Sword King Reborn

"Hall Master, I don't understand. You just turned the fight with that kid into friendship?" Handi, who had a conflict with Hu Xiao, frowned and asked, "Zhu Xi, do you see any difference in this sword?

"Xuchang, who was sitting on the chair, couldn't put it down and looked at the lost Fengming Sword. There was no anger on his face at all, but he was full of love.

Zhu Xi glanced at the Fengming Sword in Xuchang's hand. To be honest, he was shocked when the short man came back to return the sword. No one could believe that he could make an identical sword in just half a day.

The sword, but now this sword is in Xuchang's hand. He has been playing with it for a whole afternoon. Looking at it carefully, even Zhu Xi, who does not know how to forge, can see that this sword is more powerful than the broken one.

Much more advanced.

But he is not Xuchang. He cannot completely forget Ling Feng's guilt for breaking up the temple fair just because of a sword. The temple fair is not only a time for the Seven Temples to recruit believers, but also a time for making money. Every place

The seven temple halls have a predetermined amount when holding temple fairs. Because of Ling Feng's disruption, the hall where Zhu Xi is located,

It is very likely that he will not be able to complete this year's share. The consequence of failure to complete the share is to be punished. Zhu Xi shudders when he thinks of the sect's family laws. Xuchang doesn't care, because he is the leader of the hall, and even if he wants to be punished, he cannot be punished.

What's more, Xuchang's attitude towards Lingfeng made Zhu Xi feel that Xuchang was no longer a real fighter, and he had resentment in his heart.

"It's just like that, what's so special about it?" Zhu Xi turned away and said something insincere, but Xuchang shook his head and threw the sword to the ground, only to see the very thin blade "squeak"

With a sound, it was inserted into the ground, and it reached the hilt of the sword. This process happened overnight, without any obstruction in between, as if the ground was not paved with stone slabs but with tofu.

Zhu Xi's cheeks jumped a few times. Xu Chang reached out and pulled out the sword. There was only a narrow sword mark on the ground. "This is a sacred weapon." Xu Chang said calmly, and Zhu Xi's expression changed.

Big changes, the ability to forge holy weapons on the mainland

There are only a handful of forging masters. Xuchang's long-cherished wish in his life is to own a Fengming Sword that can be passed down from generation to generation. But unfortunately, his Fengming Sword is alien in the eyes of the forging masters. After many years, almost no one is willing to replace him.

Forge another Fengming Sword.

So even if Xuchang sat in the position of the Lord of the Seven Halls of the Seven Gods, he still used a real weapon, while almost all the other hall leaders had a holy weapon. "Zhu Xi, you have been following me for a long time, and now

Do you understand?" Xuchang placed the Fengming Sword flat on the table. It was originally a long sword that was emitting pink light, but now it was emitting a faint green light.

"Congratulations to the hall master for fulfilling his long-cherished wish." Zhu Xi cupped his hand. He could feel Xuchang's joy, but what good would it do to him? He didn't have to bear the consequences of the family law, so even if he sincerely represented Xuchang

He was happy, but he still had resentment towards Ling Feng in his heart.

"You don't have to worry about the share. I'll make up for whatever is missing." Xuchang said again. Zhu Xi's lips trembled slightly and looked at Xuchang: "Master, how can I let you pay for it alone?" "These years, if there is any

Anyone willing to build Feng Ming at the level of a holy soldier for me

Sword, what does it matter if he wants all my wealth? Money is not important to me at all." Xuchang looked at Fengmingjian affectionately, Yi Jian Xuchang, it sounds like a very big name, but

Because of this strange sword, Xuchang felt a lot of sadness in his heart.

"The money will be used as I bought the Fengming sword handle." After a moment of silence, Xuchang said with a chuckle. Zhu Xi nodded in agreement, but Xuchang looked at him deeply and sighed: "

Don't think about revenge on that boy."

Zhu Xi's body was shaken, and what he was thinking in his heart was actually noticed, "Although it is a sword competition, he can defeat me. At his age, he will definitely become famous in the mainland in time. Look at this sword, he can actually command the blacksmith master.

Conceivable

His identity and background must not be simple. In the Raya Empire, there is no benefit in enmity with such a person." Xu Chang said meaningfully, Zhu Xi was shocked again, and then he realized that what the hall master wanted was far away.

Far more thoughtful than he thought.

Zhu Xi suddenly woke up and left with a lonely expression. After realizing that he could not retaliate, he was disappointed and felt an indescribable jealousy. Watching Zhu Xi leave, Xuchang actually did not say anything about him

His true thoughts were that he was unwilling to take revenge on Ling Feng, not because he was concerned about his identity, but simply because the sword Ling Feng made was also a strange sword.

In Xuchang's heart, only different swords can be called swords, and in the Pan continent, for many years, all Xuchang has seen is the big sword like a guillotine. Ling Feng's appearance seems to have made him see the resurgence of different swords.

Hopefully, no matter what, in his heart, Ling Feng is a like-minded person.

"You said Xuchang asked me to meet?" Lingfeng looked at Hu Xiao who came to see him secretly, "Yes, he told me this personally. He also said that he had a secret that the young master wanted to know." Hu Xiao continued.

