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Chapter 123: 【Broken sword and sword gas are near】

So ... Jian Qi stayed on the top of the Tibetan mountain, obediently, was he threatened by his husband?

Lu Xun recalled the appearance of Jian Qi near the drag, and then, after hearing what the cat said in the north and south mouths, inexplicably wanted to laugh.

At the same time, he couldn't help but think of the remarks made by the cats from north to south. She said that the cultivation of swordsmanship came to the back, and the character of the sword will become more and more similar to that of the owner.

Master Brother must be an arrogant person. Lu Xun has watched his sword spirit, and he firmly believes this.

And Jian Qi's recent performance seems to be a bit strong outside, but it looks very tugging on the surface, and an inner heart!

-False loneliness!

In summary, the remarks of the cats from north to south are untenable.

Therefore, the small sword in my sword heart is sloppy and irrelevant. It has nothing to do with my Lu Xun. I am still decent.

"There is reason and evidence, the logic is self-consistent, and there seems to be no problem." He said in his heart.

Lu Xun glanced down at the scabbard, thinking that the scabbard and the sword gas were almost open at the same time, so he lowered his head and asked the scabbard, "The reason why you and it are open is because it is too strong now. Is it out of your body? "

The black rope on the scabbard floated, first nodded, then shook his head again.

Obviously, Jianqi is too strong for a reason, but they seem to have emotional conflicts.

Therefore, the separation of Jianqi and the scabbard is based on the dual factors of reality and emotion.

Seems to be divorced ...

"The owner went to death and was locked up on the top of the mountain like life imprisonment. Then his wife divorced it again. After the divorce, she ran with me in front of her ... How can I feel that the sword spirit is a little bit pitiful?" "Lu Xun actually sympathized with his sword.

Of course, sympathy comes back to sympathy, and he will definitely not pay back the sword sheath, even if he is killed!

This scabbard is a perfect match for him, and there is nothing more suitable for him as a swordless person.

Cat Nanbei gave the second bowl of sugar candy Sydney a slick finish. She stretched out her little tongue and licked her lips, and touched her swollen belly to show that she was full and satisfied.

Lu Xun took the wooden bowl she handed over and asked, "In other words ... Why should sir close the sword gas on the mountain?"

"I don't know, sir didn't say that." Mao Nanbei sat on the rock, shaking his little feet in the air.

The scabbard may be known, but it cannot speak.

Lu Xun, whose brain circuit is not normal, is even considering whether to teach the scabbard to write, so that in the future, it will be able to write down what it wants to say with a black rope.

The scabbard has followed the master for many years, and it is estimated that he is also well-informed and should be able to bring great help to himself.

"It seems like a good idea. You can try it when you are idle." After opening a brain hole, Lu Xun said in his heart.

At this moment, he glanced outside the cave, worried about Lin Chan's trip to Tibet.

He was worried that Lin Chan would walk all the way to the top of the mountain, and then he was not selected by Jian Qi. He ran in vain and found nothing.

In this case, you will not get the task reward for the main task, and at the same time, your little cicada's path of practice will be less chance.

To be reasonable, the one left by Yan Shu is also a good choice.

Purple level fairy sword, and dyed with the blood of Jiaolong Dragon, and the dragon yuan is inlaid on it. Lu Xun saw it when he saw it. He hoped that Lin Chan could choose it.

"Sister Sister, where has Xiaochan'er gone?" Lu Xun asked.

Mao Nanbei continued to play the role of female commentator. After sensing it, he live broadcasted for Lu Xun: "It has reached the 599 steps, and it is all a top-grade spirit weapon."

Lu Xun nodded. If Lin Chan walked up again, it would be one of the few purple outfits.

The cat north and south continued to perceive, whispering in his mouth: "It's weird. She seems a little hesitant about how Xiaochan'er has been standing here for so long."

"Huh?" Lu Xun also wondered.

...

...

Cangshan, at the 599th step.

There are already top-grade spirit implements, all over the world are top-quality blue clothes.

Among them, all the spirit swords were trembling, and even the sound of swordsong sounded again and again, expressing their kindness to Lin Chan.

In addition to these spirit swords, there are two top-grade blue outfits that choose Lin Chan, and one of them is [see you first]!

As one of Lu Xun's previous large-scale signboard equipment, [see you first] but protected this fierce stickman do not know how many times.

When he was flying, if he didn't have [the first sight] the super defensive ability comparable to ordinary purple outfits escorted him, he estimated that he could be raised ashes once every two or three days.

What's interesting is that Lu Xun went up the mountain in this world. [First sight] Ignore him, not as good as first sight.

Lin Chan was taken by it, desperately wanted to be taken down the mountain by Lin Chan.

But Lin Chan didn't put her mind on the magic weapon other than the sword. She came to Zangshan to fetch the sword. She didn't consider anything except the sword.

The reason why she did not bow to them and continue up the mountain as before, because her eyes were attracted by a sword.

A broken sword!

Strange to say, there will be a broken sword on the Tibetan mountain.

The sword looks very common, just like the three-foot green front built in the most common blacksmith shop in the world.

Its sword tip is gone and disappeared. The sword body was a full third less, and the remaining two-thirds had a little curling edge.

The most exaggerated thing is that it is still rusty!

Rust is very unreasonable for a blue suit.

This makes people think that this is not a broken sword, but more like an old man who is about to die, already dying, even a bit like a decaying corpse.

There are so many top-grade spirit swords on the scene, this one is definitely the weakest, and certainly the least practical.

But Lin Chan's eyes were attracted by it.

The other swords were trembling, all screaming again and again, it seemed very active, only it was like a walking dead.

The most weird thing is that Lu Xun climbed the mountain last time, and there is no such broken sword on the Tibetan mountain!

Judging from the current state of this broken sword, one cannot help but wonder ... Is the sword spirit of this sword about to die!

Zangshan is indeed a cemetery, and on this side are the relics of those who died in Mozong, but these relics are "live". But it seems to be transformed into a grave at any time, and it is its own burial.

——This is a sword of dying breathing!

Lin Chan stood in the distance and looked at it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ After hesitating for a while, she slowly approached it.

As she got closer and closer, a sudden sound of a sword rang from the sky!

To be precise, this sound of Jianming was heard by the entire Mozong! Even Lu Xun, who is far away from Houshan, heard clearly!

And this sound of sword sound made him feel familiar, he can be sure that the sword sound comes from the sword gas on the top of Zangshan Mountain!

It seemed to perceive Lin Chan was approaching the broken sword, and it seemed to perceive that Lin Chan wanted to choose it, and then made the sound of the sword.

This sound of Jianming is like fighting for yourself!

It has been paying attention to Lin Chan!

Jian Qi was waiting for her, waiting for her to take away herself!

Faced with doubt, Lin Chan glanced up at the mountain, then stopped.

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