Master, I want to marry the eldest brother
Chapter 231 Empty Sound Sword Sword Spirit
Chapter 231 Empty Sound Sword Sword Spirit
Hao Xu didn't recognize the sword intent, he just saw a piece of purple light rushing towards him, he was so frightened that he was about to burst, he shrank under the horse's belly, and even hugged his head, his horse also shrunk with its crotch clamped, The two huddled together.
"I'm the tyrant of Changshoushan! If you dare to kill me, I'll be a ghost and I won't let you go!!"
Yan Xiaotang's sword didn't work, and it was even more strange that the ink jade on the three rows of bead curtains between the upper and lower were broken and splashed all over the ground. Except for Hao Xu's trembling sound, only a few hundred ink jades were knocked out on the ground. crisp sound.
She picked up a bead and popped it out. Hao Xu, who was hiding under the horse's belly, realized that he was fine. He just raised his head to look up, and was hit on the forehead, his eyes rolled upwards, and he rolled over and passed out.
His horse stared at Yan Xiaotang with a terrified expression.
A person who can be stunned by a popped bead is not afraid of sword intent... Forget it, he is not afraid of even a horse.
Hao Xu is indeed a human being, and his internal organs, energy, and knowledge are all under Yan Xiaotang's spiritual consciousness, but when Yan Xiaotang saw his horse go up, he stopped.
At first glance, there was nothing wrong with the horse, but under her full exertion, the outline of the horse became vaguely blurred.Yan Xiaotang knew something was wrong, so she struck with her divine sense, and after the fictional illusion, Hao Xu didn't have a long-packed skinny horse, only a black-glowing sword!
This sword is hidden ingeniously. No one would use their spiritual sense to look at a horse so deliberately. It is not refined, and it is as thin as ribs. Who would have expected it to be a sword?
There are many restrictions on the outside of the sword, and only a few streamers of light are connected to Hao Xu.
The whole body of this sword is jet black, there is a round protrusion between the hilt and blade, and there is a thin crack on it, as if something is hidden inside.
In the past, Yan Xiaotang had no choice but to fight against the ban on the second floor of the stone building since refining the stone building, and she no longer needed the method Zhao Nan and Gu Feng said to lift the ban.
Immediately, a restriction was set up in the hall, and He Huang was ordered to stay outside, and with his spiritual consciousness, he rushed into the restriction of Feijian with his true energy, and killed him.
Hao Xu curled up and slept on the ground, his horse was still looking at Yan Xiaotang in awe and horror, but at the same place, there was a different picture, several magic circles in the temple interlocked to form a restraint, like a chess game, like The battlefield, where fighting is taking place.
The restraint of this flying sword is not simple. It should be said that the technique is exquisite, but it is much simpler than that of the stone building. The age of the two is also different.
Yan Xiaotang felt a little bored, and suddenly thought of a way, first attack aggressively, then pretend to be defeated, draw all the power in the restriction to one place, counterattack brazenly, and break it in one fell swoop!
When I opened my eyes, the incense in the incense burner in the temple was still on.
She smiled, and stretched out her hand to take the sword. Suddenly, the blood on the blade rushed to the sky, and it rushed out of Fanlu Tower, which could be seen all over the city!
Hao Xu, who was curled up on the ground, sighed softly, sat up cross-legged, stared at Yan Xiaotang and said, "I have proclaimed myself for more than ten years, who are you, and why do you want to release my restraint?"
Yan Xiaotang looked at him again, he had changed a lot, his appearance was still the same, his clothes were still hanging, but his demeanor was very different, he didn't have the fear and cowardice of a small person, only tired and bored after being disturbed.
While being on guard, Yan Xiaotang couldn't figure it out, and muttered, "What the hell."
Hao Xu shrugged his shoulders and said with a sullen face: "I'm not a ghost, I'm a sword spirit, little girl, I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it, don't ask me about my name, quickly find a way to seal me up again."
Yan Xiaotang spread her hands: "I can only break the ban, didn't you seal it yourself? Seal it again."
It turns out that the sword spirit looks like a human being...
The black flying sword is his body?
This sword has a strange temper. It turns its body into a horse to drive it away. The sword spirit proclaims its magical powers of memory and drives the horse to do business...
Yan Xiaotang felt a pain in her intestines, probably because the other party was not human, this way of thinking was beyond her comprehension.
With such a strong blood, the killing must be serious, but when he spoke, he couldn't feel the hostility, and Yan Xiaotang became more interested in exploring.
