When Xiao Lei saw Chang Jing suddenly appear, he was disappointed and muttered: "The real foodie actually kept a hand. It's really despicable and shameless. I'm so angry."
Yu Bingru was about to say something to persuade her, but she heard him cough again: "But it may not be the arrangement of the real foodie. I think this little Taoist priest probably didn't eat enough before, so he took the opportunity to sneak into the kitchen and have a feast. Xiaoying'er, you have to check carefully later to see if there are any signs of intruders in your house."
Xing Zhiying didn't know why he hated Wu Se Zhenren so much. Suddenly, he saw a clear light shooting out from the wall of fire and heading straight for Chang Jing's forehead.
Chang Jing was still young at the time of entry, and his own cultivation was extremely limited. He couldn't help but scream strangely in panic, and subconsciously bent down to avoid it.
It didn't matter if he avoided it, the Nine Cang Ancient Sword continued unabated and shot straight towards the chest of the person behind him.
At this moment, I saw that the man was not frightened. He stepped back slightly and at the same time, he shot out his hand like lightning. His three fingers were exactly on the hilt of the sword, and he immediately removed the sword's power.
Yu Bingru recognized that this person was Yang Yanping who came with them, and Tao Jiwu was also standing by the side, with a look of horror on his face.
Looking at the long sword in Yang Yanping's hand, it has a long sharp edge, a handle without any edges, and is unedged on both sides. It is eight feet long, and it seems to be a command arrow.
Chang Jing just calmed down from the shock, then she straightened up with a red face, turned around and saluted: "Thank you so much, senior, for helping me, that... I just didn't notice it for a moment, and it's definitely not a lack of academic skills. In short, I still ask senior to give it back to my family." The master wears a sword, and the poor Taoist is grateful."
He was shirking responsibility while rushing to get the sword back. Although he was very grateful, he didn't even ask about the other party's name, so naturally he didn't have any sincerity at all.
Fortunately, Yang Yanping didn't care, he smiled slightly, turned the hilt upside down and handed the sword back to him.
At this time, Mu Yun also noticed something was wrong and said apologetically: "Don't blame me, Taoist Master Chang Jing. I just made a mistake in my attack. Taoist Master must not have been injured, right?"
Chang Jing got the sword, and he coughed dryly with joy and said: "It's okay, Mr. Xing and Shaoxia Qi take care, I'll take my leave now."
This man made a few random explanations and then hurried away, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch the Nine Cang Ancient Sword away again.
Xiao Lei shook his head and said with a confused look on his face: "This little Taoist priest has a good appearance, and he seems to be a man who knows how to work hard. Hmph...it is true that like a teacher, like a disciple."
However, Xing Zhiying was thoughtful, lowered her head and muttered: "Sister Yu, did you see that grandpa forged the Nine Cang Ancient Sword to look like a command arrow? I remember seeing a similar shape in grandpa's handbook before. That is...that should be..."
Yu Bingru saw that Xing Zhiying couldn't explain the reason for a while, so he could only remind: "It should be the legendary ancient artifact - Dao Sword Demon Sealing Order, right?"
Xing Zhiying slapped her forehead, unable to hide her embarrassment and said: "Yes, that's exactly it. Sister Yu has a good memory. The Taoist Sword, the Demon-Sealing Order, the Heavenly Sword, and the Great Sun Wheel are collectively called the twin holy weapons to defeat evil. They are unknown ancient weapons. The artifact of its origin, Grandpa probably re-forged it this time based on the appearance of the Dao Sword and the Demon-Sealing Order."
Yu Bingru nodded slightly and said: "That should be the case, but the Heavenly Sword and the Great Sun Wheel have records of coming into the world to slay evil spirits, while the Dao Sword and the Demon Sealing Order has been missing since the late Warring States Period. Legend has it that the last sword master was True Lord Nanhua, I don’t know whether it is true or false.”
Xiaolei saw that the two of them were only looking for their roots and ignored him as a layman. He was full of complaints and became even more dissatisfied.
