"!" Qin Ban didn't take it too seriously at first, but when Bai Ye's palm lit up, revealing an ancient crescent-shaped sword that exuded a strong sense of time, he was struck by lightning!
“Although the workmanship of this crescent-shaped sword is not very delicate and the dragon pattern on it is not very clear, it has a good aura and is heavy enough. The key is that it seems to have a spirit.” Seeing Qin Ban’s expression, Bai Ye was afraid that he would dislike this old sword, so he explained seriously.
Never thought.
“Boom!”
Qin Ban suddenly lost control and knelt down towards Bai Ye, "Qin Ban thanks Xiao... Xiao Ye'er for the sword." This is the Qinglong Yanyue Sword of their Qin family's ancestor!
According to the Qin family, in the ancestral heritage passed down orally, it is said that this sword has been with their ancestors and has been guarded in the Qinglong Palace, accompanying the Qinglong secret skills, waiting for the spiritual master with the opportunity.
Bai Ye was frightened by Qin Ban and quickly got him up, "Uncle Qin, get up quickly."
"Sorry, I'm too excited." Qin Ban saw strange looks from all around and knew that he had indeed lost his composure, but he had no way to suppress it. This was the ancestral sword that had left the Qin family for tens of thousands of years!
Now that his young master had given him this knife, how could he not be excited
He did not hide anything and explained in a low voice, "Ye'er, you don't know that this sword is the sword of my Qin family's greatest ancestor, so I can't control my emotions."
"Ancestor?" Bai Ye instantly thought of the "big brother" whose residual soul was swallowed by Xiao Ling, and suddenly said with a little guilt, "Then this thing should be returned to its original owner."
"This was given to my Qin clan by your Bai clan ancestor." Qin Ban said, and briefly explained the Qin clan, "My Qin clan was the war servants of the Bai clan in ancient times."
"My clan will protect the Bai bloodline from generation to generation. This is the motto of my clan and the mission of the Qin clan for generations. I will call Feng'er over and ask him to meet you."
Bai Ye: “…” The standard is so high
"There's one thing I want to remind you..." Qin Ban wanted to take the opportunity to remind Bai Ye to protect herself and not let that bastard Yu Jiuzhong succeed, but he couldn't say the words.
He was such a rough man, and he really couldn't say such words to such a delicate, little spiritual master girl.
Forget it, he should go talk to that bastard! They are all men, so it's easier to talk.
"What's the matter?" Bai Ye was waiting.
"Well, it's not a big deal. You just need to pay attention to Yuan Wudi. It seems that he has set his eyes on you. He may directly challenge you during the Hundred Dynasties Conference." Qin Ban quickly changed the subject.
Hearing this, Bai Ye nodded solemnly, "I know he is very powerful, Uncle Qin, don't worry, I will pay attention, and now I also want to fight him!"
As the two chatted, they had already walked to the backyard of Mingxiang Tower, but they heard Gu Changhe's roar from the yard, "Brother Mu, what are you doing!"
"Changhe, give it to him."
"Brother Ye! You..."
"Give it to him! Let him die! His life is worse than death anyway, it is better to die early and be reborn soon." Ye Guhong roared loudly.
When Bai Ye heard this, she had no idea what was going on. She stopped outside the door on her way there in a hurry, and her spiritual sense swept into the house.
Mu Yunzhan, whose face was pale, was now slumped on the ground. He stretched out his trembling hand and picked up a sword on the ground. He was so determined that he wanted to commit suicide with the sword!
"call out!"