Chen Kuangyin was wearing a golden robe and roaring in the wind, his expression was so indifferent that it was heartbreaking, as if the dead man was not his grandson, but just a passerby who had never lived for life.

This can no longer be considered cold, it is true to call it ruthlessness.

Seeing that there was no more battle, Chen Shaobai shook his head and clasped his fists at him: "You gave me the opportunity to discuss swordsmanship, and I will be rewarded ten times more a day. As for Chen Chong..."

As soon as he was halfway through, he was interrupted by Chen Kuangyin's cold voice: "Fourteen people don't learn skills and don't have enough luck, and they will die if they die. If you have the will, after you become successful, you will help me break through the shackles of swordsmanship, we will be cleared."

He seemed to have said the following sentence to many people, and seemed extremely familiar. After saying it, he turned his head and left.

In just three breaths, the two men collided with each other with the help of the strong winds stimulated by the sword. As the sword body collided, the smell of iron and burnt almost filled the whole audience.

Chen Shaobai didn't care about the discussions of the rest of the field. He slowly walked forward and searched Chen Chong's wallet. He did not look closely, but carefully looked at the blue long sword that was bounced away by himself.

The sword calyx of this sword is oval, the sword body and hilt are integrated, about three and a half feet long, and are dark blue all over. The material is neither gold nor jade, and is somewhat similar to wood. It is covered with fine threads that are not natural or artificial. Its sword blade is not sharp, the tip of the sword is blunt and round, and it seems to have no lethality. The bottom of the sword body is engraved with two beautiful small characters "Wanzai".

If it weren't for the faint burnt smell on it, it reminded it that it had just experienced a fierce battle, I'm afraid that anyone would think it was a decorative sword at first sight.

The scabbard is not good, and it is covered with jewelry and gold jewelry. It is extremely luxurious. I think it was specially matched by Chen Chong later.

"It turned out to be a famous sword. No wonder it can fight against 'Taizhong' without ruining it."

Chen Shaobai had a duel with Chen Chong before, and the gale winds on the swords in their hands had been destroyed by each other. Every time they collided, they were fighting for the quality of the sword. At that time, if the quality of the long sword in their hands was weaker, and if the blade was broken, they would immediately end up with a miserable end of defeat and death.

"It's so tough that this '10,000-year' should be one of the three thousand semesters, but I don't know its origin and origin, which is a bit regretful."

The Three Thousand Skills of the Shang Kingdom, also known as the Wind-Slaying Sword, are used to face them, and they will cause losses if they only need a violent collision. They cannot be compared with each other. Each Wind-Slaying Sword has their own unique origins, stories and characteristics.

"Mengde, too long, and there are a lot of three thousand fine crafts that have flowed into my hands one after another. After the Muxiu sword contest ends this time, I will go to the bookstore to buy a book "Famous Sword Record", otherwise these swords will cry in my hands..."

In the previous month-long sword fighting, more than half of the swordsmen were hated by Chen Shaobai's sword because their sword was cut off by Dreams. Therefore, he knew better than anyone else the function of a good sword.

After Wanzai got it, his slightly strange mood gradually became more comfortable after killing him.

The breeze blew by, taking away the burnt and bloody smell, leaving only a unique fleshy fragrance of the osmanthus tree.

The branches of the jasper-like vermicelli hang into Beiyuan, and three half-silver and half-yelli olive fruits hung high above them. Looking at them, Chen Shaobai's mouth outlined a curve of a confident chest.

"In twenty days, these three ginger fruits will all mature and become silver dragon eyes. The essence of spiritual wood... As long as you take one, your physical fitness will be greatly improved, and you can even cleanse the marrow and change blood, penetrate the strong wind through the sword spine, and become a swordsman."

Seeing that Dianji was closing his eyes to nourish his energy, he didn't bother him. He just looked at Zhao Zongren with a lewd face and turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

After each round of competition, there will be a three-day easing period, so the entire Muxiang sword contest will last for nearly twenty days. Seeing that the sun had set and knew that he had successfully advanced to the second round, Chen Shaobai did not stop for much, but went straight back to the courtyard of Dongcheng District.

When he opened the door, he saw a small purple flower that was fragrant with three-leaf diamond flowers, which made him feel completely sunny.

After defeating Chen Chong, Chen Shaobai won a lot of things. Although he did not have a secret swordsmanship, the eight lavender-colored 100 taels of silver bills were better than all the secrets of magical skills.

The poor, civil and wealthy martial arts are not able to be as fast as it is now without the support of expensive olive fruits.

"Xiaomiao, I'm back."

Hearing Chen Shaobai's shout, Miao Yuqin ran out of the kitchen like a bird, with her waist tied in her chest and a spatula in her hand: "Well? Have you won?"

Seeing her fiancé's face full of brilliantness, she had already had a result in her heart, but she still wanted to hear her say it in person.

"Although he met a strong enemy, he was knocked down and was invincible all the way, thanks to his wife's divine light protection." Although Chen Shaobai was like a dull man when he was strangers, he was often cute and pleasing to his childhood sweetheart fiancée, as if his psychological age was also an ordinary teenager.

"Even if you say that, I won't be happy..." Miao Yuqin frowned her delicate nose. Although she deliberately wore her face, her brow was a little red, but it became more and more eye-catching.

Chen Shaobai knew that this was a manifestation that his fiancée would only be strong when his emotional fluctuations were strong.

"Hmm? Why does it smell like a mushy?" Miao Yuqin sniffed Chen Shaobai like a puppy, trying to find the source of the weird smell.

Seeing this, Chen Shaobai took off the Qing Jian from behind with some amusedness and said, "Don't look for it anymore, it's it."

Judging from the appearance, this Wanzao really looks like a fire stick.

"No sword without a sharp edge, it's not like a martial sword; no sword robe, it's not like a literary sword." Miao Yuqin blinked Shui Lingling's big eyes, as if she had figured out the purpose of this sword. "Is this a magic weapon to suppress houses and drive away evil spirits? When I was in Qiuhuanquan, I saw something similar!"

The fiancee's rich imagination made Chen Shaobai's mouth twitch and he patiently explained: "This sword is called 'Wanzai'. Although it looks bad, as long as it is held in the hands of a swordsman, it will become a weapon of killing!"

Since he had run into Taizhong head-on many times ten thousand years ago, in addition to the green color of the body, it also has some burnt black, just like wood roasted into carbon by high temperature.

No one can associate it with murder when he sees it at first sight.

But after hearing Chen Shaobai's words, Miao Yuqin Yun's fingers were heard, and she acted like a master of swordsmanship: "Is it a thousand years of three thousand fine crafts?"

"Do you actually know this?" Chen Shaobai was a little stunned. His fiancée's knowledge made him understand his ignorance more clearly and deeply.

"Well, in addition to practicing the piano these days, I have occasionally read some miscellaneous books, and I happened to see the description of this "10,000 years". Because it is magical, I remember it very clearly!"

Miao Yuqin looked at the green sword with anticipation, with little stars emerging in her eyes.

"The book says that Wanzai was cast by Ouyang Zhan a hundred years ago in the sword forging master. Its material is a spiritual tree main core called "Immortal Wood". As long as it provides enough water and nutrients, it can be automatically repaired and will not even be destroyed. Therefore, it is called "Wanzai"!"

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