Chapter 445

The sudden footsteps made the eyes of gainie and Weizhuang sharp, and then their eyes fell on the figure 20 meters away.

Looking at the handsome and familiar face in the distance, Zhang Liang's pupils narrowed, revealing unprecedented dignity: "on the way, I have clearly covered up the traces... How did you find here?"

Mu Qingxiao ignored Zhang Liang, his eyes fell on gainie and the long sword in his hand, and a smile came up at the corners of his mouth.

Canhong is a dragon slaying sword. It comes from the Xu family, a famous sword casting family. It was used by Jing Ke when he assassinated King Qin.

The remnant rainbow is completely different from other bronze swords. It is made of star fragments falling from the sky. Although the fragments look like rocks, they will burn with flames.

This sword is indeed very powerful, but it is also too fierce. It will hurt people and be harmful to the owner of the sword. After Jing Ke failed to assassinate Qin, his sword can Hong was obtained by Ying Zheng.

Yuanhong is made of the best sword caster of the state of Qin combined with hardware, which increases its power and eliminates its murderous spirit.

Since then, Yuanhong was given to escort the meritorious gainie and became a frightening weapon in the Jianghu. The "ten famous Swords" of fenghuzi sword spectrum ranked second.

In the message, Yuanhong was cut off by the shark teeth of Weizhuang, but now it is intact. It can be seen that the situation is complex. His actions really deviate a lot from the track of the world. Mu Qingxiao doesn't care about it.

"Mr. gainnie, I haven't seen you for two years. I'm fine."

"It seems that what Mr. Zhang Liang said is true!"

Looking away, mu Qingxiao's eyes fell behind gainie. The long sword in the handsome man's hand was light and sensitive. The sword body was slender and sharp. It could send out cold and even ice. It was indeed a beautiful and practical famous sword "the wind was rustling and the water was cold".

Although shuihan only ranks seventh in the sword spectrum, the ranking of the sword spectrum is not based on the strength of the sword. Each sword has its own uniqueness. Therefore, it can not be judged that one sword must be stronger than another.

Yuanhong and shuihan are already here. Mu Qingxiao's eyes finally fall on the last row. The immortal old man holds a black weird thin sword in his hand, which is undoubtedly Xueji.

The dignified eyes of all the people were panoramic. Mu Qingxiao stretched out his hand, and a terrible pressure came in an instant. Under this terrible pressure, the pavilion made a rustling sound.

Immediately, the famous sword in the hands of gainie was completely out of control. In the blink of an eye, it had been suspended in front of Mu Qingxiao.

"Mr. gainie, you kept Yuanhong well for me, and I took the famous sword."

Gainie and others were completely stunned when they looked at the shocking secular scene in front of them, but under the threat of terror, let alone action, they couldn't even say the words to their mouth.

After collecting the three famous swords into the storage space, mu Qingxiao's eyes fell on xiaoyaozi again and said, "I had a long talk with Chi Songzi. I'm interested in the secret technique of the Taoist family, the sound of nature."

The sound of nature is a secret skill of Taoism. It can directly talk with the thinking of others, and the enemy can't hear it.

As soon as the words fell, the threat of terror dissipated. Gainie and others were still full of fear and cold sweat.

Zhang Liang also understood at this time that he was able to escape from Shengxian villa. It was obviously the latter's intention. Otherwise, there was no possibility of escape at all.

Back to God, xiaoyaozi shook his head bitterly, and his lips wriggled a few times.

After receiving the cultivation method of sounds of nature, mu Qingxiao's mouth aroused a smile. In this way, nine famous swords have been gathered, and the last one is in Xianyang palace. It's time to go back to Xianyang city.

When mu Qingxiao and Xiao Yi disappeared into sight, Zhang Liang pulled a trace of bitterness from the corners of his mouth: "unexpectedly, not only Ling Xu fell into his hands, but also Yuanhong and Xueji......"

After returning to his mind, gainie's eyes returned to calm: "there is such a God in the world. He has never heard that the twelve princes are involved in government. Just now he can kill us at any time, but he didn't kill us..."

"This kind of extraordinary and saintly figures can not be limited by a mere state of Qin. They must not care about secular things, nor will they become an obstacle to us."

Recalling the threat of Mount Tai, Weizhuang's heart trembled. Just a breath made them helpless. I'm afraid the legendary immortal was just like this.

If such peerless strongmen are bent on the state of Qin, their plans will definitely be wasted.

The latter just didn't start, just took the famous sword, which means that he is not interested in secular things and presumably won't intervene in their gratitude and resentment.

Zhang Liang took a deep breath, depressed his complex emotions and said, "it seems that we don't need to find another place for the time being, but we don't have a sharp weapon in our hands, and our strength may be greatly reduced."

"Yuanhong was originally given by Ying Zheng. Now when I return to the hands of the twelve princes, it is time for me to change a new sword."

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After leaving the Mohist stronghold, mu Qingxiao didn't hurry on his way, but took Xiaoyi along the route back to Xianyang in the small town of Sanghai, touring around like a fairy.

The beautiful scenery is only a flash in the pan for monks, just like the journey under their feet, which will eventually come to an end.

Looking at the prosperous Xianyang City, mu Qingxiao hugged the soft body in his arms, and couldn't help feeling.

I have been in this world for more than 12 years. In these years, I have enjoyed the great rivers and mountains of China, seen the sophistication of the world, and experienced the test of life and death like hell. Whether it is cultivation, self-cultivation or mental character have been greatly improved.

Looking at the bright pink bead in the yin-yang jade, mu Qingxiao's mouth aroused a gentle smile. Six months ago, the bead left by long er once lost its luster, and now it seems to have completely recovered.

After returning to his senses, mu Qingxiao took Xiaoyi quietly to avoid the guard of the Qin army and took the lead in coming to the east palace.

At this time, looking at the gentle and virtuous Princess Yun in the East Palace, who has raised herself for ten years, a trace of warmth rises from the bottom of her heart. Mu Qingxiao is not a cold-blooded animal. It is absolutely impossible to say that there is no emotion in her heart.

Thinking that she was about to leave, she would not meet again in the future. After the fall of the state of Qin, I'm afraid this gentle and skilled great woman could not escape death.

Mu Qingxiao has always been gentle and genial to the people close to him, and cold as the wind to the enemy. When I think of this, three gouyu appear in my eyes and write wheel eyes again.

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PS: ah, I overslept. Sorry, make amends all night!