Chapter 143 Draw a Sword

The words mean more than they say of the other party did not make Li Yunsheng feel any sway in his opinion, even if there was Vermilion Bird in front of him Pavilion Fairy Zhilan and Profound Martial Pavilion Pavilion Lord are watching.

He didn’t say anything, went straight to the bottom of Sword Mountain, reached out and grabbed the nearest sword, and without a word he was about to pull it out.

“Sixth.”

But before Li Yunsheng could exert force, Zhang Antai held his hand.

“They’re joking with you. The swords in the sword grave had their own masters. If they don’t want to, no one can pull them out.”

Little Junior Brother in front of him Eldest Senior Brother Zhang Antai couldn’t bear to make a fool of himself in front of this group of people. He turned his eyes to Zhu Hundred Refinements as he spoke, as if he wanted to say, “Enough is enough.”

This Zhu Hundred Refinements is also a good person, although Zhang Antai just cast a glance, and immediately understood what he meant.

“Yeah, Yunsheng Martial Nephew, I’ll drive…”

“Who’s kidding?!”

He doesn’t want to be related to White Cloud Temple either The commotion was too stiff, so I just took this opportunity to calm down and sell Zhang Antai a favor.

Just before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhu Haoxuan.

“Didn’t your Little Junior Brother just say it clearly and logically? How come it has become a joke now? Then can I think that your Disciple of White Cloud Temple is all about everything you say? Are you kidding me?”

This Zhu Haoxuan wanted Li Yunsheng to make a fool of himself today, especially when he saw Mu Ningshuang cast Li Yunsheng’s eyes from time to time, he only felt that there was a nest of ants in his heart. He kept biting the general discomfort. If Li Yunsheng left like this today, he felt that he would not be happy this year, even in the face of the fiercely eyes of Zhu Hundred Refinements next to him, he was unwilling to back down. !

Dare to say such words in front of Baiyungu Valley Master, this Zhu Haoxuan is indeed going for it, because hearing him say this, Zhu Hundred Refinements’s forehead oozes a layer of cold sweat.

He glanced at Yang Wanli and found that the other party’s expression had not changed much, so he was sighed in relief.

“Let’s go.”

He said to Zhu Haoxuan expressionlessly.

“Why am I leaving, I still want to see him draw his sword!”

Zhu Haoxuan looked at Li Yunsheng with a dead pig’s expression not afraid of boiling water.

“Hey!”

He broke free from Zhu Hundred Refinements and grabbed his arm, rushed to Li Yunsheng and said:

“You pull it out. , what are you afraid of, it wasn’t very…”

But knowing why, his words stopped abruptly here.

Everyone looked up and saw a rusty long sword pointing at Zhu Haoxuan’s throat. The tip of the long sword was less than an inch away from his throat.

Their gazes followed the long sword’s body and saw that the person holding the sword was the “speak without careful diction” Disciple from White Cloud Temple.

“He, he pulled it out??”

“Like, like so.”

Look at the extra one on Sword Mountain With the black hole and the rust that kept peeling off the sword body, the surprised people finally dared to be sure that the rusty ancient sword in Li Yunsheng’s hand was pulled out from Sword Mountain. of.

The air was silent for a while.

“This kid, luck… is really good.”

Someone’s sigh broke the strange atmosphere.

“Yeah, I remember that there was a famous Disciple in Lingxiao Pavilion in the past, and I accidentally pulled it out.”

“Luck, luck.”

With With this sound, the other people present began to join in.

In fact, many Disciples have paid attention to the swords on Sword Mountain, because Autum Water has no restrictions on the entry of the Disciple of this sect into the Sword Mound, so when many people first came to Autum Water, almost every day. Staying here, and then pulling one sword at a time, euphemistically called it looking for a sword, it is no accident that they do some useless work. Tsukasa pulls out the Disciple of the sword, they all boil down to “good luck”.

Only with this explanation can they feel more balanced.

“It’s easy to draw?”

But Li Yunsheng, who didn’t know this, didn’t understand everyone’s surprised expressions. He retracted the sword pointed at Zhu Haoxuan and threw it He re-inserted on Sword Mountain, pulled out another sword and raised it to the crowd:

“Look.”

This “have the words at hand” is generally a Plug it in and pull it out, and everyone has no time to react.

“He seems to have drawn a sword again.”

Someone just started looking at the sword in Li Yunsheng’s hand, but muttered to himself with a blank expression.

The next second, his mouth slowly opened, his eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils rapidly enlarged:

“He pulled out another! ?”

With this sound, the crowd of onlookers reacted.

Why?

Everyone was full of question marks, and even Eldest Senior Brother Zhang Antai was confused. Some people even thought that there was something wrong with the sword mound, so they tried to draw the sword one after another, but in the end they found it was futile.

And Zhu Hundred Refinements and Fairy Zhilan looked at each other, and then walked towards Yang Wanli without a glance.

Of course, at this moment, Zhu Haoxuan was the most puzzled and depressed. He was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say or what to do.

“The little Disciple of White Cloud Temple, you, you draw another sword and see.”

Someone in the crowd shouted at Li Yunsheng tentatively.

His words also awakened others. One time can be said to be luck, two times can be considered a coincidence, but the third time is by no means a coincidence and luck can be explained.

“Why don’t you pull out that ‘Yugong’ and see if you can pull it out!”

Someone echoed that, the two swords Li Yunsheng just pulled out were both It is not a famous sword, it is possible to draw it out by coincidence and luck, but a famous sword like “Yugong” that already has spirituality cannot be drawn out by luck or coincidence!

hearing this Li Yunsheng hesitated.

He originally thought it was just doing a common thing and didn’t care too much, but now these people’s reactions are somewhat beyond Li Yunsheng’s expectations.

“You try it.”

Just as Li Yunsheng was thinking if he needed to find an excuse to sneak away, an Old Daoist stood at the front of the crowd with a face on his face. Looking at Li Yunsheng kindly.

He spoke in a low voice, but for some reason Li Yunsheng could hear it very clearly, while the Autum Water Disciple beside Old Daoist seemed to not pay attention at all.

Li Yunsheng looked up at the Old Daoist curiously, but after just one glance, Li Yunsheng was stunned.

“Try it.”

Old Daoist pointed at “Yu Gong” and smiled again.

And this sound also woke up Li Yunsheng. Li Yunsheng, who was no longer in a daze, smiled and nodded to the Old Daoist Priest as if he was greeting an acquaintance, and then jumped high on the ground. He got up and grabbed the “Yugong” handle.

clang.

Without suspense, Yu Gong was pulled out of Sword Mountain by Li Yunsheng with a cheerful sword cry.

“long time no see, Sect Master.”

Ignoring the uproar around him, Li Yunsheng carried the “Yugong” to the Old Daoist.

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