Wan Sanqian did not answer the two, but held the sword box and signaled to Xu Qilin.

Xu Qilin was stunned at first, and then quickly reacted and slammed the sword box into the result.

“Thank you to the Great Official Wan for the sword!”

Shangguan Haitang and Lu Xiaofeng were both staring at Xu Qilin with bad eyes.

But Xu Qilin was unaware.

Wan Sanqian turned to look at the two and spoke lightly.

“Wan didn’t know in advance that the two of you were here for this Seven-Star Dragon Abyss.”

“Besides, I have long promised to give this sword to Xu Shaoxia.”

“If you want to borrow a sword, you might as well ask the true owner of the sword!”

Watch the atmosphere in the drawing room gradually become abnormal.

Rao, who was completely unaware of the ins and outs, also saw that something was wrong.

Can’t help but pull Xu Qilin’s sleeves.

Xu Qilin gave Wanwan a reassuring look, looked at Shangguan Haitang and asked.

“Lu Daxia borrowed the sword for his friend Ximen Chuixue, so I don’t know who the Shangguan girl borrowed the sword for?”

Shangguan Haitang frowned, but still said truthfully.

“Ye Gucheng has an old relationship with my righteous father, and I naturally borrowed a sword for Ye Gucheng.”

Xu Qilin’s heart was clear.

The two peerless swordsmen are about to fight, although they themselves have their own swords that have been used for many years.

But if you get a divine weapon of the level of Seven-Star Dragon Yuan, you will definitely be able to improve your strength.

It is also possible to have more leverage in battle.

Shangguan Haitang’s words exposed the fact that the Iron Courage God Hou and Ye Gucheng met.

And also wanted to help him borrow a sword.

This couldn’t help but make Xu Qilin more sure that the Iron Bold God Hou Zhu had secretly joined forces with Nanwang!

As for Lu Xiaofeng, it is not easy to say whether he represents himself or the Daming Imperial Court.

What surprised Xu Qilin a little was that.

In this whole matter, Wan Sanqian obviously showed a neutral attitude.

Neither the Shenhou side nor Lu Xiaofeng’s side is supported.

Instead, he gave the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword to himself, so that he could say that the two could not help each other.

Such an attitude is very intriguing.

Xu Qilin knows.

In the previous life, 13,000 finally had no use value, and was brutally killed by Zhu Lian.

Could it be that there has been a gap between the two in this world?

If this is the case, then it is probably not an accident that the previous Saint Stealing Treasure Chest was not accidental.

Behind it may be the shadow of the Iron Courage God Marquis.

“It seems that I have a chance to test thirteen thousand!”

These years flashed quickly in Xu Qilin’s mind, looking at Shangguan Haitang and Lu Xiaofeng and spoke.

“Since it is a battle between two peerless swordsmen, I think it is better not to rely on external forces.”

“Therefore, this Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword cannot be lent under it.”

Shangguan Haitang was angry, glared at Xu Qilin and turned away directly.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed.

“Sure enough, the hero is a young man, Xu Shaoxia, this friend, I Lu Xiaofeng is settled!”

Wan Thirteen Qian also laughed.

“Wan has already prepared a banquet, go, don’t get drunk today and don’t return!”

Today’s events.

Thirteen thousand successfully solved the trouble of taking sides.

Although Lu Xiaofeng did not borrow the sword, Ye Gucheng could not get the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss, and the result was completely acceptable to him.

Xu Qilin won the tenth sword on the Divine Weapon List.

The three of them were in a good mood, and the meal was enjoyable.

Lu Xiaofeng and Wan Sanqian are very talkative, and they are familiar with the secrets of the rivers and lakes and the interesting things in the court.

At the same time, the two kept knocking on Xu Qilin’s identity.

But they were all prevaricated by him.

The dinner was late, and Xu Qilin and Wanwan naturally stayed in Wanfu.

Late at night, Wanfu is quiet.

The sky is full of stars and the moonlight is scattered, as if casting a veil over all buildings.

The already carved and painted Wanfu looks even more beautiful.

In the gazebo.

Thirteen thousand are meticulously making tea, and every action is standard.

It was as if there were guests coming.

After a while, rhythmic footsteps sounded.

The handsome Xu Qilin stepped into the pavilion.

Wan Sanqian did not look up, and said lightly in his mouth.

“Xu Shaoxia hasn’t slept so late, does he have the same habit of drinking tea late at night as me?”

Xu Qilin glanced at the four ghosts of Xiangxi who stood motionless behind Wan 300.

Take care of yourself and sit on the opposite side of 13,000.

He took a sip of the teacup and said in admiration.

“Rulan in the tongue, refreshing, fragrant and sweet, fragrant and pleasant, good tea!”

Then Xu Qilin spoke.

“Today, ten thousand officials gave me a sword, I’m afraid it’s not so simple.”

“Suwen Wan Daguan and the Iron Guts God Hou intersect with each other.”

“Why did you refuse Shangguan Haitang?”

Thirteen thirteen thousand’s face did not change at all, and replied.

“Wan Mou is just a businessman, how can He De intersect with the powerful Lord Shenhou.”

“Xu Shaoxia thought too much.”

Xu Qilin secretly scolded an old fox in his heart.

It seems that without revealing something substantial, Thirteen thousand will not be hooked at all.

“Presumably, ten thousand officials also feel that Shenhou’s secret rebellion is self-destruction.”

“That’s why you want to draw a line, right?”

Xu Qilin opened his mouth to be Wang Fried.

Thirteen thousand hands shook, but the tea spilled without noticing, and his face showed an extremely shocked look.

This is his deepest secret, and it is still the kind that will fall to the ground once exposed!

The next moment, the murderous intent in the gaze that looked at Xu Qilin was revealing.

Shout! Shout!

The four ghosts of Xiangxi moved and attacked Xu Qilin.

Xu Qilin still had a calm smile on his face, as if he hadn’t seen the four ghosts of Xiangxi at all.

When the palms of the four were about to grab Xu Qilin.

A figure wearing a top hat appeared behind the four like a ghost.

The True Qi in the palm condensed into a rope, binding the four people firmly, unable to move.

“Refer to the Xuan Realm powerhouse!”

Thirteen thousand couldn’t help but exclaim.

“Lord, shall they be brought to …

Zhao Gaobi made a throat-slit motion, and his face was full of murderous aura.

Xu Qilin waved his hand.

“Loosen their ties, but next time, they will not be spared!”

Thirteen thousand faces solemn.

The four ghosts of Xiangxi are all strong people in the first-class King Kong realm, and the phantom divine skill is unique.

Now he is subdued by one move.

That man with a pale face in a top hat was considered a master even in the Xuan Realm!

Being able to use such a master as a slave, then what identity should Xu Qilin be?

Wan Sanqian couldn’t help but ask.

“Xu Shaoxia, who are you?”

Xu Qilin did not answer immediately, but asked rhetorically.

“Wan Daguanren, I wonder what you think of the Northern Starling?”



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