When I was extremely depressed, I saw a person approaching slowly, clasping his fists as a courtesy and saying: "You two ladies, I invite you, Fu Liancheng is polite."
This man was about twenty-three or four years old, with skin as white as snow and a face like a crown of jade. He was handsome but had a sickly temperament. He had a scabbard hanging on his waist. He was Fu Liancheng, the young master of Liuhe Fort in Xianyang.
Yu Bingru and Xing Zhiying returned the gift accordingly, and then Xing Zhiying smiled and said: "Young Lord, please be at ease. Grandpa will never favor one thing over another. Your Shaoyang Divine Sword will definitely be repaired as good as ever."
Fu Liancheng laughed, and said with a hint of pride: "I don't mind whether the Divine Sword can be repaired, but I am fortunate to see Miss Xing again today, and I am really happy. Compared to the last time, Miss Xing was so much better." It ends up getting even more beautiful.”
He took another step closer as he spoke, his eyes filled with admiration and admiration.
Xing Zhiying felt very embarrassed, and quickly pulled Yu Bingru back, then lowered her head and said solemnly: "Young Lord, you are so complimentary. This little girl's beauty is too shameful to deserve."
Fu Liancheng observed his words and felt a little embarrassed. At this moment, Xiao Lei sneered and said, "Master Fu, your romantic affairs are now known to everyone. Stop clinging to such a good girl like a dog-skin plaster." Alright?"
Dare to love Fu Liancheng, a man who enjoys himself in a romantic way and always hangs out in the fireworks alley. Now when he heard this, he couldn't help but become angry from shame.
Just as he was about to scold him, he heard Yu Bingru say calmly: "My friend is outspoken and can't express his words at the moment. Please forgive me, Young Castle Master."
Fu Liancheng hesitated and could only snort and said: "Since it is Miss Yu who has spoken, I will not care about this bad boy. At present, only the Guiwo faction and the Kongtong faction's magic soldiers have not come out, and they must also be Xing I am so grateful for your love, and I am truly honored."
When Yu Bingru heard these words, she felt they were very familiar. She was secretly amused and was about to say something modest about herself, but she saw Fu Liancheng glanced at her chest intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of exploration in his eyes.
She couldn't help but feel embarrassed and annoyed at this moment, so she said in a deep voice: "Young Lord, please keep your mind attentive and pay attention to the call of my junior brother Qi, so as not to follow the footsteps of the little Taoist priest Chang Jing later."
Fu Liancheng woke up, turned his head and coughed dryly and said, "Thank you, Miss Yu, for your kind reminder. That Qi Shaoxia and Miss Yu are indeed a match made in heaven. They are really the envy of others."
After hearing this, Yu Bingru secretly raised her forehead. Just as she was ignoring the situation, she heard Mu Yun shout loudly: "Is Master Fu Shao of Liuhe Fort in Xianyang here? Please Master Fu Shao Yang to pick up the Shaoyang Divine Sword."
Fu Liancheng also laughed loudly and said energetically: "Fu is here, Brother Qi, there is no need to hold back."
Mu Yun paused slightly and said as if he was approving: "Young Castle Master has great spirit, so please pay attention."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a brilliant sword light flying through the wall of fire and shooting straight towards Fu Liancheng's chest like an arrow from a string. Judging from its momentum, it was several times stronger than before.
Fu Liancheng frowned when he saw this, and with a sneer, he stepped forward to meet him. At the same time, he split his palm and swept a blast of wind towards the sword light.
Although the sword light was frustrated, its momentum was still strong enough to pass through Fu Liancheng's chest. At this time, Fu Liancheng's moves were exhausted, and it would be too late to change his moves to block him.
Everyone woke up and realized that Fu Liancheng had underestimated the enemy so much that this move lacked enough luck. Seeing that he was about to be stabbed through the chest, some people couldn't help but scream out in surprise and turned their heads not to bear to watch anymore.
