Chapter 33
She shook her head, muttered a few words "how is that possible" in disbelief, and then looked at the emperor again with unconcealed shock.

Rubbing the scabbard lightly with her fingertips, she murmured as if telling a story: "I once sent people to search for the top ten famous swords, but in the end, none of them were found."

"In the end, I even thought that they were just fiction and didn't exist at all..."

Listening to Xia Yao's self-report, Ji Qinglin nodded thoughtfully.

At first he also thought that the Renhuang Sword was the discovered Yue King Goujian Sword.

But now it seems that these two swords are not the same.

"Pull it out and have a look." Ji Qinglin smiled when he saw Xia Yao looking fascinated.

Hearing this, a solemn look flashed in Xia Yao's eyes.

Taking a deep breath, she cautiously held the hilt that looked like silver thread.

Swah——

With a movement of her wrist, the blade of the sword came out of the scabbard violently.

Baimang suddenly appeared.

Hidden in the scabbard, the sword that had been buried for thousands of years was impressively displayed in front of the two of them. .
The moment the sword was unsheathed, Ji Qinglin and Xia Yao even felt a sense of intimidation.

The dark lines of the cross and the white-glowed sword body are indeed as recorded in the historical materials, as if they were shining stars, exuding a pure and noble air.

Turning the sword body slightly is another feeling.

The edge of the sword is sharp, giving the sword body a noble aura, but at the same time it is not lacking in momentum.

The jade inlaid on the hilt of the sword seemed to be infected by the sword body, revealing a radiant light.

Be it scabbard, hilt or blade.

Every part of this sword reveals its exquisiteness and elegance.

On the whole, this is really not like an ancient sword that has been sleeping for thousands of years.

But after witnessing and checking every part of the sword, Xia Yao also had to admit that this is really the Human Emperor Sword.

"I didn't expect that I would see the Human Sovereign here..."

Muttering to herself, she turned her wrist and swung the sword accordingly.

Swish!
hum-

The sword stabbed forward to the right with a sharp force, followed by a slight sound.

With joy in her eyes, Xia Yao flicked her long sleeves, twisted her waist, and swung her sword again while leaping.

The Human Emperor Sword seemed to disappear into the air, leaving only a sword glow.

As Xia Yao pointed her toes, the Human Emperor Sword appeared again with its sword light.

Ji Qinglin blinked, thinking that he was wrong.

When Xia Yao waved the Renhuang again, he realized that he was right.

In the middle of swinging the sword, the Human Emperor seemed to have really disappeared.

good guy...

It is indeed one of the top ten famous swords.

With a sigh in his heart, Ji Qinglin immediately looked at Xia Yao again.

The sword is good, and the person holding the sword is not bad.

While Xia Yao was dancing the sword, Ji Qinglin felt as if she had merged with the Emperor.

With every dance, the man and the sword are in perfect harmony.

"It's still the ancients wielding swords, which is more charming." Looking at Xia Yao's movements with admiration, Ji Qinglin shook his head with emotion.

He couldn't even say what it felt like.

Seeing those people dancing swords on TV, he didn't feel anything.

But seeing Xia Yao dancing sword at this moment, it has a different taste.

The cumbersome dragon robe, not only did not cause any burden to the sword dance, but also added a sense of dignity and unparalleled to Xia Yao.

hum-

With Xia Yao retracting the sword, the demeanor of the Emperor's Sword was once again hidden in the scabbard.

Reluctant to look at Renhuang, Xia Yao returned it to Ji Qinglin and asked, "Do you want to sell this sword?"

"Not for sale." Carefully placing the Human Emperor Sword on the wooden stand, Ji Qinglin said with a chuckle, "This is a priceless treasure, it's not about money."

"Then why did you put this sword in the store?" Xia Yao was puzzled.

Appreciating his achievements with satisfaction, Ji Qinglin narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Putting Renhuang here is to improve the quality of my shop."

"People who buy things, seeing this kind of treasure in my store, will instinctively think whether there are other treasures in my store."

"Those who like to gamble are more willing to spend money at this time."

With that said, Ji Qinglin pointed at the Human Emperor and smiled at Xia Yao: "So this is the treasure of the store, not for sale."

After finishing speaking, he put the small sign marked with the words "not for sale" beside Ren Huang.

Confirming that Ji Qinglin would not sell, Xia Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

Her gaze stayed on the Human Emperor Sword for a few seconds, and then she asked tentatively: "Then, can I touch it once in a while?"

"Okay." Ji Qinglin nodded briskly and said, "Then, I will leave it to you to maintain Ren Huangjian."

Smiling, he continued: "And I quite like watching you dance with the sword. It would be better if you could do it from time to time."

"..."

Noticing the undisguised admiration in Ji Qinglin's eyes, Xia Yao's heart trembled, her cheeks flushed, and her phoenix eyes quickly avoided his sight.

She felt that she should be angry.

But for some reason, she couldn't get angry.

But out of face, she still pretended to be annoyed and said, "Bold, you actually asked me to dance a sword!"

Seeing that she was making a fuss because of shyness, Ji Qinglin smiled and didn't feel anything wrong.

"Then it's up to you."

Shaking his head indifferently, he took the cleaning rag, hummed a little tune, and walked towards the shelf in a happy mood.

Looking at his back as he walked away, Xia Yao still blushed slightly, bit her lower lip lightly and murmured: "If you really want to see it, how can I not agree...".
At noon, seeing Xia Yao's stomach started to move, Ji Qinglin temporarily closed the store and took her home for dinner.

Because she had to cook, Xia Yao changed out of her dragon robe and put on Ji Qinglin's t-shirt and shorts.

Seeing this, Ji Qinglin frowned, and then he realized that he should buy some clothes for Xia Yao.

But this matter was not urgent. He turned around and led Xia Yao towards the kitchen.

Her feet stepped comfortably in the slippers, and she walked naturally, following Ji Qinglin into the kitchen.

"I put the condiments here, there are rice and noodles in the upper cabinet, and the dishes are all placed on the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator..."

While talking, Ji Qinglin led Xia Yao to look around.

After Xia Yao learned how to use the refrigerator and stove, he immediately searched for a cooking video and handed her the phone: "This video teaches fried pork with green peppers."

"This dish is simple, so you should start with the simple one."

"..."

Nodding silently, Xia Yao started staring at the video.

In the video, a woman is telling the history of making this stir-fried pork with green peppers in a humorous language.

After watching for a while, Xia Yao frowned impatiently: "Why does this person talk so much nonsense?"

Ji Qinglin was washing green peppers.

Hearing this, he coughed lightly, took the phone and changed the video.

This person is much more capable this time.

From beginning to end, I only talk about things related to cooking.

There is not a word other than cooking.

Xia Yao felt relieved and studied more seriously.

A few minutes later, she put the phone away, and then took the freshly washed green peppers from Ji Qinglin.

"I've learned."

"Have you really learned it?" Ji Qinglin was not at ease.

With my own ability, I can’t fully remember this kind of cooking video even after watching it once.

(End of this chapter)

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