abnormality and began to call the man's name, but it had no effect. The man stretched out a hand , directly grab the tortoise shell round handle inside the fire!"
"Hiss..." Su Xuan took a breath and sighed: "Isn't the tortoise shell made of bronze? It has been roasted in the fire for so long, won't it burn red?"
"That's right!" Qing Jun said with certainty: "Even so, but this is the strange thing. Not only is that man not afraid, he is also extremely direct!"
