Chapter 72 Sword Spirit
"Mr. Wu Tian, ​​you have to take a good look at that sword." Xiao Liang happily said,

I hope Wu Tian can like that sword.

The young man was unhappy when he heard the words, and said with a sneer: "Third Uncle, that sword is absolutely extraordinary, how can it be seen by ordinary people?"

When he came, he didn't see how enthusiastic this third uncle was.But for this person of the same age in front of him, it's so good.Tell him not to see it.

He has no achievements in all aspects.

In school, he was just a scumbag who only knew how to pick up girls.

However, some big shots, knowing his noble status, didn't they treat him as a guest?
Today, how can you not be as good as a peer?

Xiao Liang's face turned ugly, and he said coldly, "Xiao Tian, ​​this is my home, not in the clan, and not a place for you to run wild."

"Yes." Xiao Tian nodded, but still looked unconvinced.

Because he brought the clan's martial arts teacher, Xiao Zhan.

He was dressed in a Chinese tunic suit, with a sword around his waist, and his eyes were calm and calm.Even if Wu Tian came in, his eyes didn't move.Because only when he meets a worthy opponent, his gaze will fluctuate.

Xiao Liang went to the back room in person at this moment, and then took out a simple box and put it on the big table in the lobby.

This box is made of golden nanmu, but it is nothing, Xiao Liang slowly opened the box, and what was inside was a sword,

It can be seen at a glance that it is an ancient sword, the hilt and scabbard are already stained with rust.

however,
"Ok?"

Xiao Tian, ​​Xiao Zhan gasped in surprise when he discovered something.

Because this sword seemed to be moving slightly.Although the movement is not very obvious, but if you look closely, you can still see it.

This surprised Xiao Tian.

There was also a hint of surprise in Xiao Zhan's eyes.

Xiao Liang and Xia Qian have seen each other before, so their expressions are normal.

"Mr. Wu Tian, ​​what do you think of this sword?" Xiao Liang looked at Wu Tian. In Xiao Liang's eyes, Wu Tian was the only one who could see the mystery of this sword.

"Third Uncle, did you ask the wrong person?" Xiao Tian interrupted.

"I think so too." Xiao Zhan also said lightly.

Xiao Liang didn't know what to say.

Wu Tian chuckled and remained silent.When he saw the strange sword, he had already seen the truth.

The reason why this sword can move is because of the birth of a sword spirit.

However, Sword Spirit is too lazy.

I couldn't find my own master, so I just slept late.The sword moved slightly because it was dozing.

"It's a rare thing that there are swords and sword spirits in the city." Wu Tian thought to himself.

The sword spirit has a spirit, and only the person it recognizes can be the master of the sword.

People it despises cannot unplug it.

Such a sword, Wu Tian, ​​as the immortal emperor, originally looked down upon it.In the Immortal Emperor Realm, the disciples in the small sect, after passing the test, enter the sect, and they are assigned this kind of sword.

In other words, this kind of sword is a treasure in the city.

But to release the Immortal Emperor Realm, it's a rotten street.

Seeing that Wu Tian didn't speak, Xiao Tian felt that he was right. This is Wu Tian, ​​who doesn't understand anything at all.The third uncle is old and confused, and he values ​​this liar.

"Let me pull it out." Xiao Tian walked up it himself,
Being impatient, he immediately grabbed the sword, put his hand on the hilt, and was about to draw the sword.

Everyone present looked at it, wondering if Xiao Tian could unplug it.

Xiao Zhan narrowed his eyes and thought of something, and said, "Only recognized swordsmen can pull it out."

Xiao Zhan's words made Xiao Tian's eyes even more excited.Wouldn't it be an honor if he drew his sword?Prove that you are a man recognized by Kendo.

Thinking of this, he was very happy, and pulled out hard,
"Ok?"

But found that it couldn't be pulled out at all.Xiao Tian's face turned ugly, he gritted his teeth, and tried harder, but the sword was still in the scabbard, motionless.

Seeing this, Xia Qian couldn't help smiling.Xiao Liang also shook his head.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhan also shook his head slightly, and said, "Disciple, you are still not ready."

"Yes, it's just a little short of heat." Xiao Tian knew that Xiao Zhan was giving himself a step up,
He also took advantage of the situation and said: "I think teacher, this sword is waiting, it should be you."

Xiao Zhan nodded at this moment, and finally moved his unmoved steps, his calm eyes finally became bright, he walked up, and took the sword in Xiao Tian's hand.

"Congratulations teacher, you got a good sword." Xiao Tian congratulated in advance and said.

"Yeah." Xiao Zhan nodded, this is a disguised acknowledgment of Xiao Tian's words, this sword belongs to Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Liang's complexion was a little ugly, this sword belonged to him.He didn't say Xiao Zhan pulled it out, just give it to him.

Under the gaze of Xia Qian, Xiao Liang, Xiao Tian, ​​and Wu Tian, ​​Xiao Zhan smiled at the corner of his mouth, showing that he was sure of winning, and then shouted loudly,
"open."

As soon as Xiao Zhan stepped on the ground, suddenly, an aura surged out of Xiao Zhan's body,

Xia Qian, Xiao Liang and others were all shocked.

At the same time, Xiao Zhan pressed his palm hard, ready to draw his sword.

(End of this chapter)

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