Hearing the sound, Xu Xi hurriedly got up, put away his life sword, opened his mouth and said, "grinding, why not grinding? At an age, if you don't hurry up, you won't have that strength in the future."

People who have lost their eyesight are generally more outstanding in other senses than others.

So is Xu Xi.

He can roughly infer from his voice that the guest should be a very young man.

"That's good." the man's voice was very gentle.

"Young master, if you want to sharpen your sword, just give it to me." Xu Xi said again.

"Well," the guest smiled.

Immediately, a chill began.

Xu Xi's heart suddenly a screen.

What a sharp sword.

He thought.

It's just that the breath is so sharp that it gives people a cold feeling. We can imagine how sharp the body of this sword is.

Xu Xi stretched out his hands and held the young childe's sword, looking very solemn.

First, as a sword sharpener, he should respect the guests. Second, as a sword repairman, he knows better than others that sword repairman cherishes his own life sword.

Xu Xi put the long sword with a faint chill in his hand on a purple brown Xuanqi boulder.

There is an old grinding mark on the boulder, just like a groove.

There are also two caves under the Li mark, which are concave into the stone table, containing cold water, which is cold into the bone marrow.

This is a necessary water cave for sharpening swords and dipping in water.

Xu Xi's rough fingers gently wiped the body of the sword in his hand and fumbled back and forth.

He is looking for the cutting edge area of the long sword, so as to maintain the fixed edge angle of the long sword when sharpening.

He was already very familiar with this, so he quickly made preliminary preparations.

Then Xu Xi put the long sword into the groove of the grindstone and took out a bright stone with a trace of cold air.

When he was still in the door, he burned incense and bathed, vegetarian fasting for three days, and then personally jumped into the bright stone pit in shan'ao, braved the bone chilling chill, and took out a solid bright stone.

The cold water is as clear as glass, and the cold water flows into the bone marrow.

In the cold water, Xu Xi began to grind the sword slowly.

"Although master Xu can't see things, his skill is more meticulous than most sword sharpeners with normal eyes." the young childe watched Xu Xi's sword sharpening technique and praised it seriously.

Speaking of this, Xu Xi was elated immediately. "It's not true, it's fine workmanship. I just pay more attention than other sword grinders."

Because he is also a sword practitioner, he knows very well that the sword practitioner attaches importance to the life sword and thinks in an transposition, so he will pay more attention to sharpening the sword.

Similarly, it is precisely because he has been to the battlefield and killed the demon family that he attaches great importance to his work - maybe his more heart today can help Jianxiu kill more demons and even save the life of Jianxiu on the battlefield in the future.

"Lord Xu is so old, why don't you go back to the eastern region," the man asked as he looked at it. "You have made great achievements in the North River pass for thousands of years. If you go back to the eastern region, you will be honored to return to your hometown. It's not more comfortable than sharpening your sword in such a dangerous place."

Xu Xi said with a smile, "comfortable? I have no wife and no children. Beiheguan is my home. Where can I have a happy old death here when I go back to the eastern regions? Besides, I eat and drink well. Where can you see that I am not comfortable?"

"Really?" the young man seemed to be on a par with Xu Xi, and said, "there are ups and downs in the battlefield outside the territory. Beiheguan may fall one day. If you stay in such a place, Lord Xu can really be comfortable?"

For the words of young customers, Xu Xi was neither angry nor anxious. It didn't matter. He said slowly, "I'm blind, so I never open my eyes and tell lies."

After these words, the young guest finally stopped talking.

Xu Xi didn't care and began to concentrate on his work.

The man smiled and stood quietly.

In the small sword mill, the afternoon sun shines in, so that people can clearly see the dust particles floating in the air. Coupled with the clear water sound of cold water pouring on the sword, people feel particularly comfortable.

Time passed slowly.

About an hour later.

The sound of the water stopped suddenly.

"OK." Xu Ximan's wrinkled face was filled with a happy smile, as if he had just completed a work of art.

He returned the freshly sharpened sword to the young customer with satisfaction.

"The biggest effect of sharpening the sword is to make the sword sharper," Xu Xi said sincerely. "But the childe's sword itself is sharp enough. Sharpening the sword is not too important."

It's like a poor student. Opening a small stove can bring him a huge improvement of more than ten points, but if a school bully with full marks opens more small stoves for him, it won't do much.

