52 The Return
Listening quietly, Guan Yunchang also agreed in his heart.

With double talents, there are only a few people in the Dragon Kingdom several times.

"This 'expert outside the world' really lives up to its name!"

With a sigh, Jiang Feng on the cliff had already pulled out the sword box inserted in the rock, and then with a light kick on the sole of his foot, he came towards the helicopter hatch.

Everyone's eyes fell on the wooden box Jiang Feng was holding in his hand.

Reminiscent of the incision on the corpse of the mutated beast that he saw before, Guan Yunchang's eyes were full of anticipation.

……

After Jiang Feng returned to the cabin, Guan Yunchang immediately came up, pointed to the wooden box on Jiang Feng's leg and asked curiously: "Brother Jiang, this wooden box should contain your weapons."

"Not bad!" Jiang Feng nodded.

Seeing Jiang Feng nodding, Guan Yunchang continued: "If my guess is correct, there is a sword inside, and it is a sword that cuts iron like mud!"

"All!" Looking at the light in Guan Yunchang's eyes when he spoke, Jiang Feng knew that this woman should like this kind of ancient cold weapon very much, so Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and handed the sword box to Guan Yunchang, saying: "Take it and have a look!"

"Really show me? That's great!"

Guan Yunchang took it quickly, with undisguised joy in his eyes.

Slowly opening the wooden box, there was a rapier inside. The sword was 1.2 meters long. It looked ordinary as a whole, except for an ancient spiritual character engraved on the hilt.

Although the sword in the wooden box looks ordinary, the ancient vicissitudes of life on it cannot be faked.

Holding the hilt of the sword with her left hand, Guan Yun looked at it carefully with her eyes wide open. The next moment, she suddenly stretched out her right hand to touch the blade.

"Be careful, don't hurt yourself!" Jiang Feng shouted hastily!

"hiss!"

With an exclamation, Jiang Feng's reminder was one step too late after all.

Guan Yunchang's three fingers touching the blade were all scratched.

"Brother Jiang, how did you get this sword." Instead of paying attention to the wound on his hand, Guan Yunchang asked about the origin of the sword.

Seeing Guan Yunchang's concentration, Jiang Feng smiled helplessly and said, "I picked it up in the antique market, and I don't know its origin."

Seeing that Jiang Feng didn't know the origin of the sword, Guan Yunchang waved at the man with glasses and said, "Chengjie! Come and have a look, is there any ancient book that records any sword with spirit characters engraved on it?"

"The sword engraved with spiritual characters..."

Zhang Chengjie passed by, adjusted his glasses, and quickly searched for relevant information in his mind.

"Have it!"

In less than three seconds, the man with glasses found the information he wanted.

"The description I saw in an ancient book is similar to this."

"However, it still needs to be verified."

After talking to himself, the man with glasses took out a small flamethrower from the toolbox of the plane.

"The sword recorded in the ancient books is said to be baked at high temperature, and a woman's figure will emerge from the blade."

Hearing what the man with glasses said, Jiang Feng couldn't help but a look of curiosity flashed across his eyes.

The man with glasses started to temper the spirit sword, while Jiang Feng and Guan Yunchang watched curiously.

As the flames burned, it was as the man with glasses said.

On the spirit sword, a trace of spiritual power emerged, and then gradually a figure of a woman appeared.

"It is said that during the ancient Warring States period, in order to forge the best sword in the world to defend against foreign enemies, Prince Jiang spent a lot of money to invite a famous swordsmith from all over the country."

"This sword has been tempered for 49 days, but it was not released until the day when the enemy's army approached the city."

Seeing that the man with glasses stopped talking suddenly, they couldn't help urging: "What happened next?"

"Later, it was said that there was one last thing missing. The blood of King Jiang was needed to sacrifice the sword with his body. Jiang Ling, the princess of Jiang, is the sister of Jiang Feng, the prince of Jiang..."

Speaking of this, the voice of the man with glasses suddenly became a little sad.

After listening to the story told by the man with glasses, Guan Yunchang murmured: "Could it be that the beautiful shadow on the sword is the beautiful Jiang Ling, the beautiful princess of subjugation."

The attention of the few people was all attracted by the story of the spirit sword and the man with glasses, and they didn't notice Jiang Feng's expression at the moment.

"Jiang Feng, Jiang Ling..." Listening quietly, Jiang Feng had complicated thoughts in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the sword my sister gave me would have such a history.

The next moment, Jiang Feng's eyes were firm.

This kind of thing will never happen to me, even if I die, I must protect my soul well.

……

"According to the Azure Dragon Saber in Sister Yun's house and this sword that also has spiritual power, I have a bold guess."

The man in glasses, who had recovered from the story, started his serious narration again.

"I don't know how many years ago, there was spiritual energy in our world, and the current recovery of spiritual energy is the second time."

"Second spiritual recovery!"

Hearing the speculation of the man with glasses, Jiang Feng, Guan Yunchang, and Li Kui, the muscular man who had been silent just now, were all shocked by coincidence.

"Of course, the evidence I have now is not much. This is just my bold guess." The man with glasses lifted his glasses on the bridge of his nose again, and said coyly, "I will definitely prove it in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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