Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea

Chapter 24

Thirteen Peaks of Aofeng·Tianhuo Residence——

"Master Bin of Shi Shui Pavilion and his younger brother came here to ask for the sword. If there is any disturbance, I ask the sword weaver to forgive me." Xuan Bin said slowly, Tianhuo was in the front.

"I'm a guest from afar, please come in."

Accompanied by a soft and gentle voice, the door of Tianhuoju slowly opened, Xuan Bin thanked him and then walked in with Xuan Tong.

Looking up, I saw the courtyard of Tianhuoju, completely eclipsed by the wind and snow.

The figure under the wind and snow stood there, not to mention her appearance, just her slim body against the white skirt and the white wind and snow, it was already not a real person. People in the world, not to mention the beauty of their faces, can't be described in any words. Xuan Bin has seen many women with outstanding looks, but if he hadn't seen them in person, it would be hard to believe the sword weaver who briefly appeared in the original work It was so beautiful.

The sword weaver is cold, as the name suggests...

"Young Master Bin has met the Sword Weaver."

"I regret the red song, I have seen the sword weaver."

Neither Xuan Bin nor Xuan Tong are the type to lose their minds when they see a stunning woman. After a moment of accident, the two of them clasped fists together and saluted Leng Yan, explaining their intention of coming.

"Are you asking for a sword for him?" Cold eyes fell on Xuan Tong.

That smear of bright red seemed so incompatible with the flood of white, but whether it was Leng Yan, who was the swordsmith, or Lengshuangcheng, who was the swordsman, they both sensed the pure sword intent on Xuantong's body.

If it weren't for someone with innate sword sense, or someone who has embarked on his own way of swordsmanship, the sword intent would not be so pure.

But if you really want to say that he has walked on his own way, how can it be possible...

"Here, there is a letter from the Lord Xiao of the deserted city." Xuan Bin said again at this time, and took out the letter of introduction written by Xiao Zhenyue.

The contents of the letter were very simple, mostly praises for Huanshuige and Xuantong, and focused on Huanshishuige's righteous deed of helping the people... Xuan Bin didn't expect that just a single letter would make people happy. cold answer

Response is nothing more than establishing the most basic trust between the two parties.

He has confidence in Xuantong. Although swordsmen have a desire for artifacts, why don't swordsmiths desire a swordsman who is worthy of the sword he forges?

With a cold gaze, Xuan Bin believed that she could see something unusual about Xuan Tong, after all, it was a talent for swordsmanship that even the King of Hades feared.

Leng Yan put away the letter, without changing her expression, looked at Xuantong and said: "Leng Yan already understands the purpose of the two of you coming, since you are here for the sword, can you let Leng Yan have a try?"

"Why do you need Miss Lengyan to take action? Seeing the sword intent on this brother, Leng also feels itchy. How about asking Leng to investigate Miss Leng Yan?" Leng Shuangcheng said to Leng Yan.

When Leng Yan heard the words, she frowned slightly and wanted to refuse, but at this moment, Wen Xuantong said lightly: "So, please enlighten me."

"Hahahaha, it really is a quick talk, refreshing, cold frost city, please enlighten me, little brother!"

After saying that, the two went to the side, and looked at Xuan Bin coldly: "Will the pavilion master stop?"

Xuan Bin asked rhetorically, "Why do you want to stop it?"

"It seems that the Pavilion Master is very confident in Brother Ling."

"If you are not quite confident, how dare you come to Aofeng to ask for a sword for him, after all..."

"What?" Leng Yan followed Xuan Bin's gaze, and there was a bit of pity in that gaze?why?
"It's nothing." Xuan Bin shook his head, and looked again at the battle that was about to start not far away.

Taking bones and casting swords, and being calculated by others, this woman is also a poor person.

But in the field, the two faced each other, and there was a clear cry. The Lengshuangcheng sword was not out of its sheath, and a sword energy was shot straight at Xuantong's face. Collision, the first move to test, the autumn is evenly divided.

"Good sword, come again!"

Lengshuangcheng sighed in admiration, and the Wuji sword spun into the air, and it jumped up, holding the hilt of the sword, and lifted it upside down, moving back and forth in front of Xuantong.

"Ok?"

In an instant, a red light leaped into Xuan Tong's grasp, the two swords collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

Why does this person have... killing intent towards me?
"It's extraordinary to have such swordsmanship at such a young age."

With admiration in his mouth, his moves are all cold and stern killer moves, which seem to be praise and advice to the younger generation, but the sword is full of murderous intent to kill people, Xuan Tong frowned tightly, wondering what Lengshuang City did. The unprovoked killing intent came, and he became more cautious when receiving the move.

"You don't need to interfere." Xuan Bin predicted in advance the cold behavior of the onlookers, and said softly, "I have confidence in my fourth brother."

What kind of person is Lengshuang City? Xuan Bin asked himself to know better than Leng Yan and Leng Zui, extreme, greedy, ugly, and scheming. Long before he brought Xuan Tong to Aofeng Thirteen Peaks to ask for a sword, Xuan Bin So he had some expectation of the obstacles in front of Lengshuang City. How could Lengshuang City, which regards Leng Yan as its own property and the artifact of the sky as its own possession, allow anyone to intervene in it.

But Xuan Bin still came with Xuan Tong. If even Lengshuang City can't be solved, how will Xuan Tong discuss with Liu Sheng Jian Ying, Jian Zong, Yuan Ba ​​Huang, Ming Xiao Shu and other sword legends in the future?

"Are you really brothers?"

"The sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. If he can't even pass the test of Cold Frost City, how will he set foot on the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the future."

In Xuan Bin's words, there was a completely undisguised contempt for Lengshuang City.

Leng Yan frowned slightly, and said: "His strength is still higher than that of the Lord Xiao, but he has lived in seclusion in Aofeng all year round, and his reputation is not obvious. Your Excellency said that, it is arrogant."

"There is no cultivation base, but lacks the backbone and integrity of a warrior. How much can such a person achieve? Why should my brother worry?"

Leng Yan still wanted to say more, but at this time the fight in the arena has reached a critical moment.

I only heard the sound of two swords clashing and clinking, Lengshuangcheng was pressing every step of the way, Xuantong Hongjian responded, and felt full of pressure, knowing that if this continued, he would be defeated, Xuantong's heart sank. Get started, want to fight for a chance to win!
"Rainbow Naying · Pardon Earth Sins!"

For a moment, the sword moves dangerously, for a moment, the move is like a thunderbolt, a clear move, but it seems to hide thousands of changes, a thread of murderous intent, all in the thousands of rainbow shadows!

"Oh? Blizzard Cold Frost!"

The Wuji Sword condenses the frost and snow in an instant, weaving a confusion, which is even better than the rainbow shadows in the sky!

As soon as the extreme moves meet, Hongying and Feixue are alluring, and only a few clangs can be heard, and the two figures can be vaguely seen passing by, until the wind and snow gradually subside, and the blood in the snow is so eye-catching at this moment.

"It was me... who lost..."

When the rainbow sword fell to the ground, Xuan Tong was staggering to the point of falling, but at this moment, he only felt his body gradually stabilized, and a gentle voice echoed in his ears.

"No, you haven't lost." Xuan Bin supported Xuan Tong, and looked back at Lengshuang City.

The unexpected result, although it can be seen that Lengshuangcheng carelessly underestimated the enemy, under Aofeng's geographic pressure, Xuantong still injured Lengshuangcheng.

Tsk tsk, fourth brother...

At this time, Lengshuangcheng's complexion was ashen, and there was a shallow wound on his left shoulder, with a little blood oozing...

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