"I know." the man's reaction was very flat and didn't seem to be too surprised.

After a pause, the man said again, "Lord Xu, I happen to have no spirit stone with me. Can I settle the salary in another way?"

Xu Xi heard the speech, waved his hand, turned his head and "looked" at the man. It doesn't matter: "even if I don't bring the spirit stone, I'm old. No matter how much spirit stone I earn, I still carry it into the earth. You take this sword and kill several more devil cubs as my reward for sharpening your sword this time."

"That's not good," the young childe Xu Xi imagined shook his head and said seriously, "there's no reason to eat overlord meal. Isn't this bullying Lord Xu? Are you kind?"

"When I first came here, I heard Lord Xu say that he wanted to see the shaozong of sword sect. Although I didn't know what it was like to repair a magic sword," the man whispered slowly, "but since Lord Xu wants to see it, I'll help Lord Xu as a reward for sharpening my sword."

"Ah?" Xu Xi didn't react.

Buzz!

The next moment, there was a crisp sword chant in his ear.

Then he felt a strong wind blowing his face, and a cold feeling touched his face.

"Is this?" Xu Xi vaguely felt that the sword edge seemed to pass by in front of him. He was suddenly stunned before he knew what the situation was.

Because... He was shocked to find that the magic gas that had been wrapped in his eyes for a hundred years often burst up in the dead of night, disturbing him restlessly and painful. At this time, it was silent and disappeared without warning?!

What's going on?!

For a moment, Xu Xi only felt that his mind was blank.

When the evil spirit disappears, it means that... He can see things again!

Thinking like this, the yuan force in his body has surged up and quickly rushed to his eyes.

If the dry desert ushered in a spring rain, his dry eyes were rapidly wetting up, and some hazy shadows gradually emerged.

Xu Xi is recovering her eyesight, but it will take some time.

The old Jianxiu, who had been fighting in beiheguan for many years, trembled his lips and couldn't help sobbing: "thank you... Childe."

He was not stupid to live so long in the dangerous Beihe pass.

Xu Xi understood that the childe in front of him must have dispelled the evil Qi in his eyes.

If you want to take a look at the young sword sect, the most important premise is that he must be able to see people

What the young childe said to help him was to help him heal his eyes.

Although Xu Xina is old, he is still tall and straight. At the moment, he trembles violently because of the excitement in his heart.

The young man waited silently.

A moment later, Xu Xi's eyes, which had not been opened for a hundred years, finally reopened.

The moment he opened his eyes, he first turned his head and looked at the childe who cured his eyes.

It was as like as two peas of his own, a very young face.

In addition, the face was unexpectedly handsome and looked at him with a smile.

"Thank you, young master." Xu Xi didn't know what to say. He could only repeat this sentence again and again.

"It's only natural that I owe money. Lord Xu helped me sharpen my sword. I helped Lord Xu round his hope. As a reward, Lord Xu doesn't need to be polite." Lu Qingshan whispered that he thought he just helped him cure his eyes. In fact, he had completely helped him round his hope.

"How can this be equal... Sharpening the sword is just a show of hands..." Xu Xi murmured, suppressing his voice.

"Lord Xu thinks it's just a small effort to sharpen the sword. In fact, it's just a small effort for me to cure Lord Xu's eyes." Lu Qingshan said calmly.

That's true.

The evil spirit in Xu Xi's eyes was just a wave of magic to him.

"But... But..." Xu Xi wanted to say something else.

Boom!

A violent roar suddenly came from the sky and interrupted his next words.

The earth shaking roar made the whole land of beiheguan tremble, and the buildings shook slightly.

"Is this?" Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed.

"It's the demon clan, the demon clan is attacking the city!" Xu Xi looked up and found that there was a rolling black magic gas in the far horizon.

These black magic Qi gathered together to form a black fog.

Xu Xi couldn't help muttering, "the war is coming..."

Only when there are enough demons with enough quantity and strength, can this strong black magic fog be formed.

This black magic fog appears outside Beihe pass, and its significance is self-evident.

War, without warning, unexpectedly, came like this.

Xu Xi's voice trembled slightly.

After countless battles in beiheguan, he is very familiar with the situation of the demon clan.

Just looking at the formation of evil Qi, he can be sure that this time the demon family's lineup will be stronger than ever!

