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In the early morning of the next day, Li Chengfeng got up early. After washing, he, Zhao Xiaobao and Su Yuehan ran into Han Tianxing, who was waiting for him. He was covered with a thin layer of frost. Some places in his hair were covered with crystal frost, but his face was pale with a trace of ruddy.

Li Chengfeng was surprised: "Tianxing, how long have you been waiting here?"

Han Tianxing Xing's smile, he rubbed his hands: "no, not long."

Although the four seasons remain the same in some places of Lingshan, the four seasons are still distinct in more places, especially in winter, where life and death coexist. At night, Jiufeng Mountain can drop water into ice, even the strong and strong monks are not willing to wait outside for a night.

Li Chengfeng rightfully said to Han Tianxing: "Tianxing, I know you are eager in your heart, but your body is your most important capital. You have just successfully practiced. If you don't pay attention to protecting your health, you will leave hidden dangers in the future, but you will regret it later

After getting the good news from Li Chengfeng, Han Tianxing was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night. When he arrived in Yinshi, he turned over and got up and ran to the place where Li Chengfeng lived. He wanted to go to wanjiangu to get his sword as soon as possible.

But in Han Tianxing's heart, Li Chengfeng is just like a God. Where he dares to disturb Li Chengfeng's sleep, he waits outside for an hour.

This is also thanks to his successful training, the body has been greatly strengthened, otherwise, just waiting for an hour in the ice and snow will make him cold and fall, and he can't afford a high fever.

Han Tianxing looks embarrassed, and soon he solemnly said: "elder martial brother's instruction, keep in mind."

Although he said so, Li Chengfeng was still moved by Han Tianxing's "Chengmen Lixue" attitude. He patted Han Tianxing on the shoulder to show encouragement, and then went to wanjiangu with him.

At this time, the sky was not bright, and the party walked on silently for about half an hour. When the sky was a little dim, they came to the foot of wanjian mountain.

Qin mieqin was waiting at the foot of the mountain. He held his hands and looked up at the majestic wanjian mountain. He didn't know whether he was thinking about the glory of the Tibetan sword pavilion or the fall of the Tibetan sword Pavilion?

Qin mieqintian has a face that his grandmother doesn't like and his uncle doesn't love. He has mourning eyebrows, high cheekbones, small and narrow eyes and thin lips. He looks mean and ungrateful. In addition, he has been in charge of the Law Enforcement Affairs of the Tibetan sword Pavilion for many years, and supervises the legal documents of the Lingshan school. This makes it impossible for others to get close to him in any case, and he himself Han Tianxing seemed to be deliberately protecting his image of being a loner.

Han Tianxing was grateful to see Qin mieqin, but when he saw Qin mieqin's face, he swallowed it again.

If you are another person, you should make good friends with the new disciple who has just passed the heaven and earth's marrow washing pool and sell each other a favor.

We should know that every one of the people who wash the marrow pool through heaven and earth will be a famous big man in the future. No one will be unwilling to do this kind of business without capital.

However, Qin mieqin was cold. After seeing Li Chengfeng and his wife, he didn't even look at Han Tianxing, so he walked forward.

As soon as Li Chengfeng asked for a gift, he was coldly slapped by Qin mieqin. He only saw the back of the other party's head. He gave a bitter smile and looked back at Su Yuehan and Han Tianxing. They followed suit and did not dare to go too close or fall too far.

When Han Tianxing came to wanjian mountain for the first time, he was stunned by the gap cut by the magic sword. He had countless exclamations and questions in his heart, but he could only hold it in his heart, and he didn't dare to take another breath. He was afraid that elder martial brother Qin would change his mind.

Li Chengfeng came to wanjiangu for the second time. He was still nervous and worried, for fear that countless flying swords would rush out again to encircle and suppress him.

But in front of Qin mieqin's relatives, he could not help but enter the valley. He had to carefully enter the valley and stare at the wanjianyoulong, which was slowly wandering and floating in the valley.

When Han Tianxing saw Wan Jian you long for the first time, like Li Chengfeng, he was deeply shocked and deeply felt the glory and details of the Tibetan sword Pavilion.

There are tens of thousands of flying swords here. Each of them has a strong master. Behind each one, there are wonderful stories about the world.

Just, I don't know which one will eventually belong to myself?

Inspired by Li Chengfeng's eyes, Han Tianxing came to the mountain terrace on the hillside of the valley. When Youlong passed by, he bravely stretched out his hand. As soon as his fingertips touched the wanjianyou dragon, a faint murmur came from the whole body of the dragon. It was like the sound of countless iron tools bumping against each other. It was like the neighing of ancient gods in the abyss A blue light stands out from the Dragon Sword array. It rises to the sky with a sharp whistling sound, and rushes out of the valley into the sky.

Han Tianxing thought that there was a flying sword to recognize the Lord. He was so excited that he looked forward to it. But after waiting for a while, there was no movement. This made Han Tianxing feel depressed.But when he secretly despaired, suddenly a sharp sword fell from the sky, with a sharp howl, and lightning generally split in front of him, so that Han Tianxing fell on the ground.

Li Chengfeng was dumbfounded and said in a loud voice at the bottom of the valley: "Tianxing, this is your sword. Pull it up and have a look. What sword is it?"

Han Tianxing was so excited that he walked up to the sword. He saw that the long sword had a strange shape. It looked like a sword, but it looked like a sword. It had no wrist guard, only the handle and the body of the sword. Unlike other magic weapons, the Spirit Crystal of the long sword was located at the tail of the handle. Only one side of the long sword was fully sharpened, and the other side was close to the tip of the sword Set the same blade, press the blade near the hilt without cutting, but with wavy serration.

Han Tianxing pulled out the long sword with a little trembling and took it up. There were two characters carved on the body of the sword near the hilt: Tianlong.

Li Chengfeng said in a loud voice below: "Tianxing? What sword

Holding the dragon sword, Han Tianxing felt a strange force drilling into his body. The sword was humming and shaking violently. It seemed to be excited and eager. He held up his long sword in his hand and said in a loud voice: "it's engraved with Tianlong. I think it should be Tianlong sword!"

Qin mieqin, who was watching coldly from below, suddenly turned pale and said in surprise: "what? Is it a dragon sword? This, this... "

With a flash of his body, he pulled out a long figure and appeared on the mountain platform in the blink of an eye. He rushed to Han Tianxing and looked at him with a fixed eye. He was stunned and said, "is it really a dragon sword?"

Han Tianxing didn't understand: "what's wrong with Tianlong sword?"

Qin mieqin looked at Han Tianxing with complicated eyes and said slowly, "this is the sword of martial uncle Zhou Peixuan, the first of Lingtian's thirteen swords. It is also the spirit sword that the elder martial brother dreams of wearing. I can't imagine It thinks you are the master

Qin mieqin sighed: "this is a coincidence Or is it Providence? "

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