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Chapter 60: 【Fixed storm】

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There is a poem that goes: "Linglong dice and red beans, you will know who you are when you are deeply in love."

Red beans have always represented the meaning of lovesickness, and the red beans in this verse refer to the red dots in the dice.

Generally speaking, the 1 and 4 on the dice are red dots. And on this dice, only the point "1" is red.

Junior Sister has already thought about it, if she casts "1" by luck, it will be God's will. It is said that God's will is hard to break, so she is naturally willing to gamble and admit defeat.

But if you can't cast "1" by luck, then you will win the day!

She acted confidently and outrightly, and all the onlookers "referees" seemed to have received black-hearted money, even the master,

It turned out that they had agreed a long time ago that they were all together!

That day, it was raining heavily on the mountain.

But in Yue Heshan's memory, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear that day.

On the hidden mountain, Lu Xun looked away from the dice and scanned the other purple suits present.

Logically speaking, neither the yellow outfit nor the blue outfit gave him any reaction, let alone the purple outfit.

But for some reason, Lu Xun had an intuition that he always felt that it was not certain.

It turns out...

— He has a problem with his intuition.

Whether it was dice, rings, spears or belts, they all ignored him, as if to say: "Don't beat me!"

But the purple martial-level short sword made a loud and clear sword cry, and even burst out with shining sword lights!

The sound of the sword resounded throughout the entire Tibetan mountain, and the sword light was slightly dazzling, showing its extraordinary.

This sword is very short, only slightly longer than a dagger, and at the same time it is very narrow, a bit narrower than an ordinary long sword.

There is also a sword tassel hanging on the end of the hilt, and the ornaments on the sword tassel are like crystal snowflakes.

On the back of the snowflake ornament is a handful of slender white tassels, which are now blowing in the wind.

There is a light blue gemstone at the end of the blade, only two finger widths away from the hilt, this gemstone is only the size of a fingernail, and it is now shining with a faint light.

Lu Xun was about five meters away from it. At this moment, he could feel that the surrounding temperature had dropped a lot, giving him a feeling of being in a world of ice and snow, as if it was snowing heavily!

This short sword seems to be impeccable in terms of appearance and quality.

Although Lu Xun couldn't see the basic information of the short sword, he vaguely felt that this short sword was the best of the five purple outfits!

How amazing and brilliant was the owner of this short sword

He didn't know that this sword came from the senior sister of Shen Yan and others, the first apprentice Yan Li accepted when he traveled the world.

If she was still alive, Shen Yan would basically not be able to be the suzerain of the Demon Sect.

She is an orphan, named Yan Shu after Yan Li's surname.

This sword of hers was once stained with Jiao's blood!

The piece of blue gem on the blade is the Dragon Yuan with a dragon head!

Back then, there was a big snake that had just advanced to the level of a dragon, which seemed to be insane, and unexpectedly [walked away] rashly!

[Walking Jiao] means that the Jiao enters the sea from rivers and lakes, and this way will cause violent storms, soaring rivers, and even torrential floods!

There are many bridges in the folk that hang a sword, commonly known as Hanging Cambridge, which means holding the sword to press the dragon to prevent the bridge from collapsing when the dragon is walking.

Back then, this serpent that had just turned into a dragon caused great turmoil, and the starting point of [Walking Jiao] was located in the area of the Qingtian sect of the four great sects. The Qingtian Sect underestimated this dragon, and only sent an elder and a few inner disciples to go together, but in the end, all the inner disciples died, and the elder was also seriously injured.

Although this Jiao was also injured, he escaped from the Qingtian Sect's sphere of influence, wandered here and there, and unexpectedly ran into the area of the Demon Sect.

It was a stormy day, and Yanshu stood on a stone bridge, under which was a branch of the great river. If Jiao wants to enter the sea, he must cross the river here, and she is blocking it.

And this short sword, like a sword hanging on a Cambridge, was hung under the stone bridge by her.

Jiao Zhi, Yan Shu raised his sword.

The sword light flashed, and the dragon was split into two.

Yan Shu has always regarded Master Yan Li as her lifelong goal, so her sword is the same as [Sword Qi Near], the name is taken from the name of the poem, and it is called [Ding Feng Bo]!

After killing the Jiao that day, in the territory of the Demon Sect, it was really "neither wind nor rain nor sunshine", it's just that this phrase doesn't exist in this world.

At this moment, Lu Xun looked at the sword, and it would be a lie if he said he wasn't moved!

No matter how the little sword in his sword heart trembled, he wanted to try it.

It corresponds to the lyrics: What you can't get is always in turmoil.

"Try it, try it and you won't get pregnant." With such a mentality, Lu Xun ignored the protest of the little sword in his body, and slowly walked towards [Ding Fengbo].

After approaching, he felt that the sound of the short sword was very strange, just like the roar of a flood beast!

He stretched out his right hand towards the hilt of the dagger, and the moment his fingertips were about to touch it, he flew backwards with a bang!

It was very similar to that day in the bamboo forest, when he tried to touch the wooden sword of the second senior sister!

This made Lu Xun feel a little frustrated.

Although he was "mmp" in his heart along the way, he always had a warm smile on his face. At this moment, he looked up at the sky with a paralyzed face.

On the first peak, Shen Yan and the other peak owners were all stunned.

One face is dazed, two faces are dazed, three faces are dazed...

"What... what's going on here?" Luo Wanqiu spoke first: "Shouldn't it be the younger martial uncle who got the elder sister's sword and sent it back to the foot of the mountain?"

Gong Shupan had a black face on his face, and he frowned and said, "The elder sister clearly chose the younger martial uncle for her decision, but why did it end like this?"

At first, they were extremely excited when they saw that [Ding Fengbo] had chosen Lu Xun!

That is the sword of the elder sister! The sword of their revered master sister!

The little martial uncle was born with a sword fetus, if Ding Feng is in his hands, he will definitely be able to reproduce his splendor in the future!

But why did it fly out

It shouldn't have been thrown out!

They didn't know much about Lu Xun's real situation. The second senior sister and Maonanbei didn't take the initiative to mention it to them. They were waiting for the husband to come back and ask him about it.

So they didn't know for the time being that Lu Xun, who was "born with a sword", was likely to be a swordless man for the rest of his life.

Lu Xun took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and looked up at the mist on the mountain.

All the purple outfits in the Demon Sect are placed here, and if you go up, there is only the [Sword Qi Near] placed at the 999th step!

Before Lu Xun raised his foot, he took another look at the Ding Fengbo, then raised his foot and continued climbing.

Before he went up the mountain, he had a crazy idea about [Sword Qi Near], but he was not sure if it would succeed.

He is not a person with a serious gambler mentality, he is used to accepting as soon as he sees it.

Instead of taking a big gamble without any assurance, it is better to keep it under control as much as possible to maximize the profit!

If a high-grade blue or purple outfit chooses him, he will definitely leave immediately.

It's just that now he has no choice.