Chapter 68 Fairy Taiyuan (Please Recommend for Collection)

Can this broken stone be sold for money? The old man in black frowned, and looked over in confusion.

Apart from the two knife marks, there is really nothing unusual about it. In addition, there is a shallow trace, which was cut out by an unknown weapon.

At first he didn't care, but when the old man was about to look away, he suddenly froze. In his dry eyes, a flash of light flashed, and he looked at the boulder again. Then the old man could no longer move his eyes away.

"—But this stone depends on whose hands it falls into. In front of ordinary people, it is naturally worthless. But in the eyes of people like me, it is hard to buy. So concise, Explaining the profound meaning of the sword, if this thing is sold, at least a hundred fourth-order beast crystals will be sold. If it is given to my uncle who is looking for a successor, he can blackmail a lot, and it is a big deal!"

As Lei Dong spoke triumphantly, he became even more excited, and gradually fell into a state of fantasy: "It would be even more serious if it was passed on to future generations. Comprehend martial arts. I happened to meet the future sword god Zongshou, and talked about the way with swords. Therefore, they were congenial and became brothers of Jinlan. Don’t you think this feeling is very poetic and legendary? Ah, how come, this stone, I will say in the future Blessed are my children and grandchildren! It is said that a piece of marble that the sword master sat on when he was young in the past sold for a sky-high price of 10,000 grades of animal crystals. But I don’t know what about my stone? This is really shocking Embarrassing. Come on, quickly lift this stone away, if you touch it, I only ask you—”

The face of the old man in black trembled and he was speechless. After a long time, he calmed down: "My lord, is this really what was left by the son of the Heavenly Mountain Sect? I heard that this person is only thirteen. At the age of thirteen, he has already seen Sword intent?"

"I can still lie to you! When did you see your lord tell a lie or tell half a lie? And in the future, he is my brother, you should call him Second Young Master!"

Leidong sneered, and also looked at the boulder. The stone weighed more than a hundred tons, and dozens of black-clothed servants worked together silently to make it move. But with all his strength, his face was swollen and red, but he couldn't lift it up.

Lei Dong was helpless, thinking that these guys are really stupid. Swinging out the fifteen-foot-long giant knife, with three or two strokes, the excess stones were cut away, leaving only three traces of the essence.

He frowned secretly again, with Zong Shou's sword marks, wouldn't the marks left by him look a bit unbearable? He was completely outmatched by his younger brother.

If this is seen by future generations, wouldn't it be laughed at? Some are not beautiful.

The eyeballs rolled around, and Lei Dong slashed out with two sabers again, and the stone chips flew around, completely covering up the original knife marks, and then nodded slightly in satisfaction.

The old man in black came back to his senses at this moment, and immediately took a deep breath: "In this world, there are really people who are thirteen years old and have psychic skills in the way of swordsmanship. This son really hides it very deeply. If That's true, my lord, this sworn brother, will achieve extraordinary things in the future. The old slave will rush to Yunsheng City later, and protect him properly! My lord wants to give this stone to the master. But I want to introduce the second young master to the master Under the door?"

"Although I have such intentions, people may not take it seriously. My younger brother has a soft-tempered exterior and a strong interior. He looks humble, but in fact he is arrogant. It seems a bit awkward. You can go, but he can't find out! Secretly Just follow along, I also want to see that younger brother's ability. Whether he wants to seize the position of the demon king of Tianshan Mountain or stay away from Yunlu in the east, it's up to him to—"

Lei Ji shook his head and explained a few words. He saw the servants, who had already shrunk four-fifths of the boulder, and moved it into the carriage beside him. He walked to the river again and took a picture of the river water.

Seeing that reflected in the water, it was a sloppy big man, and he couldn't help laughing at himself again.

"After three years of comprehension, I have traveled to hundreds of scenic spots in the world. Except for those scenery and knives, there is nothing in my heart. Unexpectedly, in this short period of time, I have become like this. If Miss Zhenru sees it, I really want to see it." I don't know how it will hurt!"

Sighing, Lei Dong actually raised the fifteen-foot exaggerated giant knife and shaved his beard on his face.

After a little freshening up, another person was changed. The temperament of the whole person has changed again, the figure is still majestic, but the appearance is handsome and upright, a little more refined and refined.

Holding the knife in his right hand, he looked up at the sky vigorously, with the knife intent wildly displayed.

Kuang Dao Lei Dong, who disappeared for three years, has returned today. But I don't know if those old friends of Central Cloudland are ready?

Looking down upon the sky, Lei Dong frowned, but suddenly frowned again.

"Who is that in the sky? Flying in the air?"

In the field of vision, two small dots suddenly appeared. Looking from a distance, it seems that there are two women walking in the air.

And these two people, he just recognized them.

"It's Taiyuanzong, that old lady? Taiyuan Fairy Shui Lingbo? How did this person end up in Donglin Yunlu? The person behind him is Zhao Yanran from the Seven Spirits Sect."

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he remembered Zong Shou's words before. It is the latter who said that Zong Shou was psychic in the way of swordsmanship.

"I wonder why this old lady came here for no reason. It turned out that she was looking for an apprentice. Hehe! If my younger brother becomes a disciple of the Taiyuan Sect, wouldn't it be boring?"

The corners of his lips slanted, and Lei Dong also suddenly rose into the air. A knife shadow suddenly swept across the sky.

The figure in the sky that day also reacted quickly, with only a slight flash of figure, it had already dodged away.

One of them is Zhao Yanran. And the leader, dressed in a big red robe, swept down with a livid complexion.

"Which desperate lunatic is it?"

When he saw the figure rushing towards him, Shui Lingbo's expression changed immediately: "Crazy Saber Thunder? You haven't caused enough trouble, yet you dare to provoke me! Our family is busy right now, so I don't have time to talk to you, get out of here !" Suddenly stomped heavily with his foot, and another blade was thrown away.

However, Lei Dong laughed loudly: "I have achieved a small amount of Sword Intent today, and my Hundred Dragon Sword has increased to twenty-five. I just want to find someone to test my depth! Fairy Taiyuan, what a coincidence!"

The shadow of the knife flashed for a moment, and in the next moment, it was covered with clouds again, and the light of the knife was like a dragon, almost covering the sky.

And Shui Lingbo's eyes suddenly turned extremely cold. At this moment, Leidong's knife is like a landscape painting made of splashed ink, unrestrained and unrestrained. Although there is no killing intent, the fighting spirit is extremely powerful!

But his expression was as cold as ice, extremely fierce, he drew out a red sword, and pierced straight down from the sky. The sword shadow flashed like a scorching sun in the sky. It collided with the rising sword glow.

The only person who dares to stop her at this moment is 'death'!

With a sharp sound of 'choke', countless fierce winds suddenly burst out in the sky. The entire sky was filled with flying sand and stones. The trees on the ground were either broken or uprooted under the strong wind.

Countless animals and birds in the forest are running around.

Zhao Yanran, who was not far away, was leisurely and leisurely watching. Although she couldn't walk with restraint, when she opened a red umbrella. But his figure was light and floating, and he fell down.

As soon as she fell four hundred feet, Zhao Yanran's eyes froze suddenly, and she looked down at a stone mounted on the carriage.

In the sky above, even though it was powerful like a tide, it couldn't attract her interest any more. She just kept her eyes fixed on the boulder.

In the next moment, he smiled knowingly, so it was so. With that person's character, how could such peerless treasures be hidden in the dust from beginning to end?