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The dense cloud-patterned iron is a royal craft, it is extremely strong, and the weapons it creates can be easily broken.
The five young candidates Long Wei knew that Senior Brother Quan's iron sword with dense cloud patterns was named Lijiang, and that he had established himself in the world of martial arts, which showed the spirit and ambition of Senior Brother Quan.
At this time, Lijiang Sword trembled, which was a bit unusual. Four of the five people were carrying swords on their backs. They immediately drew them out, and the same four trembling sounds were heard.
"What's going on?" The five people looked at each other, a little surprised and confused.
At this time, Senior Brother Quan's eyes were bright, he raised his head to look at the carriage not far away, and said: "A traceless treasure weapon was initially born. It has not reached the full moon, and its sharpness is difficult to restrain. Under the traceless weapon, the broken hair induction , It sings without roots."
What!
The five young candidate Dragon Guards were shocked. There was actually a new traceless treasure hidden deep in the stable?
You must know that even in the place where the five candidate dragon guards came from, there is no psychic magic weapon, and the most powerful one is a traceless treasure weapon. As for the so-called rumors in the world, a traceless treasure weapon requires at least ten thousand taels of snow silver. Generally speaking, they are priceless and have no market. Even masters of weapons can easily not cast traceless treasure weapons because it may lead to disasters from heaven and earth. Once the soul is separated from the sky and unable to return to the physical body, the soul will be scattered and the body will die. Tao disappears.
call!
Senior Brother Quan waved his palm, and with the wind blowing from his palm, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing two figures in the carriage. A little girl of about eight or nine years old had a wary face, holding a long blue sword with a deerskin scabbard in her hand. sword.
At this time, the groom breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, hesitated for a moment, and said, "This is the deposit of an alternate Lord Longwei who was passing by Yangzhou City."
Alternate Dragon Guard?
Senior Brother Quan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't take it seriously. He said calmly: "It's a thing in this world. It depends on fate. No warrior will leave his sword. Little girl, is this sword yours?"
Inside the carriage. The little girl Bu Nian looked wary and resistant, tightly holding the Han Chi Sword in her arms and said: "This is Grandpa's sword, I won't give it to you."
"Senior Brother Quan's eyes are as bright as fire."
An alternate dragon guard complimented, with a hint of helplessness deep in his eyes. With all the senior brothers here, there is probably no chance for them to get their hands on this traceless sword.
"Old man, wake up quickly and pay homage to Sir Quan and several other gentlemen!" the groom shouted.
But how could the old man wake up? The little girl immediately got up and stopped in front of the old man who was sleeping in the carriage. She gritted her teeth and said, "Grandpa is sick and can't wake up."
Can't wake up?
Senior Brother Quan sensed it for a moment, and a thoughtful look appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Little girl, your grandfather is dead, and he can't even breathe. Huh? Wait..."
Senior Brother Quan's face suddenly became solemn, and the five young men and women were a little confused. They didn't know what clues this Taishan sect disciple had seen.
"Leave the soul to melt into the sky!"
After a long time, Senior Brother Quan's face became solemn, and he almost spoke every word.
Leaving the soul and melting into the sky?
The five candidate dragon guards were startled at first, and then their hearts were shaken, and they stared at the old man who was blocked behind by the little girl.
"He is actually a master weapons craftsman," one of the five candidate dragon guards, a young man carrying a spear, frowned. "Senior Brother Quan means that. This master weapons craftsman left his soul and melted into the sky, unable to return. ,already dead?"
"Grandpa is not dead! Grandpa will not die!" The little girl Bu Nian suddenly felt like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, her hair suddenly exploded.
Senior Brother Quan shook his head. Thinking that the little girl was just a child, he looked her up and down and said, "Quan is a disciple of Taishan Riguan Peak. He travels around the world and is lucky enough to enter the Dragon Guard Villa and become a seventh-grade Dragon Guard. Before going down the mountain, Master told me that if there are good materials and beautiful jade, you can introduce them to the door. Make an exception and do not enter the outer door."
The five young men and women were slightly startled at first, but then they all came to their senses, and one of them immediately shouted: "Little girl, you have encountered a great opportunity. A member of the great sect of Zhenguo, Senior Brother Quan of the Taishan Sect wants to invite you into the house, and now you have entered a famous family." Pai, everyone admires him, no matter how different his status is."
"Little sister, I still haven't thanked Senior Brother Quan. This is an opportunity that ordinary people can't ask for." The only young woman said, her voice was soft and soft, her figure was graceful and graceful, and her eyebrows were charming.
"No! I want to wait for Brother Qinian to come back!" The little girl refused.
"You don't know what is good or bad!" A candidate Long Guard immediately scolded, "You are a beggar. Little girl, you know how evil people are. Senior Brother Quan kindly takes you in and wants to lead you into the Zhenguo Sect. What kind of heart is this? , don’t act like a child, all senior brothers are doing this for your own good, otherwise how can you, a little girl, keep the family heirloom sword in your hand, only with the protection of all senior brothers can you be safe."
"Yes, this is Hulong Villa. Little girl, do you know that Senior Brother Quan is a Dragon Guard and is a seventh-rank official registered in the Ministry of Civil Affairs. He is not a rogue with a rough background and three religions. You have to speak to him. I believe that later we will arrange for your grandfather to be cremated first, or sent to Mount Tai for burial, so that you can fulfill your filial piety every Qingming Festival."