She is also a sword cultivator, and she also wants her Wuzhong Mace to give birth to a sword spirit.
Moreover, the Tianwu sword has been destroyed, and Boxi has no sword.
Yan Xiaotang's eyes brightened up.
The sword spirit Hao Xu sensed Yan Xiaotang's intentions, tilted his head and sighed: "Okay, okay, let me tell you, I'm not famous, but the sword is called Kongsheng."
Then he looked away indifferently, as if waiting for Yan Xiaotang to kneel down in worship or panic out of control.
Yan Xiaotang was puzzled: "I haven't heard of it."
Hao Xu put his hands on his knees, and said unhappily: "Hey! I am the second-ranked Kongsheng sword sword spirit among the three fierce swords!"
There seemed to be a commotion in the city, presumably frightened by the soaring blood in Fanlu Pagoda, Yan Xiaotang folded her arms and asked, "Oh, what is the first sword?"
Chizhiyuan is really interesting. In the original world, everyone avoids snakes and scorpions. Maybe others don’t care about it, but Sword Spirit Hao Xu looks very proud.
Hao Xu looked contemptuously and said: "You haven't even heard of me, and you have heard of that sword? It's useless to tell you, you really can't seal it up again? Wait for that lunatic to come here smelling the blood, and take this sword of yours. The city is slaughtered, don't blame me."
Yan Xiaotang showed a strange face: "Crazy? Massacre? You are not talking about Wei Wuyi, are you?"
Hao Xu twisted his mouth: "Hey! How dare you call him by his name directly!!"
Yan Xiaotang said: "I heard that he will come to see me. I'm waiting for him. Since you know him, you might as well wait together."
"Ah? Ah? Looking for you?" Seeing that Yan Xiaotang was about to leave, Hao Xu got up and chased after her. He ignored his empty sword and threw it in the front hall of Fanlu Pagoda. "Why is he looking for you?"
Yan Xiaotang let him run with her, so what about the sword spirit?The leaves of Hehuang Peach Tree have already taken root in his sea of consciousness, as long as she has a single thought, she can return this sword spirit to nothingness - so why not sell it well and leave him to ponder slowly.
"Where you come and go, you are a gentleman, you only ask me questions, are you embarrassed? Returning the sword spirit..."
Because he is a sword spirit, Hao Xu's nature is very simple, and he is smart, but he is just a child-like cleverness. Yan Xiaotang took him around on the Fan Terrace, and his words were [-]% to [-]%.
The Kongsheng Sword was originally the saber of the real masters of the previous generations of the Haowu Immortal Sect. No sword spirit was born in the hands of the masters. Zhan Ji wanted to refine the sword by himself. Sword Spirit.
Wei Wuyi stole the sword and rebelled against the sect. The Kongsheng sword and the sword spirit hid in the sword and did not show up. It was not until Wei Wuyi took him to Chizhiyuan and slaughtered three cities with the sword. He couldn't bear it, so he stole himself away. Sealed blood and memory, mixed with the ordinary people at the bottom of Chizhiyuan for more than ten years.
Because the sword spirit has never recognized its master, the refinement that Wei Wuyi thought was actually deceived by the sword spirit. Presumably, the magic cultivator who is famous in Chizhiyuan has made a lot of troubles for this sneaky sword. It's also very poor...
"Wei Wuyou never knew that the Kongsheng Sword had a sword spirit?"
"My name is Hao Xu."
"Ah."
"Oh, I got it! The day you froze me was the day you broke the boundary! You are just like Wei Wuyi!"
Yan Xiaotang laughed, Hao Xu's unresponsiveness was too cute.
Hao Xu said again: "But you are not possessed, how did you get here?"
Yan Xiaotang asked him back: "You have to be enchanted to come here?"
Hao Xu suddenly became shrewd: "Pick off the leaves first." He is a sword spirit, and if he has a spirit, he has a sea of consciousness. If the sea of consciousness is controlled, he is afraid of it, just like being pinched by the neck.
Yan Xiaotang waved her hand: "Then I won't ask."
Hao Xu was dumbfounded...how could this be?It is unreasonable to say that if you don't ask, you don't ask.
Yan Xiaotang walked slowly, not deliberately paying attention to him, only thinking about her own affairs, a little attention was enough to deal with this sword spirit.
About the birth of the magic weapon with spiritual consciousness, Bo Xi roughly told her that the Qingshan Zhujun Pagoda he left in the Benyun car was the magic weapon with the spirit of the weapon, but the spirit of the weapon also had some special features. Finally, he actually cut off the life-soul connection with his master, causing the master to lose his mind, and he himself was seriously injured and fell asleep.
