When people were in Qin, they changed the world by reading entries.

The streets were full of people, more prosperous than the scene they saw when Bai Yuan and the others entered the city yesterday, and the streets were full of hawkers.

Jimo Huaxue took Bai Yuan and the others to walk around the street while introducing the scenes around the city with them.

After strolling around for a while, Bai Yuan and the others were picking out items next to a stall selling jewelry.

At this time, Han Fei suddenly felt that something seemed to be coming from his ears.

Bai Yuan caught a glimpse of him in a daze, and asked casually: "What's wrong?"

"I felt like someone was calling me."

Han Fei turned his head to look in a certain direction, and his gaze became sharp.

Following his line of sight, Bai Yuan's face changed slightly, and the Anti-Scale Sword Spirit actually appeared again, he stood on the roof of a house in the distance with the Anti-Scale Sword in his hand, watching them from afar.

This scene was not only seen by Bai Yuan and Han Fei, but also by Mo Huaxue and Condensing Yan.

The Anti-Scale Sword Spirit did not hide his figure, but appeared in front of several people in an upright manner.

However, it seems that the four of them saw the figure of the sword spirit.

"That man... So strange.

Han Fei frowned, feeling that it should be this strangely dressed guy calling himself just now.

Jimo Huaxue looked at the sword in the sword spirit's hand, trembled slightly in her heart, and blurted out.

"It's an anti-scale!"

Hearing this, Bai Yuan couldn't help but glance at her, but she didn't expect that she actually knew about the reverse scale.

That's right, he saw before that the Antiscale Sword Spirit also found her and Jimoyun, maybe they had contact with the Antiscale before.

However, Han Fei was still a little puzzled, and just when he wanted to ask, he saw the anti-scale sword spirit retreating towards the distance.

"Gone?"

Han Fei scratched his head, he always felt that he should keep up and keep up with that person's footsteps.

However, considering that Bai Yuan was still here, he could only give up for the time being. He remembered what Jimo Huaxue

had just said, and it seemed that Jimo Huaxue recognized that person, so he asked curiously: "Miss Jimo does recognize that person?"

Jimo Huaxue did not answer his words, but looked at the surrounding environment.

"This is not the place to talk, follow me."

Jimo Huaxue took Bai Yuan and they came to a restaurant and asked for a private room.

"This restaurant is also our Jimo's property."

She explained to Bai Yuan and the others.

Han Fei looked a little anxious and asked, "Does Miss Jimo know anything about that strange person just now?"

Ji Mohua Xue paused for a moment and slowly spoke.

"I don't know the man, but I recognize the sword in his hand, it's the legendary famous sword, the anti-scale!"

"Antiscale?"

Han Fei didn't know much about swords, but he had also heard the name of this sword.

"That's right, I also happened to see some records in an ancient book, it is rumored that this sword was once Guan Zhong's companion sword, but this sword has disappeared for a long time, but I didn't expect it to appear again now, and I am also curious about who the person holding the sword is, he seems to be deliberately attracting our attention."

At this time, Bai Yuan smiled: "That's not a person."

As soon as these words came out, Han Fei and Jimo Huaxue suddenly struck a stirring spirit.

"What did Mr. Bai Yuan say about this?"

"He's not a human, is he a ghost?"

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly: "You can also say that."

Han Fei and Jimo Huaxue both felt a little cold behind their backs at this moment, and Jimo Huaxue, as a girl, couldn't help but lean closer to Bai Yuan's side, trying to get a little sense of security.

Seeing this scene, Ning Yan snorted lightly: "That one just now is the sword spirit, right?"

Before, she and Bai Yuan had guessed that a sword spirit had found Han Fei, but now isn't this anti-scale just right?

Hearing the word sword spirit, Han Fei and Jimo Huaxue were both confused, looking at Bai Yuan, hoping to get an explanation.

Bai Yuan didn't scare them anymore. "It is indeed the sword spirit, the anti-scale

sword spirit, and it is also the most powerful and compatible undead among the previous masters of the anti-scale."

"That is, he really is a ghost!"

As soon as he explained this, Han Fei and Jimo Huaxue not only did not let go of their hearts, but became even more afraid.

"You don't have to be so afraid, there is still a difference between the sword spirit and the ghost, I also fought him last night, don't you sit decently like this?"

"What, Uncle Junior, you still fought him last night?"

Han Fei's eyes widened, he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen last night.

At this time, he also gradually calmed down, he could feel that the anti-scale sword spirit seemed to be coming towards him, and Bai Yuan seemed to know about this matter from the beginning, and even knew about the anti-scale better than Jimo Huaxue.

"What the hell is going on here? Uncle, do you know something?

Han Fei looked at Bai Yuan and felt that he must know something.

Even Mo Huaxue also looked at Bai Yuan without blinking, and the fingers in her sleeves were still trembling slightly because of fear.

Bai Yuan did not hide the anti-scale matter anymore, and told them all about the anti-scale. From the time he found out that

they had an anti-scale aura on their bodies in the Little Sage Zhuang, when it came to last night's battle, Bai Yuan still made a little cut, such as the matter of the waist he didn't say.

Han Fei and Jimo Huaxue were shocked when they heard this, but they did not doubt Bai Yuan's words, and they did not ask more about why Bai Yuan was able to find this.

Han Fei just asked with concern, "In other words, the Anti-Scale Sword Spirit is really coming at me?"

"Of course, did you notice the pattern on the hilt of the Reverse Scale Sword?"

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically.

Han Fei frowned and recalled, the appearance of the anti-scale sword appeared in his mind, and then he suddenly realized: "It's a pig!"

"That's right, the beast, also known as the Ren Law Beast, is a Legalist Divine Beast, and this sword is born as the Sword of the Legalist, a sword that symbolizes the rule of the world."

Bai Yuan said, looking at Han Fei with a smile on his face.

Han Fei naturally knew what he meant.

How could the sword of the Legalist find a Confucian disciple?

"Uncle Junior guessed well, although I studied with the teacher, I should actually be considered a disciple of the Legalist family."

Han Fei generously admitted this.

In this way, it can also make sense why the anti-scale sword spirit will find him.

Because the owner of the Reverse Scale Sword has always been a disciple of the Legalist family.

"Han Fei, I don't know if the Anti-Scale Sword is a blessing or a curse for you, but I know that he will come to you, and the final choice is still in your hands, I hope you will consider it carefully."

When Bai Yuan said this, he put away his smiling face, and his expression was very serious.

He knew very well that the anti-scale should really identify Han Fei, and it was calling Han Fei to attract Han Fei to find it.

Yesterday, the sword spirit came to him, probably to tell him not to interfere with Han Fei's choice.

Hearing Bai Yuan's words, Han Fei also knew that this sword was not so easy to hold, and he nodded, indicating that he would think twice before acting.

Because of the anti-scale, everyone had no intention of continuing shopping, so they went back directly.

As soon as he returned, Han Fei fell into deep thought and hid directly in the room, saying that he wanted to be alone and quiet.

Bai Yuan didn't care about him either.