Chapter 68 Lieyang Sword

Xiaotian looked at Song Langran's performance, and his heart was angry and funny. To be honest, he was not ready to really kill Song Langran at all. This guy was abominable, but he would not die. I guess it was okay to scare him. Unexpectedly, this guy was too thick-skinned and he kowtowed for mercy, but In this way, he was unwilling to let him go in vain, so he took back the lightsaber, and shouted loudly to Song Langran, who kowtowed himself, "Well, you young turtle, it's useless to kowtow to me. Have you forgotten what I said at the beginning? Go and kowtow to the girl you offended!"

When Song Langran saw Xiaotian take back the sword, he was even more ecstatic. He thought to himself, not to mention kowtow a few times, as long as I can save this life, you can do whatever you want! So after listening to Xiaotian's instructions, he quickly turned his head and kowtowed in the direction of Yan'er and said, "Auntie, auntie, the little one doesn't know the depth of the sky and the earth. If it offends you, you have a lot of adults. Give me the little one!"

Yan'er blushed and hid behind Danyu. She didn't even want to look at him. How could she talk to him? Danyu next to her said, "You'd better beg our little brother. If he is willing to let you go, we will naturally not embarrass you again!"

"Yes, yes, this aunt said!" Song Langran, who was still majestic just now, was like a pug at this moment, respectfully saying yes. With that, he turned his head and said to Xiaotian, "Young man, you really know that the little one is wrong. You can let the little one go!" After saying that, he kowtowed again. This guy didn't care about anything in order to survive. The dignity of the young master, and the face of the true man was thrown away.

As mentioned earlier, this Xiaotian is really a soft but not hard master. Seeing Song Langran like this, he had no murderous intention. He looked at Tianling Zhenren with inquiring eyes. Tianling Zhenren nodded to him, which meant that he would deal with it by himself. Xiaotian had no other way, so he waved his hand and motioned Song Langran to get up and said, "Turtle Shaomen. Lord, I'm really right about you. You really look like a turtle at this time. Well, I don't know you like you. Get out of here with your men!"

When Song Langran heard the words like an amnesty, he quickly thanked him and said, "Thank you for not killing the young hero. The little one will leave first!" After saying that, the weak body just now didn't know where the strength came from. He got up from the grass and staggered out. He didn't forget to carry the middle-grade spiritual weapon Lieyang sword in his hand. As soon as Xiaotian saw the red Lieyang sword, his heart moved and immediately shouted, "Wait, the turtle door master, wait for a moment!"

With a "pop", Song Langran was so scared that he tripped to the ground and fell into the mud. He thought that Xiaotian had changed his mind and would not let him go. He quickly and slowly got up again, turned over, stood up in front of Xiaotian, his legs kept trembling, lowered his head, bent his waist, and his mouth was respectfully. He asked, "I don't know what else the young warrior has to do?"

"Didn't the turtle master have a bet with me and the young master? Why did you forget this time?" Xiaotian said jokingly.

"This-this--" How can Song Langran not remember the bet he made before fighting with Xiaotian, but he didn't think he would lose at that time. This Lieyang sword is the treasure of Jinwumen Town. He didn't catch his fart when he came to this Pengzhou Conference. He lost his sword again. When he returned to the door, he was the young master. I'm afraid it's not easy to explain in front of my father, but depending on the situation in front of me, if I don't leave this Lieyang sword, I'm afraid it will be my own life left. For a moment, Song Langran entered and retreated. He didn't know what to do, so he hesitated.

"What's this and that? Just click directly. I'm willing to bet and lose. Since you have lost, you should leave the sword in your hand. Xiaotian saw Song Langran's indecisive appearance and shouted.

"Young man, this is the treasure of my Jinwumen town. Do you think it can--" Song Langran's heart trembled, but he still begged Xiaotian with a glimmer of hope.

"Master of the turtle, I don't care whether you are a treasure of the town or not. Since you dare to gamble, you should be likely to lose your consciousness. You'd better stay, otherwise, hey hey!" Xiao Tianshou made a sword, cut obliquely, and threatened.

Song Langran was scared out of his wit. Seeing Xiaotian's gesture, he was panicked, so he had to put down the Lieyang sword in his hand and turned around and was about to leave. The left and right guardians shouted together: "Young master, the Lieyang sword is the most precious treasure in the door. Don't leave it!"

But Song Langran was not willing to listen. He staggered and walked desperately out of the bamboo forest. He thought to himself that what he wanted was the young master's life. No matter how precious this Lieyang sword was, could my life be worth it? A bunch of idiots, do you want to kill me? I'd better go first! Thinking of this, the steps under his feet were faster. He was afraid to let Xiaotian call back slowly, but what no one saw was the light of resentment and resentment in Song Langran's eyes. He hated this person named Feng Xiaotian.

Look at me, I look at you, I look at you, look at the treasure of my family on the grass in front of me, but no one dares to pick it up. The two hesitated for a moment, and finally yelled, "Let's go!" He led the Jinwumen gang to follow Song Langran's back and left.

