The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Sword Pavilion, the cold moon westward, night time gradually past, when the eastern sky will be bright, small gourd fluttering out of the room, little face is full of fatigue.

"Xianchang" little gourd has some grievances.

"Rest," Ning Chen said softly.

"Well"

the little gourd flies to the former's shoulder, embraces a wisp of hair and begins to sleep.

Ning Chen waves his hand to lift the ban in the yellow spring and cover the little gourd's body.

At this time, not far away, the door was pushed open with a squeak, and Lin Yuzhen walked out. Her hair was high and her face was beautiful and valiant.

"Thank you, brother Ning," Lin Yuzhen said with a smile.

"Your Highness is polite. Let's go. It's time for us to go to the sword tower," Ning Chen said softly.

"Well"

Lin Yuzhen nodded and left together.

In the northwest of the pavilion, in a desolate place, a towering and majestic tower is located. When people go to the front, it is as small as a mole ant, which makes people feel powerless.

As the sun rises to the East, the huge stone gate under the sword tower opens. Before the true appearance of the inside of the sword tower is revealed to the world, the fierce and abnormal sword pressure sweeps out and rolls up hundreds of feet of dust.

Outside the pagoda, a strong man on the sword from all over the world has a strange look on his face. He sighs in his heart that how many magic weapons must be in the pagoda to have such a powerful sword pressure. It is said that there is also a Zhenge artifact in the pagoda. I wonder if I can see it today.

People enter the tower. In the tower, night pearls light up the whole space of the sword tower. On the tower body, there are hundreds of magic weapons on each carved platform, which make people dazzled.

The treasure of the sword Pavilion for tens of thousands of years lies in this. Today, it is revealed to the public, which makes the respected swordsmen of all regions deeply shocked.

"You can choose these magic soldiers at will, you're welcome"

as she spoke, Mei Wuchen stepped forward and said with a smile on her graceful and beautiful face.

After hearing the words, all the dignitaries nodded their heads to express their thanks. Immediately, everyone separated and looked for their favorite magic weapon.

"Don't you choose one, your highness?"

Mei Wuhen looks at the Qingjun figure in front of her and says.

"Thank you for your kindness. I already have Fengming sword, so I don't need to choose other weapons"

Lin Yuzhen replied with a smile.

Mei Wuhen nodded and didn't persuade him any more. She looked at the young man in red beside him and said, "Mr. Ning, your sword isn't here. Come with me"

Ning Chen nodded and followed.

On one side, Lin Yuzhen also turned to follow up and looked at the eyes of the leader of the front sword Pavilion.

At first, she thought it was because of the second cabinet leader. However, after what happened these days, she gradually felt that the second cabinet leader of the sword pavilion was not as cold and heartless as it seemed. On the contrary, the big cabinet leader who had been smiling all the time was more and more incomprehensible.

There are many things happening in the sword Pavilion. The owner of the sword Pavilion can't know nothing. However, the latter has never made any statement, which is really strange.

In their thoughts, the three of them went up to the seventh floor of the sword tower. The moment the door was opened, they felt an unbearable heat wave coming, which made it difficult to move forward.

In front, in front of the sword casting platform, a woman in a white dress stood still. Unconsciously, she had been standing all night. When she felt someone coming, she looked back.

"Third sister, what's the matter?" Mei Wuchen came forward and said with a smile.

"The quality of Xinghun sword is rare. However, since this sword has not been built for a long time, it can only be repaired. On the contrary, it is a green sword. Although its material is ordinary, it has been with Mr. Ning for a long time. It has been spiritually cultivated. This time, it is damaged, and it is difficult to repair it," she said in a soft voice.

Mei Wuchen's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "Mr. Ning, can you ask me, with your strength and the texture of these two swords, how can you be hurt so far?"

"It's caused by fighting against the natural calamity"

Ning Chen didn't hide it and told the truth.

"No wonder"

Mei Wuhen nodded. Although there are many magic weapons in the world, the most important one is the one who uses the sword. This ninth son of Mohist family has amazing strength and can destroy his sword.

As the words fell, the rear rumbled again, the stone door opened, and a beautiful figure in a purple dress came out, with a beautiful face, but a cold look without any emotion.

"The second sister"

was surprised and called out.

Seeing the comer, Mei Wuhen flashed across her eyes and said, "the second sister is injured. Why don't you have a good rest in Shuiyue hall"

"I'm not in any serious trouble"

shuiwuyue calmly answered, walked to the sword casting platform, looked at the two magic soldiers in the fire, and after a moment, waved her right hand and took out one of them.

"This sword can't be mended by my sword Pavilion"

with a clang sound, the edge of the sword goes into the ground, and the original breath of the four poles flows and devours each other.

Ning Chen sees shape, brow lightly wrinkly.

"Two younger sisters, don't be rude" Mei no trace look congealed, softly scold a way.

