Campus Superb Mad God

The next day, with a guilty mood, Tang Zichen met Bian Fenghuang again.

Tang Zichen's grandfather cheated her this time.

Tang Zichen and Bian Fenghuang are sitting by the river. Bian Fenghuang is leaning on Tang Zichen's shoulder, looking happy.

Tang Zichen asked: "Phoenix, I heard your grandfather has a peerless sword, called Qingcheng sword."

Bian Fenghuang was a little surprised. How could Tang Zichen know about this kind of thing? But Bian Fenghuang didn't have any sense of defense. She felt that she was already a member of Tang Zichen. Tang Zichen could never be adverse to her. She nodded and said, "yes."

"Ha ha, I just heard that I haven't seen any sword in my life, and I don't know if I have a chance to see it once. Phoenix, can I see your grandfather's peerless sword?"

"Ah." Bian Fenghuang did not expect that Tang Zichen would make such a request.

"Ha ha, if there is any difficulty, then forget it."

"No, my grandfather is very strict with the sword. My grandfather can't show it to anyone. If you really want to see it, I can steal it for you. "

"Well, that's settled. I'll give it back to you when I've finished."

"Well, I'll go home and steal it now. You wait for me."

"OK, Phoenix, come on."

Bian Fenghuang immediately went home. She was really willing to go back and steal the sword to Tang Zichen. She thought that Tang Zichen really just gave it back to her at a glance. She thought that she was Tang Zichen's person. She was willing to do everything for Tang Zichen, even for her life. So Tang Zichen was the same. She thought that every pair of lovers in the world was like this.

"Alas." Tang Zichen lamented that it was really hard for him to do such unconscionable things.

At this time, the evil cloud old man suddenly appeared.

"Lianneng, well done, let her go back to steal the sword so quickly, ha ha ha."

"You're spying on me again." Tang Zichen snorted.

"Don't worry about the small details. Now it's going to be successful. When she steals the sword, you knock her out, then cut off her chest and her lower part, and then leave her here. When she wakes up, she will find everything. She will find that she has been cheated by others, lost her sword and cut off her body. Ha ha ha. When her grandfather Bian Mingyu and his wife knew about it, I thought that the expression must be very wonderful. What they did to me in those years was rewarded by their granddaughter. It's so cool. " Old Xie Yun burst out laughing.

Tang Zichen was more hesitant in his heart. Step by step, he finally put Bian Fenghuang into the ring step by step. Before he caught Bian Fenghuang, Tang Zichen was eager to catch up with her, but now that he saw that he was going to succeed, Tang Zichen hesitated, and even hoped that he had not succeeded in the first place.

The old man was immersed in the illusion that he was about to succeed in revenge, and he laughed darkly.

Tang Zichen asked: "can you start to teach me how to absorb power now?"

"Once I succeed, I will steal the sword from you."

"How can I know that you mean what you say? Now teach me the beginning of the great method of absorbing power." Tang Zichen said.

"Lianneng, it's impossible. I can't teach it to you until the moment of success. What if you don't do what I say? For me, nothing is more important than revenge. You have to believe me. Compared with revenge, the method of absorbing power is nothing at all. You have such a good talent that I want to take you as my apprentice. "

"Damn it." Tang Zichen scolded. The old devil was a little cunning, but he didn't teach in advance.

"What do you mean, damn it?" Asked the old man.

"Silly."

"Well, what does shabby mean? Am I too old to understand young people now? " When the old man frowned, he didn't know the swearing words. After all, it was the language of another era.

"Well, it's time for you to go."

"Well, I think the Phoenix is coming. I'll hide around." The old man flew away immediately.

Tang Zichen waited for less than an hour, and the Phoenix came running, with a sword in his hand. Even at a distance of several meters, Tang Zichen could feel the texture of the Qingcheng sword. It was really a peerless sword.

Unfortunately, it's just something in the mind. In reality, the sword may have disappeared in the long history. Even if it exists, I don't know whose hand it is. Moreover, it's a long time ago. Even if it has been handed down to this day, it doesn't have the momentum of that year.

"Curtain can, you see, I stole my grandfather's sword, you see." Bian Fenghuang happily handed the sword to Tang Zichen.

With trembling hands, Tang Zichen took the sword and pulled it out. On the body of the sword, he saw a line of small words: "there is no sword in the world.".

"Ah." When Tang Zichen saw these four words, his body trembled.

"My blood drinking sword?" At the moment, Tang Zichen is completely stupid. These four words, and the body of the sword, Tang Zichen is so familiar with it. It's his blood drinking sword."What do you say? What, your blood drinking sword? This is my grandfather's green city sword. " Side Phoenix don't understand of say.

Tang Zichen has a sense of time and space disorder.

Moreover, Tang Zichen's heart filled with endless yearning.

It's like meeting relatives.

Tang Zichen shed tears, stroked the sword and muttered to himself: "drink blood, my drink blood, you are really my drink blood, I finally see you again."

Tang Zichen stroked the sword and felt a sense of familiarity. He would not admit that he was wrong. It was definitely the blood drinking sword he used in his previous life.

However, after years of erosion, the texture has been completely incomparable, but this is his sword.

"What's the matter with you Bian Fenghuang looks at Tang Zichen anxiously.

"Hoo." Tang Zichen took a deep breath and saw the sword of his previous life again. This kind of mood was just like seeing his relatives. Tang Zichen could not calm down. He even forgot that this is a forgotten city. Everything here is only a miniature of history.

This sword of Qingcheng is real. After countless years, it fell into the hands of fengqingyun. After passing through the earth, the wind and light clouds enter a memory stone. Unexpectedly, they see the sword of countless years ago. At this time, this sword still belongs to peerless sword, but in the hands of Feng Qingyun, it has been eroded by countless years and is no longer peerless.

"Yes, are you ok?"

Tang Zichen said with a smile, "I'm in a good mood."

Tang Zichen fondly stroked the Qingcheng sword and said with a smile: "originally, you were countless years ago, you were called Qingcheng sword."