"Haha! Congratulations to Xiaotian on his victory and return. You boy is really desperate to vent his anger on Yan'er, but brother, I appreciate you like this, which is called Chongguan's anger and beauty!" Tianling Zhenren laughed, walked to Xiaotian and patted him on the shoulder and said loudly.

"Hey hey! Brother Xue was joking!" Xiaotian looked at Yan'er, who was so ashamed to hear the words of Tianling's real person, and said with a smile.

"Brother Xiaotian, are you all right!" Although Yan'er was shy, she was very worried about Xiaotian's injury in her heart. Regardless of Tianling's joking eyes, she ran straight to Xiaotian and asked with concern, saying that she was already tearful.

"It's okay, hehe! Brother Tian is now a master in the middle of his mind!" Xiaotian punched his chest with his left hand and comforted Yan'er. His right hand habitually raised Yan's hair and raised half of his hand. He suddenly realized that Yan'er was almost the same size as his own. She was already a big girl. She couldn't help smiling and put her hand down with an embarrassed face. .

"It's all right. What do you look like now?" Yaner didn't think as much as Xiaotian. She stood in front of Xiaotian. While tidying out the burnt hair and broken clothes in front of Xiaotian, she said anxiously that a heart was heartache and sweet. What hurt was that her beloved Xiaotian was embarrassed and was hurt. The sweet thing was that Brother Xiaotian was not afraid of strength for himself. The enemy stood up and fought bravely against the young master of Jinwumen.

"Ha ha, let's take a look at the trophies of Xiaotian Brothers!" Tianling Zhenren didn't care about the tenderness of the two of them. The palms of his hands turned to the ground, and the true spirit spread slightly. The Lieyang sword thrown by Song Langran in the grass flew to the hands of Tianling Zhenren by itself. Tianling Zhenren looked at the red sword body and couldn't help praising, "It's actually made of flint collected by the volcanic heart. It's really a good treasure!"

"Firestone? What is it?" Xiaotian also passed by, saw that the sword body was red, and asked strangely.

"There is a big island not far from China on the East China Sea, called Dongsang Island. It is said that the sun comes from this island. There are people on the island who are not more than three feet tall, fierce and happy to eat people. The most strange thing is that there is a fire-breathing mountain on the island all year round, called Fushi Mountain. This crystal stone is a flying sword created by a person with profound cultivation from the heart of this volcano. The person with fire attributes doubles its power. The Jinwuxin method cultivated by Jinwumen is the true fire attribute of cultivation, so it is regarded as the treasure of the town gate. You This time, I snatched other people's **!" Tianling Zhenren has been wandering in the world of cultivation for more than ten thousand years, and his knowledge is extraordinary. He told the origin of this fire crystal to Xiaotian and the three people.

"What kind of sect is Jinwumen? Why haven't I heard of it?" Xiaotian took over the Lieyang Sword, played it for a while, and then asked Tianling Zhenren.

"You boy, you don't know anything. It's strange that you've heard of it! This Jinwumen is extraordinary, and its strength is not weak. It is said that there are more than 10,000 gangs. The place where the sect is located is said to be an island in the East China Sea. Its previous master Song Qingming and I had a relationship at the Pengzhou Conference 5,000 years ago. It is said that now they have successfully passed the period of heavenly disaster and promotion. You have taken away from them. Yang Jian, I'm afraid it will be a lot of trouble!" At the end of the words, Tianling Zhenren looked at Xiaotian with a smile.

"Ha ha, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it. Let's talk about it then. Maybe you'll send me some baby next time!" Xiaotian smiled and looked like he didn't care, but he secretly made up his mind. Not to mention the fairy body thing he was about to face, just to protect Yaner, he also needed to speed up the speed of cultivation. The strength of this cultivation world is respected. When he fights all over the invincible in the world like Brother Xue, let's see who dares to underestimate himself. Question mark

"Hey hey! It's time to improve your strength! Here, take away this Lieyang sword first!" Tianling Zhenren seemed to see through what Xiaotian was thinking and said to Xiaotian.

"Receed, how to receive it?" Xiaotian still knows nothing about the common sense of the real world.

"You! Force the blood out of your body and drip it on this yang sword. Have you forgotten how your light sword was collected? By the way, I almost forgot. I'll help you erase the soul of the original owner first. With that, the Tianling real hand pressed the blade and ran with the real power. The Lieyang sword struggled to get out of the hand and fly away in the hand of the real person Tianling. How could the real person Tianling not allow it to leave? A Zhenli wrapped the Lieyang sword. After a while, the Lieyang sword "ding" whispered, and the Lieyang sword lay obediently in the heart of the Tianling real real hand and did not move. Moved, the Lieyang Sword at this moment has been erased by the Tianling Zhenren's soul mark left by the original master when he recognized the Lord, and it has become a real ownerless thing.