Chapter 50

Situ Hong is puzzled, but the only thing she can be sure of is that the person who left the sword mark on the sword stone is definitely a master of Kendo who has a great understanding of Kendo!

This is not a master in the realm, but has a very profound understanding of one of the swords. Situ Hongxue has never met a sword cultivation with such understanding.

Rao is a strong swordsman in his family. Just from the perception of the sword, he is far less than the person who left the sword mark on the test sword stone.

"However, although this person has a profound understanding of one of the swords, his cultivation is not very high. He didn't leave a trace of genuine Qi. He still said that he deliberately hid it." this is the most confused place of situ Hongxue.

If it is the former, situ Hongxue can only confirm that this person must be the favored son of heaven who has a Kendo talent and can be called a demon.

If it is the latter, then this person will return to nature and his cultivation will be unfathomable.

But no matter which kind, situ Hongxue was curious.

"Sister Hongxue?" seeing situ Hongxue staring at the sword stone, situ Ling called tentatively.

It was the first time that she saw such vivid and diverse expressions, surprise, confusion, incomprehension, thinking and curiosity on situ Hongxue's beautiful cheek

You know, situ Hongxue, as a famous woman of the Shengyuan Dynasty, has been sought after and flattered by many people with his excellent background, wealth and talent.

However, situ Hongxue's beautiful face is always calm. Obviously, she is only a woman of double ten years, but her mood is as difficult as an ancient well.

This was the first time situ Ling saw situ Hongxue with such a rich expression change.

Before Rao Shi, situ Hongxue was indifferent when the master of situ family announced her engagement to Murong ditian.

"Tut tut... Who is it? Sister Hong Xue is upset just by the sword marks on the sword test stone." situ Ling couldn't help muttering to herself.

Situ Hongxue, on the other side, once again clenched his sword.

Situ Hongxue's sword is named Wan Ningmei. It is slender and slender. Its body is like a woman's eyebrow. It is soft and extremely sharp.

Moreover, there are some mysterious and complicated lines overlapping on the sword body.

This is a holy stripe magic weapon. Although it is only a low-grade holy stripe magic weapon, it is also very rare.

"Drink!"

Situ Hongxue drank softly and came out with his sword. His snow-white train danced like a dragon.

This posture is not like a sword, but like a beautiful dance.

Rao is the situ Ling who often sees situ Hongxue practicing his sword. Every time he sees situ Hongxue, he will still be amazed. Situ Hongxue in the sword dance is another unique.

Situ Hongxue's sword path is sometimes cold and cold, and sometimes spring breeze turns rain. It is situ's four seasons sword technique.

However, after some understanding on the sword stone, situ Hongxue obviously felt that there were some deficiencies in the previous sword moves.

These deficiencies are now being made up little by little.

All this is due to the ordinary sword marks on the sword test stone.

Situ Hongxue, who was obsessed with Kendo, felt a joy from the bottom of her heart. After learning that she was going to be engaged to Murong ditian, she had not experienced it for a long time.

After practicing the sword, situ Hongxue was slightly panting, and a little glittering sweat trickled out on his white forehead.

She also left a new scar on the sword stone again.

"Sister Hongxue, do you want to wait here?" asked situ Ling.

"Wait a minute." situ Hongxue looked at the sword mark on the sword test stone and said.

Although she is a woman, she also has a trace of pride in her heart. This is not pride, but confidence in one of her swords.

She wanted to know whether the improved four seasons sword could still be found by that person.

But unfortunately, after waiting for several hours, he still didn't wait for the man. Situ Hongxue was a little sorry.

Situ Ling sighed in his heart that in the whole Shengyuan Dynasty, there was only one person who could make situ Hongxue, a gorgeous beauty, willing to wait.

However, at the moment, ye guchen didn't know that a great beauty was waiting for him. After practicing the sword with the sword stone, ye guchen walked freely in the desolate city.

It was still some time before the sword spirit broke out on the sword tablet, and ye guchen was not in a hurry to enter the too barren forest.

Walking in the desolate city at will and watching the Tianjiao fighting with each other on the blood fighting platform from time to time, ye guchen was a little relaxed.

"Hum, what sword repair is just a local chicken and tile dog!"

Suddenly, on a blood bucket table in front, there was a sneer of great contempt.

Hearing this sentence, ye guchen suddenly raised her eyebrows and looked around. The blood bucket platform in front was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. Many martial artists were watching the war.

On the bloody platform, there were two figures. A young man fell to the ground, his clothes were broken, and there were many wounds. Even the sword in his hand fell aside, looking quite embarrassed.

The other man is a strong man in black, holding a bright gold knife, which is a top-grade spirit weapon.

He looked arrogant and looked at the fallen youth with a thick color of contempt in his eyes.

"This is the so-called sword repair of the first attack and kill. Hum, but in this way, the sword is the real head of 100 soldiers, and the sword is just a beautiful embroidered pillow." the strong man in Black said, walked forward and stepped on the sword that fell to the ground.

"Don't step on my sword!" the fallen young man climbed, stretched out his hand and held the sword.

A cold and fierce look flashed in the eyes of the strong man in black. If he stepped down hard, he would directly step on it with a sword in his hand.

At this time, a fierce sword spirit suddenly broke through the air, and the strong man in black clicked in his heart and hurried to resist with a horizontal knife.

to be sonorous!

A piercing sound of metal and iron attack sounded. The strong man in black retreated several steps, and the tiger's mouth was numb.

"Who is it?"

The strong man in black was shocked and angry. At least he was also an expert in refining Qi. He was shocked back directly.

But when he saw a young man in a Xuan robe, his face was indifferent, and he stepped onto the blood fighting platform, it was ye guchen.

Ye guchen is not a good person, and he doesn't like to meddle. However, if the strong man insults the sword, he can't!

No matter in the past or this life, whether Dugu wubai or ye guchen, they can't tolerate others' insult to Jian.

Sword is the life of a swordsman!

Insulting the sword is insulting the dignity of a swordsman!

"Take your sword and don't insult it." ye guchen looked slightly and said to the young man on one side.

The young man clenched his teeth, picked up the sword that fell to the ground and sincerely bowed to ye guchen.

"Who is this man who dares to meddle in such a business?"

"Doesn't he know how powerful that strong man is? His knife technique makes people's scalp numb."

Among those watching the war around, some people talked about it.