"Don't touch grandpa, grandpa is not dead! You are not allowed to come over! I won't go with you!" The little girl became anxious, and her eyes suddenly turned red and filled with water.
Several candidate dragon guards all frowned, and one of them said: "Senior Brother Quan, the little girl is young, ignorant of politics, and does not understand life and death, but her filial piety is commendable. You have to make the decision to take her in first. She also has money and silk to move people's hearts. This is nonsense. I also put away the Heng sword for her first to prevent her from accidentally hurting others and herself, and then return it to her in the future when she becomes successful in martial arts."
"That's fine." Senior Brother Quan stretched his eyebrows and nodded.
"No! You are all bad people! Don't come here!"
The little girl bit her lip, revealing a pair of small tiger teeth. She was bulging with anger, her little face turned red, her eyes were red, and tears began to fall down.
The graceful and charming young woman shook her head and stepped forward. She had a smile on her lips, her lips were moist, and her back was straight. Even Senior Brother Quan also looked slightly sideways, with a faint gleam of light deep in his eyes.
"Don't come over!"
The little girl was furious and reached out to draw the sword. However, Han Chi's sword was too long. She managed to pull out more than half of it, revealing the blue and cold sword blade, but she could not draw it out at once.
What a sword!
Both the senior brother Quan and the five charming women were all astonished to see that this sword was so cold-edged that it was forged from rare deep-sea cold iron.
Cold iron was born at the bottom of the sea. Even if there is an inland sea within the country, we must beware of the ferocious monsters lurking in the sea. Even ordinary second-rate people would not dare to go deep into it. Cold iron is hard to find, not to mention forging it. A traceless sword, just such a big piece of cold iron, would cost at least 20,000 to 30,000 taels of snow silver, and you might not be able to buy that much.
The charming woman who was the alternate Dragon Guard had a look of amusement on her lips. As soon as she reached out her hand, she pinched the little girl's wrist like lightning. With a flick of her fingers, she clicked on a dark tendon. The little girl's arm went numb and she held it tightly. As soon as the hand on the sword was loosened, the Han Chi sword changed hands and was taken into the palm of a charming woman.
But at this time, the little girl no longer cared so much. She opened her arms and blocked her grandfather who was sleeping in the carriage.
…
There was a continuous spring rain in Hulong Villa, and a soldier was leading the way. When Su Qinian saw this garden scene, it was less miraculous than the land in the north, and more whimsical and sophisticated, with a strong scholarly atmosphere.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the green iron sword rang softly behind him. Su Qinian stopped, his eyes suddenly turned cold. He disappeared in a flash, so fast that the soldier who was leading the way felt his eyes blur, and he lost Su Qinian. traces.
Deep in the stable.
The charming woman was about to reach out again and pull the little girl out of the carriage. Suddenly, a chill ran down her spine. As a candidate for the Dragon Guard, the charming woman was not a mortal, and her senses were extremely keen. She turned around and saw a dark green figure. The robe entered the depths of the stable and walked slowly.
Senior Brother Quan, for example, had already sensed it. The group of six people turned around and saw a young man with cold eyes scanning over.
"Brother Qinian!" On the carriage, the little girl didn't want to pout.
"Hold back your tears!" the young man scolded.
The little girl choked, but after hearing the words, she immediately held back her tears and wiped her eyes hard to stop the tears.
"This junior brother became the candidate Longwei at such a young age. It really puts senior sister to shame." The charming woman smiled, "You don't have to worry anymore. This is Senior Brother Longwei Quan in front of you. I have already made the decision to introduce this little girl to my family and become a disciple of Riguanfeng. The master of weapons will also be buried or burned..."
"Put down the sword and get out."
Su Qinian's tone was calm and not polite at all, and he interrupted the charming woman's words. He knew the world well, but he didn't understand that he was not only attracted to Han Chi Sword, but also to Bu Nian, the granddaughter of the master weapons craftsman. It is hoped that by cultivating him, a master weapons craftsman may be born again in the future, and a master weapons craftsman, even from a top sect or aristocratic family, can be regarded as one of the existences with suppressive background.
"What a loud tone, you dare to be so bold in front of all senior brothers!"
"You speak rudely and become an alternate Dragon Guard at a young age, so you feel that you can look down upon your peers and become arrogant!"
After a brief silence, several young candidates for Dragon Guard were angry. Only Senior Brother Quan remained calm. In his opinion, a young candidate for Dragon Guard would probably have an extraordinary family background or sect. With help, he could barely pass the assessment in order to survive. A few official ranks and fame are the icing on the cake for just starting out and getting involved in the world, but no matter what family background or sect he is, how can he be compared to Taishan Yi, one of the Five Sacred Sword Sects and one of the great sects in the country, in Yangzhou City and even in the entire Jianghuai Road? pulse.
"I just want to ask," in the end, Senior Brother Quan said calmly, "Are you related to the descendants of this master weapon craftsman?" (Please give me a monthly ticket. Come to Qidian.com to support the genuine subscription. You can go to the right of the chapter. Receive the monthly ticket red envelope in the lower corner. If you haven’t received the red envelope on the 26th, you can scroll up.) (To be continued.)
