Reincarnation of Dragon Sky Mountain

Chapter 26

Ziya saw Liu Huifeng standing in place without any impatience, while Xiaoyu stared at himself curiously. With a pair of big eyes turning around, he interrupted his thoughts, told Liu Huifeng that Xiao Baili had left, and said, "Sir Liu, can you borrow the sword around your waist?"

Liu Huifeng nodded, untied the long sword at his waist and handed it over, but he sighed in his heart that he could not escape the fate of being borrowed from the sword after going down the mountain. First, Shang Qinggui, then Li Qiang, and now it is the purple cliff. Of course, he also knows that his sword is extraordinary, but anyone with a little vision I can see it. Speaking of the sword, Liu Huifeng suddenly remembered that the dagger left by the concave and convex twins was also a sharp weapon when he met with Kong Zhang that day. Li Qiang felt Liu Huifeng's life-saving kindness and gave it to Liu Huifeng. Liu Huifeng could not refuse, and after receiving it, he handed it to Xiaoyu.

"Son Liu, Ziya took the liberty to ask, is the prince a watery attribute?"

Although Liu Huifeng did not understand the meaning of Purple Cliff, he also nodded and said, "Not bad."

"The ordinary sword is made of copper and iron, and the better thing is Wujin and Xuantie, but the material used by Ziya Guanzi's sword is not gold or jade, but it has never been seen. Not only that, this sword is cold and awe-inspiring. Even if the sword is talented, there is no immortal support, and if it is used too much, I am afraid that it will exhaust its spiritual power and cause great harm to the body.

Purple Cliff returned the sword to Liu Huifeng and then said:

"This sword is so cold that it must be made of extremely cold objects, so this sword is best used by the body of the water spirit, followed by the earth spirit, but the fire spirit is absolutely difficult to use. Therefore, Ziya thought that Mr. Liu must also be a person who cultivates immortals. Just now, Xiaoli has something offensive. Please don't mind Mr. Liu.

Liu Huifeng secretly praised in his heart that such a smart woman can infer so many things from the Huifeng Sword. At present, she nodded and agreed, "Miss Ziya doesn't have to do this. I have already said that Little Lily is frank, and I won't blame her." The implication is to admit that he is a person who cultivates immortals. Liu Huifeng said in his heart that as long as he doesn't say the teacher, there is no problem to admit that he cultivate immortals.

"So, Ziya, thank you, Mr. Liu." Ziya Yingying saluted, which made Liu Huifeng a little at a loss and shook his hands repeatedly.

"The purple cliff is waiting here, but I want to ask Mr. Liu for help."

"Help?" Liu Huifeng was surprised.

"Exactly, since Mr. Liu can hold this sword, he must have studied the magic weapon. Ziya was entrusted by the master, but came to Hangzhou to retrieve something from the master. Ziya is still a little involved in flying swords, but his understanding of other aspects is limited. I hope you can help."

Liu Huifeng said to himself, that thing must be the same magic weapon. He really knows a lot about this. After all, he is also a teenager and a little curious. In addition, he also has a good impression of the purple cliff, so he agreed.

"In this way, Purple Cliff will thank you very much."

Jiangnan is the hometown of fish and rice, and Hangzhou is one of the rich places. It took nearly half an hour to walk here from the West Lake. Along the way, the prosperity of the street made Liu Huifeng and his sister overwhelmed. They stopped from time to time and were attracted by some scenes that they had never seen before. However, the purple cliff kept on its feet, leading the two of them straight to a corner in the west of the city before stopping.

"Gong Liu, this is it."

Liu Huifeng looked up and saw that the four big characters of Uncle An Tiepu were directly above from right to left. The paint in some places had fallen off, looking slightly dilapidated, as if to show its years.

It seems that the owner of this iron shop is also a straightforward person. Liu Huifeng thought to himself that the name of Uncle An Tiepu is very direct and has no deep meaning.

"Is Uncle An there?"

An old man who was bending down and buried his head in iron stopped his hand and raised his eyes. His small eyes narrowed into a crack, as if he were stimulated by the sunlight brought by lifting the bamboo curtain. He spit out an unclear word in a slightly hoarse voice:

"I'm Andi, little peach red, come on, there's business!"

"Here we are, grandpa!"

A petite figure jumped in front of several people. She looked at several people curiously, turned her eyes twice, and finally stopped on Xiaoyu next to Liu Huifeng. She blinked her eyes mischievously, and Xiaoyu also made a grimace at her, spit out her tongue, and hid behind Liu Huifeng.

"Uncle An, I'm Ziya, a disciple of the Kunlun School of Shuijing Zhenren. I'm here to take back the things she deposited here by the order of the master."

Hearing the words of the purple cliff, the old man's originally cloudy eyes suddenly became deeper. He straightened up and waved his hand and ordered the little girl who ran over:

"Little Peach Red, go to the door panel. We won't do business today. Several of you, come with the old man."

Liu Huifeng and Ziya looked at each other and nodded. Liu Huifeng led the light rain and followed Ziya.

An Di led the two to the side hall. After they sat down, they didn't seem to often look at the rain sitting in Liu Huifeng's arms. Then he sighed and said slowly:

"I thought I had no chance to see Kunlun disciples in my life, but I didn't expect that I could meet you in the age of Huajia..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Taohong has returned to the side hall and said to An Di, "Grandpa, it's done."

An Di nodded, "Go and get the box in the third cabinet on the right side of my bed."

Xiao Taohong was shocked and looked at An Di. She didn't leave the side hall until she saw An Di's solemn expression.

When he saw the little peach red back leave, An Di seemed to remember something. After meditating for a while, he continued to say:

"I didn't expect that the Kunlun faction was so young and talented. The old man was really ignorant, but I didn't know which elder this young man was from. Could it be that he was also a water mirror student? Forgive the old man's clumsy eyes, I really didn't see it."

Zi Ya shook his head in surprise, "Senior, you misunderstood. Mr. Liu is not under my Kunlun family."

An Di stared and retorted, "How can it be that you don't bully the little girl? Although the old man is about to enter the earth, he is far from being dizzy. When the prince walked without wind, there was no automatic, and there was a faint flow of light between his eyes. Although he had not yet returned to the beginning, he was moored, floating and had endless meaning. It is clear that Kunlun's mental method has reached the extreme. There can be such talents in the younger generation. Kunlun really has successors!"

When Liu Huifeng heard An Di's words, he couldn't help frowning. The ice blowing formula he practiced was created by his master Xiao Beili. Somehow, he was mistaken for Kunlun's mind method by An Di, but what he just said did not seem to be aimless, which surprised Liu Huifeng.