Yan Xiaotang gave the Benyun Che to Tong Song for refining, but he never saw Tong Song, and he didn't know if he was still alive. Finding that weapon has become something that can't be considered in the near future.
Otherwise, let a sword spirit and a weapon spirit make a pile, both of them are stupid, it must be very lively.
After ignoring Hao Xu for a while, Hao Xu muttered, and even started to worry that he didn't pay back the money he borrowed from others...
Just walking back to the Fanlu Pagoda, Yan Xiaotang picked up a few black jade beads rolling on the ground and handed them over as soon as they entered the door: "Here, I have the money for returning people, and I also have the money for the next purchase."
Hao Xu looked at the Moyu beads with a look of wanting, but he also felt that, as the second most vicious Kongsheng sword spirit, he was so embarrassed by the two beads picked up from the ground, and his emotions were also very complicated.
Yan Xiaotang herself was very tired from life, so she liked Hao Xu a little more for a "human" like Hao Xu, who was not a human being, but had a simple mind, and didn't want Hao Xu to lose face. In short, since Xia Ying put it in the Fanlu Pagoda, it must be very expensive, so I handed it over with both hands.
If she doesn't speak, she just depends on whether Hao Xu answers.
Hao Xu didn't want it, and said dejectedly: "As soon as Wei Wuyi comes, I'm going to kill someone again, what do I do with these?"
Yan Xiaotang didn't think it was a pestle, put the ornaments back, walked a few steps, and grasped the Kongsheng sword that had been floating in place: "That's not necessarily the case."
Hao Xu didn't like her very much and shook his head repeatedly.
Yan Xiaotang's eyes were a little fuzzy, and she knew it was time to meditate to recover, so she called someone to put Hao Xu in place.
The big prison was replaced by a guest room for distinguished guests, and the head of the cell was replaced by a young servant girl—Hao Xu didn’t care too much about Yan Xiaotang’s taking his body away. He felt that he was once the head teacher of the Haowu Immortal Sect His saber, regardless of age, status or seniority, is far above Yan Xiaotang, so it is inappropriate to be too fussy.
In fact, there is already a threat to him in the sea of consciousness, and he dare not run around, it doesn't matter whether the main body is by his side or not.
(End of this chapter)
Hao Xu didn't recognize the sword intent, he just saw a piece of purple light rushing towards him, he was so frightened that he was about to burst, he shrank under the horse's belly, and even hugged his head, his horse also shrunk with its crotch clamped, The two huddled together.
"I'm the tyrant of Changshoushan! If you dare to kill me, I'll be a ghost and I won't let you go!!"
Yan Xiaotang's sword didn't work, and it was even more strange that the ink jade on the three rows of bead curtains between the upper and lower were broken and splashed all over the ground. Except for Hao Xu's trembling sound, only a few hundred ink jades were knocked out on the ground. crisp sound.
She picked up a bead and popped it out. Hao Xu, who was hiding under the horse's belly, realized that he was fine. He just raised his head to look up, and was hit on the forehead, his eyes rolled upwards, and he rolled over and passed out.
His horse stared at Yan Xiaotang with a terrified expression.
A person who can be stunned by a popped bead is not afraid of sword intent... Forget it, he is not afraid of even a horse.
Hao Xu is indeed a human being, and his internal organs, energy, and knowledge are all under Yan Xiaotang's spiritual consciousness, but when Yan Xiaotang saw his horse go up, he stopped.
At first glance, there was nothing wrong with the horse, but under her full exertion, the outline of the horse became vaguely blurred.Yan Xiaotang knew something was wrong, so she struck with her divine sense, and after the fictional illusion, Hao Xu didn't have a long-packed skinny horse, only a black-glowing sword!
This sword is hidden ingeniously. No one would use their spiritual sense to look at a horse so deliberately. It is not refined, and it is as thin as ribs. Who would have expected it to be a sword?
There are many restrictions on the outside of the sword, and only a few streamers of light are connected to Hao Xu.
The whole body of this sword is jet black, there is a round protrusion between the hilt and blade, and there is a thin crack on it, as if something is hidden inside.
In the past, Yan Xiaotang had no choice but to fight against the ban on the second floor of the stone building since refining the stone building, and she no longer needed the method Zhao Nan and Gu Feng said to lift the ban.
Immediately, a restriction was set up in the hall, and He Huang was ordered to stay outside, and with his spiritual consciousness, he rushed into the restriction of Feijian with his true energy, and killed him.
