Extremely soft and tender, a warm current came from the palm of his hand.

Han Qianye didn't notice.

The moment Lu Yanxue touched the sword.

The body froze suddenly.

As if electrocuted.

And when Han Qianye squeezed the sword with a little force.

Lu Yanxueyu's lips parted slightly, as if she was about to cry out, but she held it back.

There is also a kind of subconscious "rejection" as a result.

Han Qianye's other hand was ready to hold the hilt of the sword.

Zheng!

At this time.

A sword cry rose into the night.

Ling Ran's sword power shook the world.

Han Qianye suddenly felt a huge force breaking his hand.

To stop him from touching the hilt.

Sure enough, no one else can.

Han Qianye's hand stopped, and the other hand couldn't hold it.

It seems that this sword is none other than Lu Yanxue.

No outsider can touch the hilt of a sword.

Mind about this.

Han Qianye couldn't help but feel a little pity.

Still can't get it...Dog author, you set a ghost!

Lu Yanxue noticed the change in his eyes.

Inexplicably sad in my heart.

"This sword doesn't seem to like me and has no relationship with me..."

"Since it likes you more, I hope you cherish it."

Of course Han Qianye was reluctant, and just pretended to hand it back.

Lu Yanxue did not answer.

Missed?

How does this work?

Absolutely nothing to dislike, just...just...

"If you like it, it's yours."

"If you hadn't helped me, I wouldn't have gotten it."

Hmm...very sensible, I appreciate a principled girl like you.

"Giving the sword to the king, the right should repay the kindness."

Lu Yanxue suppressed the little deer in her heart and forcibly eliminated the rejection caused by her shame.

this moment.

The sword's rejection of Han Qianye was gone.

Oh?

There is a play.

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Eleven, I want to share the inheritance of Sword Immortal with him (does anyone watch, squeak 0.0)

Han Qianye said sternly:

"Hehe, I'm not afraid to tell you, I really like swords."

"Especially this handle, it's not ordinary at first glance, I love it to death."

Lu Yanxue said:

"Maybe she doesn't hate you either, try again."

Han Qianye went to hold the hilt again.

Strange.

This time, it was smooth, without the slightest hindrance.

But Lu Yanxue suddenly became tense.

A hand clenched into a fist.

The other grabbed his thigh tightly.

Clang!

draw sword.

For an instant.

But I saw the hilt of the sword that was pitch black as ink.

It turned into a holy white like suet jade.

It was like a girl's white thighs, shining with a crystal sheen.

Marvelous.

The handle body feels silky and tender, extremely comfortable.

Very moist.

The position of the back of the hilt diagonally below.

On the other hand, there is a small dark hole with some folds and wrinkles around it.

Like a blooming flower, it is very beautiful.

There is extremely pure sword intent and sword energy overflowing from it.

At the same time, the surrounding spiritual energy also continuously merged into the small hole.

With the continuous increase of spiritual energy.

The sword power that vibrated from the sword body was even stronger.

Very miraculous.

Han Qianye knew.

This small hole is a 'charging port' of the Zhu Xianjian, which stores the vast sword intent, sword qi, and sword power.

During the battle, it can suddenly burst out with unparalleled power that is unexpected to the opponent.

"Good sword!"

Han Qianye couldn't help but praise.

Extraordinary indeed.

Just holding it.

Han Qianxiu had an indescribable Ling Ran feeling.

Like this moment.

Heaven and earth can cut it open.

Swish!

A sword swings out.

No mana support at all.

Just an ordinary sword.

Stab it!

It turned out to be a very terrifying scene.

I saw a hill not far away.

It split into two halves.

The tall trees behind the mountain fell one after another.

The rocks were flying, and the auspicious beast was scared away.

The power is terrifying.

In the void between the heavens and the earth, a sharp sword mark was left behind.

The sword qi spreads out like a horse training.

Ling Ran was powerful and unparalleled.

This is the divine sword that will be on the list of the God Soldiers in the Future Monument!

As long as this sword recognizes the master.

That list reward belonging to the Divine Sword holder belongs to me.

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