To know the magnificent magic gas that can cover the whole horizon, Beihe pass has not been seen for at least ten thousand years.

Xu Xi didn't expect that he saw this appalling picture just after his eyes recovered.

Almost at the moment of seeing the appearance of magic Qi, Xu Xi had already pulled out of the air without hesitation, and even rushed to the wall of beiheguan without having time to explain to Lu Qingshan.

The same scene is constantly staged in beiheguan.

A cloud of light rose from all over beiheguan.

The only thing they have in common is that they all go towards the city wall of beiheguan.

Lu Qingshan frowned at the sight. He didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he also rose to the sky and ran to the head of beiheguan city.

He's going to see what's going on.

.......

The evil spirit in the sky is roaring towards beiheguan.

"Friar beiheguan, today you either abandon the city and surrender, or the city will be destroyed and people will die!" a cold voice suddenly came from the rolling magic fog and enveloped the whole city.

There was a sense of hegemony and powerful power in the sound. With the spread of the sound wave impact, some monks with low accomplishments on the wall of beiheguan city immediately turned pale and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

An ugly demon Xiu, nine feet tall, dark skin, ferocious appearance, with nine raised meridians on his body, showed his body shape from the evil Qi and stood in the front of the black fog. He looked very ferocious.

He made the sound just now.

"It's the evil commander of the withered dragon!" on the wall, the general manager of beiheguan couldn't help but lose his voice when he looked at the ugly demon Xiu.

The general manager of beiheguan will be a middle-aged man, and the cultivation of seven realms is an individual cultivation.

At the moment, a deep feeling of despair filled his heart.

The withered dragon magic marshal is a very famous magic Marshal on the foreign battlefield, both on the side of the demon family and on the side of the Terran.

Because of his strong strength, he has never been defeated so far. The dry Dragon God body he repaired has given him the power of the Dragon elephant. Once he becomes powerful, his power is almost irresistible.

That doesn't count.

Looking at the horizon, beiheguan saw that the magic gas on the sky was slowly dispersing, and one magic repair after another appeared.

At a glance, there were more than 3000 demon practitioners, each of which started with seven grades.

The total number of all seven border friars in Beihe pass is not more than 1000.

There is such a great disparity in strength. How should we fight this war?

"Guard, and then wait for support!" general manager beiheguan, with a serious face and a flash of wisdom in his eyes, quickly made a decision and shouted.

This war is impossible to win.

We can only defend the city and wait for the support from Yumen pass.

This is the only way.

With the order of general manager of beiheguan, there were more than ten huge pillars of light, which suddenly rose from different directions of beiheguan and plunged into the sky.

This is the start sign of beiheguan moat array.

At the same time, a faint light scattered from the light column and shrouded in all directions, completely covering beiheguan, like isolation from the world.

"Death fight!" after the array is fully activated, the general manager of beiheguan will shout loudly.

"Death war!" hundreds of monks shouted on the wall of beiheguan city.

Their voices became one, turned into incomparable determination, and soared into the sky.

Seeing the reaction of beiheguan, the remote kulong magic Marshal just sneered with disdain, which was no surprise.

Just what you expected.

If the Terrans really abandon the city and surrender, it's unexpected!

"Send out the black devil flower!" the withered dragon devil handsome saw this and whispered.

His voice contained murderous meaning and cold.

Behind the dead dragon magic handsome, there are three dark green magic practitioners standing.

The three men nodded slightly and took out a black jade box.

Immediately, they took a deep breath and scratched their fingers between their eyebrows. Suddenly, green blood sputtered from the center of their eyebrows and dripping on the jade box in their hands.

The magic Qi around them began to roll quickly.

The next moment, the jade box suddenly blooms endless black light.

The three magicians could not help shaking, as if they were suffering from some great pain.

Buzzing, buzzing!

The jade box is also shaking.

The jitter lasted for a moment.

With a loud bang, the jade box burst into powder.

Three dazzling black lights hung in the air, in which amazing breath waves spread.

At this time, both demon and Terran friars focused on the three black lights.

After the black light shone for a moment, it quickly dispersed and exposed its contents.

Those are three huge strange plants.

They are black all over, and their leaves are as huge as PU fan.

Between the leaves is a bud big enough to have a grinding plate.

Black magic flower.