Hao Xu curled up and slept on the ground, his horse was still looking at Yan Xiaotang in awe and horror, but at the same place, there was a different picture, several magic circles in the temple interlocked to form a restraint, like a chess game, like The battlefield, where fighting is taking place.
The restraint of this flying sword is not simple. It should be said that the technique is exquisite, but it is much simpler than that of the stone building. The age of the two is also different.
Yan Xiaotang felt a little bored, and suddenly thought of a way, first attack aggressively, then pretend to be defeated, draw all the power in the restriction to one place, counterattack brazenly, and break it in one fell swoop!
When I opened my eyes, the incense in the incense burner in the temple was still on.
She smiled, and stretched out her hand to take the sword. Suddenly, the blood on the blade rushed to the sky, and it rushed out of Fanlu Tower, which could be seen all over the city!
Hao Xu, who was curled up on the ground, sighed softly, sat up cross-legged, stared at Yan Xiaotang and said, "I have proclaimed myself for more than ten years, who are you, and why do you want to release my restraint?"
Yan Xiaotang looked at him again, he had changed a lot, his appearance was still the same, his clothes were still hanging, but his demeanor was very different, he didn't have the fear and cowardice of a small person, only tired and bored after being disturbed.
While being on guard, Yan Xiaotang couldn't figure it out, and muttered, "What the hell."
Hao Xu shrugged his shoulders and said with a sullen face: "I'm not a ghost, I'm a sword spirit, little girl, I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it, don't ask me about my name, quickly find a way to seal me up again."
Yan Xiaotang spread her hands: "I can only break the ban, didn't you seal it yourself? Seal it again."
It turns out that the sword spirit looks like a human being...
The black flying sword is his body?
This sword has a strange temper. It turns its body into a horse to drive it away. The sword spirit proclaims its magical powers of memory and drives the horse to do business...
Yan Xiaotang felt a pain in her intestines, probably because the other party was not human, this way of thinking was beyond her comprehension.
With such a strong blood, the killing must be serious, but when he spoke, he couldn't feel the hostility, and Yan Xiaotang became more interested in exploring.
She is also a sword cultivator, and she also wants her Wuzhong Mace to give birth to a sword spirit.
Moreover, the Tianwu sword has been destroyed, and Boxi has no sword.
Yan Xiaotang's eyes brightened up.
The sword spirit Hao Xu sensed Yan Xiaotang's intentions, tilted his head and sighed: "Okay, okay, let me tell you, I'm not famous, but the sword is called Kongsheng."
Then he looked away indifferently, as if waiting for Yan Xiaotang to kneel down in worship or panic out of control.
Yan Xiaotang was puzzled: "I haven't heard of it."
Hao Xu put his hands on his knees, and said unhappily: "Hey! I am the second-ranked Kongsheng sword sword spirit among the three fierce swords!"
There seemed to be a commotion in the city, presumably frightened by the soaring blood in Fanlu Pagoda, Yan Xiaotang folded her arms and asked, "Oh, what is the first sword?"
Chizhiyuan is really interesting. In the original world, everyone avoids snakes and scorpions. Maybe others don’t care about it, but Sword Spirit Hao Xu looks very proud.
Hao Xu looked contemptuously and said: "You haven't even heard of me, and you have heard of that sword? It's useless to tell you, you really can't seal it up again? Wait for that lunatic to come here smelling the blood, and take this sword of yours. The city is slaughtered, don't blame me."
Yan Xiaotang showed a strange face: "Crazy? Massacre? You are not talking about Wei Wuyi, are you?"
Hao Xu twisted his mouth: "Hey! How dare you call him by his name directly!!"
Yan Xiaotang said: "I heard that he will come to see me. I'm waiting for him. Since you know him, you might as well wait together."
"Ah? Ah? Looking for you?" Seeing that Yan Xiaotang was about to leave, Hao Xu got up and chased after her. He ignored his empty sword and threw it in the front hall of Fanlu Pagoda. "Why is he looking for you?"
Yan Xiaotang let him run with her, so what about the sword spirit?The leaves of Hehuang Peach Tree have already taken root in his sea of consciousness, as long as she has a single thought, she can return this sword spirit to nothingness - so why not sell it well and leave him to ponder slowly.
"Where you come and go, you are a gentleman, you only ask me questions, are you embarrassed? Returning the sword spirit..."
Because he is a sword spirit, Hao Xu's nature is very simple, and he is smart, but he is just a child-like cleverness. Yan Xiaotang took him around on the Fan Terrace, and his words were [-]% to [-]%.
