Chapter 27

Liu Huifeng is already like this, but he doesn't know that the shock in Ziya's heart is even more than that of Liu Huifeng. Listening to An Di's words, Liu Huifeng's cultivation is much higher than her, and there is a faint meaning in his words that Liu Huifeng is an outstanding person among the young generation. Is Liu Huifeng really his brother-in-law as An Di said? But if Liu Huifeng really has this cultivation, how can he know nothing about it?

For a moment, the three of them didn't say anything. Seeing this, Liu Huifeng coughed dryly and said:

"Senior, I'm really not under Kunlun..."

An Di looked at Liu Huifeng's sincere tone and looked fake. He frowned and muttered, "Is it true that I'm wrong, but your cultivation..."

He stared at Liu Huifeng for a long time, making Liu Huifeng uncomfortable. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and his eyes stopped on the Huifeng sword at Liu Huifeng's waist.

"Can you let the old man see the prince's sword?"

Liu Huifeng thought, why is it a sword? This sword is really conspicuous and more popular than himself. He immediately untied the sword and handed it to An Di.

An Di slowly stroked Liu Huifeng Sword, and his wrinkled face was calm and quiet, as if there was an autumn river water. There was no trace of waves. Liu Huifeng and Ziya did not speak, so they looked at An Di quietly.

Suddenly, An Di pulled back to the wind sword, and Liu Huifeng only felt that An Di's whole momentum had changed from an ordinary old iron man to a knight standing with a sword. His momentum was like a green pine in the mountains and stood firmly in the quiet room.

With his high cultivation, Liu Huifeng secretly gave an evaluation in his heart. Looking at the purple cliff beside him, he seemed to be shocked by the sudden change of An Di. He looked at An Di with some dullness and did not say a word.

"This sword is three feet and seven inches long and weighs seven catties and four taels. The whole body is crystal clear, not gold or jade. It is cast with the legendary Western fine gold and thousand-year-old ice with the supreme sword refining technique. This is the secret of Kunlun. The flying sword refined by such sword refining can be in your hands. Do you still say that you are not a person in Kunlun?"

An Di's words seemed to praise the Huifeng Sword, but when he said the last two sentences, his voice was already fierce. As soon as he turned his wrist, he pointed the long sword in his hand to Liu Huifeng's chest.

With a sound, the long sword on the back of the purple cliff came out of its sheath, and there was no movement on the purple cliff, but it was already standing next to Liu Huifeng, and the tip of the sword pointed to An Di.

An Di took a look at Ziya and laughed, "You little girl is also interesting. Why don't you still want to do it with me?"

Purple Cliff shook his head and bowed slightly to An Di. "The younger generation has no intention of disrespecting the predecessors, but since Mr. Liu came with the Purple Cliff, Purple Cliff wants to protect him well. Purple Cliff guarantees that Mr. Liu is by no means a bad man, and he still hopes that the seniors will show mercy."

"Do you show mercy under the sword?"

An Di had a careless smile on his face, "Female, do you know that this sword is made of a thousand-year-old ice, and the art of casting a sword in Kunlun cannot be refined, but he also said that he is not from Kunlun. So it seems that the origin of this sword is unknown, and he can't be left! If you want to stop it, what's the difference from betraying the sect!" With a long sword in his hand, the sword body is like a river of autumn water, ready to stab.

"Senior!"

Ziya was very anxious. He saw the return sword in An Di's hand trembling like a poisonous snake constantly spitting out letters and screaming.

"What?"

An Di turned his head and looked at her with a smile.

Countless thoughts turned in the heart of Ziya. Mr. Liu is by no means a bad person. If this sword is really Kunlun, there must be a misunderstanding in it. It's better to let Mr. Liu go first and wait for me to ask him in the future. But I didn't think about why I had such confidence in a life when I met for the first time. Thinking of this, Ziya made up his mind and said to An Di:

"If you are determined to do it, please pass the purple cliff!"

"Good!"

An Di put away his smile, and the sword changed. The long sword drew a circle obliquely and cut it towards the purple cliff.

A bite of the purple cliff silver teeth, transporting the Kunlun heart method, do not do not dodge, the long sword took a sword flower, and then wrapped the Liu Huifeng sword in the middle, and shouted urgently:

"Senior Liu, take Xiaoyu's sister away first, and wait for Ziya to pay for his disrespect before looking for her!"

"Let's take care of yourself first."

An Di said coldly, and the Huifeng sword gently picked up. He only heard a soft sound, and the long sword in Ziya's hand broke in response. Ziya only felt a cold force coming from the other party's sword, making his whole body feel like an ice cellar. He had to abandon the sword and jump back and use his spiritual power to transform this ice power.

"Sure enough, she is a student of Shuijing. No wonder she sent you here. She is talented and outstanding among her peers. What's more valuable is that she saw that the situation was wrong, made a hastily decision, abandoned her sword and retreated. Shuijing received a good apprentice!"

"Senior?"

The purple cliff looked at Andi puzzledly, but did not understand what he meant?

An Di ignored her, turned his head and threw the Huifeng sword back to Liu Huifeng, and said meaningfully:

"You are calm. This girl can even betray the sect for you. Remember to treat the people in front of you well and don't treat her badly!"

Liu Huifeng and Ziya both blushed and were a little embarrassed. Liu Huifeng tied the Huifeng sword back to his waist and explained:

"The senior joked. Just now, the senior was not murderous at all. The younger generation knew that the senior's move must have a deep meaning, so they didn't take action."

But he thought that the senior named An Di seemed to care about himself for some reason. When he started with the Purple Cliff just now, he may not feel the Purple Cliff, but he found that if he did it himself, he would definitely abandon the Purple Cliff and put all the fierce offensive on himself.

"Killing, brother, what is murder?"

Xiaoyu seemed to turn a blind eye to everything just now, but at this time he suddenly asked curiously.

Liu Huifeng smiled, touched Xiaoyu's little head, and patiently explained, "For example, just like the black bear on the mountain, it won't hurt people when it's not murderous, but in case of anger, you can hear teeth grinding and gasping more than ten steps away."

Xiaoyu nodded as if he didn't understand, and then retreated back behind Liu Huifeng. He saw An Di nodded and said, "Although this explanation is fresh, it is also quite reasonable. The old man asks you, where did this sword come from?"

"This sword was refined by a friend of the younger master. The predecessor can see the material of this sword just by its appearance. He is really a sword master."

"Hey, the boy is young and his mouth is quite sweet. It seems that your master's friend must be from Kunlun." An Di muttered, "In a flash for decades, I'm afraid those old people in those years have gone to the west. This may be another old man..."

An Di was talking to himself, but he heard the voice of his granddaughter Xiao Taohong:

"Grandpa, bring it here!"