"Sister Ming Jian, my sword pavilion has always agreed to the first condition of Wuji banquet on the sword. Even if I mend the sword, I can only mend it. Otherwise, if he brings more swords, my sword Pavilion will help him mend it all the time," shuiwuyue says lightly.Mei Wuhen's eyes were slightly cold, and said, "rules are dead, people are alive, and young master Ning is a distinguished guest of my sword Pavilion. How can we generalize it all"

in front of the sword casting platform, he watched them quarrel, and his eyes flashed anxiously. His eyes swept the young man in red beside him. He immediately returned to his mind and said, "young master Ning, my second sister has always been such a temper, don't blame me"

he said< Ning Chen shook his head. After a moment's meditation, he raised his hand and pulled out his life sword on the ground. He said calmly, "the second Pavilion master's words are reasonable. Rules are rules. How can I change this sword because of the next person? I'll think of another way to repair the soul of the star."

hearing the former, there was a little light in the water without moon's eyes what.

Mei Wuhen frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Ning, you don't have to care what the second sister said. It's not difficult for my sword pavilion to mend one more sword."

Ning Chen laughed and said, "thank you for your kindness. It's really no use. It's useless to mend the quality of this sword. As long as the sword Pavilion can help me mend the Xinghun sword, I'm very grateful"

look The former had made up her mind. Mei Wuchen didn't want to persuade her any more. She nodded and said, "in that case, I'll let you know. I don't have time. How long will it take to mend this Xinghun sword?"

"Three days"

the perfect response.

Mei Wuhen nodded, looked at the man beside him and said, "Mr. Ning, come here to pick up the sword in three days"

"thank you very much"

Ning Chen politely replied, "three cabinet leaders, since there is nothing wrong between me and king Qi here, we will leave first. In three days, we will come here to pick up the sword as promised"

"two please walk slowly," Mei Wuhen said with a smile.

Ning Chen's vision saw a water not far away have no month, have no more stay, turn round to leave.

Lin Yuzhen followed, eyes full of condensation color, too wrong.

When they left, the seventh level stone gate closed and covered all the ugliness.

In front of the sword casting platform, the smile on Mei Wuchen's face gradually disappeared, replaced by the boundless cold and gloomy.

"Pa"

step forward, Mei Wuhen raises her hand, slaps her face in front of her, and immediately spills blood and dyes her purple clothes red.

"There is no moon in the water. I think you have forgotten your identity," Mei Wuhen said coldly.

"Second sister"

surprised, she quickly stepped forward to hold the woman, her eyes showed anxious color, and said, "elder sister, second sister is not intentional, you can spare her this time"

"younger sister, you get out of the way"

shuiwuyue gently pushed away the people around her, looked at the former, and said coldly, "elder sister, I don't know what the second sister did wrong, which made her angry Quick "

" I gave you the task of recapturing Fengming sword. How are you doing? Can't you even manage a Lin Yuzhen? " Mei no trace cold voice way.

"Elder sister's lesson"

shuiwuyue said, "the strength of king Qi is known all over the world. Although the second sister is not afraid, it's not easy to defeat this man and take back Fengming sword. Moreover, the ninth son of Mohist family is always around him, so it's hard for me to find an opportunity"

"is that right?"

Mei Wuhen looked colder and said, "don't think that I don't know what happened in the sword field. In addition, yesterday's battle with the ninth son of the Mohist family, you feigned defeat and were injured. What's the purpose? You know clearly in your heart that shuiwuyue, no matter whether you are injured or not, you must take back Fengming sword within three days, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless"

"elder sister"

" Jingwuxia said anxiously, "second sister is seriously injured. How can she take back Fengming sword from king Qi and the ninth son of mohmen in three days? Please give me some more time"

"grace?"

Mei Wuhen hummed coldly and said, "originally, she had enough time, but she gave up. There was no water and no moon. After three days, don't let me down again"

with that, Mei Wuhen turned and left, and disappeared in a flash.

Pure flawless up, holding the injured woman in purple, eyes in tears lingering detour, "second sister, you this is why?"

"It's a blessing, not a calamity, but a calamity can't be avoided"

water has no moon, and he flashed through his eyes and said, "that sword can't be mended. The sword of life can only be mended by himself. Otherwise, once external forces intervene and the swords are created together, you have a chance to tell the young master Ning that the sword of life will recover one day. Maybe it will take a long time, but this is the only way"

he said“ I'll tell him, second sister, your injury is serious. I'll take you back to have a rest first "

while talking, I'll hold the former and walk towards the door step by step.

On the first floor of the pagoda, the masters of the swords from different regions are still choosing their favorite magic soldiers. At this time, Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen step down and walk directly out of the pagoda without stopping.

"Brother Ning, do you feel strange?" Outside the tower, Lin Yuzhen said.

"Well"

Ning Chen nodded, flashed in his eyes, and said, "there's something wrong with the second Pavilion leader, but what's more wrong is the big Pavilion leader, who knows people and faces but doesn't know his heart. It seems that we still underestimate the leader of the sword Pavilion."