The Kongsheng Sword was originally the saber of the real masters of the previous generations of the Haowu Immortal Sect. No sword spirit was born in the hands of the masters. Zhan Ji wanted to refine the sword by himself. Sword Spirit.
Wei Wuyi stole the sword and rebelled against the sect. The Kongsheng sword and the sword spirit hid in the sword and did not show up. It was not until Wei Wuyi took him to Chizhiyuan and slaughtered three cities with the sword. He couldn't bear it, so he stole himself away. Sealed blood and memory, mixed with the ordinary people at the bottom of Chizhiyuan for more than ten years.
Because the sword spirit has never recognized its master, the refinement that Wei Wuyi thought was actually deceived by the sword spirit. Presumably, the magic cultivator who is famous in Chizhiyuan has made a lot of troubles for this sneaky sword. It's also very poor...
"Wei Wuyou never knew that the Kongsheng Sword had a sword spirit?"
"My name is Hao Xu."
"Ah."
"Oh, I got it! The day you froze me was the day you broke the boundary! You are just like Wei Wuyi!"
Yan Xiaotang laughed, Hao Xu's unresponsiveness was too cute.
Hao Xu said again: "But you are not possessed, how did you get here?"
Yan Xiaotang asked him back: "You have to be enchanted to come here?"
Hao Xu suddenly became shrewd: "Pick off the leaves first." He is a sword spirit, and if he has a spirit, he has a sea of consciousness. If the sea of consciousness is controlled, he is afraid of it, just like being pinched by the neck.
Yan Xiaotang waved her hand: "Then I won't ask."
Hao Xu was dumbfounded...how could this be?It is unreasonable to say that if you don't ask, you don't ask.
Yan Xiaotang walked slowly, not deliberately paying attention to him, only thinking about her own affairs, a little attention was enough to deal with this sword spirit.
About the birth of the magic weapon with spiritual consciousness, Bo Xi roughly told her that the Qingshan Zhujun Pagoda he left in the Benyun car was the magic weapon with the spirit of the weapon, but the spirit of the weapon also had some special features. Finally, he actually cut off the life-soul connection with his master, causing the master to lose his mind, and he himself was seriously injured and fell asleep.
Yan Xiaotang gave the Benyun Che to Tong Song for refining, but he never saw Tong Song, and he didn't know if he was still alive. Finding that weapon has become something that can't be considered in the near future.
Otherwise, let a sword spirit and a weapon spirit make a pile, both of them are stupid, it must be very lively.
After ignoring Hao Xu for a while, Hao Xu muttered, and even started to worry that he didn't pay back the money he borrowed from others...
Just walking back to the Fanlu Pagoda, Yan Xiaotang picked up a few black jade beads rolling on the ground and handed them over as soon as they entered the door: "Here, I have the money for returning people, and I also have the money for the next purchase."
Hao Xu looked at the Moyu beads with a look of wanting, but he also felt that, as the second most vicious Kongsheng sword spirit, he was so embarrassed by the two beads picked up from the ground, and his emotions were also very complicated.
Yan Xiaotang herself was very tired from life, so she liked Hao Xu a little more for a "human" like Hao Xu, who was not a human being, but had a simple mind, and didn't want Hao Xu to lose face. In short, since Xia Ying put it in the Fanlu Pagoda, it must be very expensive, so I handed it over with both hands.
If she doesn't speak, she just depends on whether Hao Xu answers.
Hao Xu didn't want it, and said dejectedly: "As soon as Wei Wuyi comes, I'm going to kill someone again, what do I do with these?"
Yan Xiaotang didn't think it was a pestle, put the ornaments back, walked a few steps, and grasped the Kongsheng sword that had been floating in place: "That's not necessarily the case."
Hao Xu didn't like her very much and shook his head repeatedly.
Yan Xiaotang's eyes were a little fuzzy, and she knew it was time to meditate to recover, so she called someone to put Hao Xu in place.
The big prison was replaced by a guest room for distinguished guests, and the head of the cell was replaced by a young servant girl—Hao Xu didn’t care too much about Yan Xiaotang’s taking his body away. He felt that he was once the head teacher of the Haowu Immortal Sect His saber, regardless of age, status or seniority, is far above Yan Xiaotang, so it is inappropriate to be too fussy.
In fact, there is already a threat to him in the sea of consciousness, and he dare not run around, it doesn't matter whether the main body is by his side or not.
(End of this chapter)
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