Lifting the seal: the returning ancestors took the group favorite script

Chapter 73

His cultivation base was very strong before, and he has cultivated in Qianshan Sect for such a long time, so his strength has naturally achieved a lot.

"Brother, this sword..." Yun Shu looked familiar because she happened to know this sword.

"When I picked him up for my teacher back then, I happened to be by his side. When I found this sword, I brought it back with me."

"In a few years, when he was testing his talents, this sword flew directly to his side, and no one could manipulate it. It's a good sword, but we don't know it."

Among the weapons recorded in the book, there is no record of this sword, not even the Qianshan sect, which practices swords and forges swords.

I don't know the origin of this sword.

However, others don't know, but Yun Shu knows.

Why did the Tianxuan Sword appear in Song Siliang's hands? Yes, it has been so long.

It's normal for this sword to change its owner.

But the strange thing is that such an arrogant sword as Tianxuan Sword would recognize Song Siliang.

This is too surprising, Song Siliang really has his own uniqueness.

Sure enough, this sword was one of the best swords ten thousand years ago.

With an absolute advantage, he won Zhuang Heng in terms of weapons.

Not only that, Song Sisi's own strength is also very strong.

But in just a few dozen moves, Zhuang Heng was repelled by the powerful sword energy of the Tianxuan Sword and took two steps back.

Although it did not fall, it has reached the edge.

Song Siwei didn't want to continue entanglement. If he had known earlier, he had defeated the person in front of him at that time.

Maybe he won't fight this person anymore.

As long as there is a fight, Song Siliang will never lose.

Song Siliang pursed the corners of his lips, and the silver-white light of the Tianxuan Sword seemed to flicker from everyone's sight.

In a short period of time, the powerful Ling Li flew towards Zhuang Heng.

At the same time, Situ Min covered his eyes, while Song Siwei watched seriously.

People, fell down.

Lost.

Very fast.

Situ Min seemed to have expected it a long time ago.

He glanced at Yun Shu, and said very seriously: "Look, isn't it?"

Yun Shu twitched the corners of her mouth: "Master, if it's my brother who fights, who do you like?"

Situ had never thought about this question before.

But soon, Situ Min raised his hand and slapped Yun Shu on the forehead.

"You can't think about it, you like to be beaten, you are his junior, he will protect you."

"That's what I'm asking."

"However, you asked a good question. If you have time, you can play a game. Why don't I talk about it with my thoughts."

Just when Yun Shu was about to speak.

"What are you looking for me for?"

Song Siliang had already returned, just in time to hear them talking about him.

Yun Shu smiled, but Situ Min had already spoken.

"This is not talking about you. Over the years, you seem to have never lost, so Yun Shu asked me just now."

"If the two of you fight, who will win? There is no doubt about it. You, junior brother, want to be beaten."

Song Siyou sat down with a calm expression: "I have the same opinion as Master."

"Ok?"

"If it was Junior Brother, I might not have the heart to do it."

Yun Shu smiled awkwardly: "Thank you, brother, for showing mercy."

"Not so polite."

Situ Min frowned again, and he asked Song Siliang in a low voice.

"Did the love fruit last time work?"

(End of this chapter)