Back to, "The secret I want to know?" Ling Feng frowned, what secret did he want to know? He didn't even know it himself.

"Young Master, although this Xuchang does not intend to argue with us, there is no guarantee that this is not his plan. I think you should not go." Hu Xiao continued, but Ling Feng shook his head, "Martial God Sect is here, Qi

The temple is here. I also saw other sect fighters today,

Is the secret he mentioned related to this?" Ling Feng's soliloquy made Hu Xiao very confused, "With so many fighters gathered together, no secret can be hidden. I dare to guarantee that I won't come out.

At noon tomorrow, I will definitely come back to inquire with the young master." Hu Xiao said, patting his chest.

"It's too late, I'd better go see Xuchang." Lingfeng made up his mind, Hu Xiao frowned, but had no choice but to say, "I'll arrange for the escort to go with the young master." Ling Feng nodded and signaled Hu Xiao to immediately

Get started, and he will set off once the arrangements are made.

Regarding meeting Xu Chang in private, Ling Feng did not tell anyone. He returned to the room and changed clothes. Ling Feng left the window of the room and found Hu Xiao waiting in the back alley. The group was less than twenty

People walked towards Spring Pavilion in the night.

"I thought you wouldn't come." Xuchang sat cross-legged on the warm couch. When he saw Ling Feng arriving, he just smiled lightly, "Senior invited me, how dare you not come." Ling Feng smiled and then sat down.

He came down and said, "Seniors don't dare to be like that. They are old bones and can't compare with young people." Xuchang said mockingly to himself.

Ling Feng chuckled, but looked at the Fengming Sword he placed on his right hand. The sword was already sheathed, and looking at the way Xu Chang put the sword, he must have liked it. With confidence in his heart, Ling Feng reached out to take it.

He passed the teacup in front of him, which contained fragrant tea that had just been brewed by Xuchang.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you?" Seeing Ling Feng drink it all in one gulp, Xuchang asked strangely, "Senior, if you want to poison me, why would you give me the antidote stone?" Lingfeng pursed his lips and smiled, "You are very brave." Xuchang continued.

He said, "You are not a young man if you are not very courageous." Ling Feng curled his lips, and Xuchang paused for a second or two, and then laughed.

After laughing, Xu Chang rubbed the short beard on his chin, looked at Ling Feng with great appreciation and said: "Since you are brave enough, then when you came to Magnolia City, you came here for Fengyun?" Ling Feng felt slightly in his heart.

Surprised, it turned out that he was right as he thought. Xuchang came to him just for Fengyunlu. Lingfeng did not shy away and nodded without hesitation.

"Martial God Sect, Seven Gods of Gods, Nanhuang Island, Yue Dao Sect, Si Liuliu, this small Magnolia City has gathered large and small sects in the world of cultivation. What do you think you have to steal the Fengyun Lu that is about to be born from their hands?

?" Xuchang put away his smile and asked seriously.

Ling Feng pondered for a moment. With his face that looked so young, it seemed that even his thoughts were very short-lived. He put down the tea cup and said very calmly: "I have a divine arm bow." Xuchang felt his scalp numb.

The young man in front of him was more vigorous than he imagined.

"Since there is a divine arm bow, you must have brought armor-piercing arrows?"

It's really not a method that ordinary people can use.

Ling Feng did not hide it, but nodded. Xu Chang breathed a sigh of relief, and the serious look on his face was no longer there, "It seems that there is help from God. If I hadn't had this trouble with you beforehand, I'm afraid that I, the Seven Gods, would also

I will be buried under your divine arm and bow." "Listen to what Senior said, you are not going to fight for it?" Ling Feng asked with raised eyebrows.

"With you here, our chances of winning are too small. Besides, I want to give you a favor." Ling Feng's cheerfulness seemed to make Xuchang return to his youth, and he also began to speak cheerfully, "Senior, if you don't rob, this is nothing.

Favor." Ling Fenghe

He smiled, but Xu Chang blinked, "You have a divine arm bow, but you don't know where Fengyun Lu was born. The favor I give you is that I can tell you the exact location of Fengyun Lu. I can guarantee that you will be better than Fengyun Lu."

Either side can get there early."

"Why did senior expect that I don't know where Fengyunlu was born?" Ling Feng asked curiously. Xu Chang glanced out the window and returned enigmatically: "Because you are still sitting across from me." Ling Feng understood.

He came over and immediately said: "Senior has given me such a big favor, what do you want in exchange for it?"

"I won't change anything." Xuchang shook his head, but Lingfeng frowned. He could believe that Xuchang really sent favors to him, but Fengyunlu was no better than others. The whole continent was snatching it, so he just gave up the opportunity to him.

Himself, and then asking for nothing, no matter how good Ling Feng feels about Xuchang, it still feels too ridiculous.

"If I have to say what I want to get."

The favor is just for that day." The heat in Xu Chang's eyes seemed to burn Ling Feng, and that kind of sincere enthusiasm could not be faked. Ling Feng's heart moved, had he never thought of carrying forward his swordsmanship?