My nemesis, he teases me every day

Xie Shiliu arranged the food, and then spat while talking to himself, only then did he notice that his brother's attention was not on him.

Xie Fengqiu tossed the sword over and over with a rare concentration on his face. If it wasn't for the fact that the ancient sword was so hard that it couldn't be pulled out, he would have dismantled it into parts long ago.

"Tsk..." He probably couldn't come up with any clues, he impatiently made a gasp between his lips and teeth, and thanked Shiliu thoughtfully after a while: "Sixteen, go get a basin of water .”

"Oh... oh." Xie Shiliu went without any doubts, and when he put the basin on, his brother reached out and pulled a white cloth for washing from the shelf, and gave the broken sword a full body baptism .

"...Brother, what are you doing?" Xie Shiliu was dumbfounded, and he didn't bother to stop him. The sword clanged and crackled and condescended to swim in the basin for a round, and the water drops dripped. After falling, Xie Fengqiu took the stained white cloth and rubbed it from head to toe, announcing, "Okay, it's cleaned."

Xie Sixteen: "..."

Whose iron sword is washed with water?

You have a grudge against it?

However, he had already missed the best time to stop him, and stood there aggrieved for a while, Xie Shiliu sat down resignedly: "Okay, brother, the most valuable thing we have is ruined by you, from now on In the end we will be the bottom poor."

"It's as if we were rich before." Xie Fengqiu ignored his sighs, and swiped the end of his sword in front of him, "It's not iron, take a closer look."

The sword was washed with water, and the original old dirt disappeared, revealing the fine lines hidden under the dust. Those ancient lines were carved so finely that at first glance it seemed that a small piece of iron sheet had been peeled off casually. But if you change the angle with the light, you can find that there is a hidden brilliance flowing in that small depression, and if you look closely, you can see a little obvious pattern.

Xie Shiliu has sharp eyes: "This... this seems to be a tiger—no, it's not a tiger, it has hair, like the one we saw in the book of beasts given by Grandpa Lian Dan, what is it called? ?”

Xie Fengqiu came over and glanced casually, "Suan Ni, also called 'lion'."

"That's right, that's right." Xie Shiliu was suddenly enlightened. He picked at the inconspicuous pattern and asked in confusion, "But why did you make the pattern so secret?"

It has only been a month since the young man walked out of that remote mountain village, and all his existing knowledge of the world of cultivating immortals comes from the words of Lian Dan who led them into Taoism. He saw the pattern on the scabbard, The first reaction was the family emblem used by some big powers in the world of cultivating immortals to show their identities. His vision was not enough to make him realize that there are still some ancient and mysterious existences in this world. In the realm that ordinary people can't reach, and once their things appear in the world, they will only bring disaster to those who own them.

Therefore, the swords they hold will hide all their brilliance the moment before they fall into a deep sleep.

until waking up.

Xie Fengqiu was obviously in the same boat as him, and after looking at it for a while, he couldn't see why, so he had to turn his gaze back to the hilt of the sword, "Look here."

This sword is very strange. The blade is flat and oval, and the slot at the junction of the hilt and the scabbard is also very obscure. When you touch it with your hands, you can hardly feel anything strange. That's why Xie Fengqiu once mistakenly thought it was iron. But yesterday he was lying at the finish line of the thousand-story stone steps, clutching the head of the sword in a daze, and inexplicably felt that there was something in the palm of his hand, and now he washed it and looked at it under the lamp. It turned out to be There are more than a dozen extremely delicate mechanisms, each of which is only the size of a mung bean, and the end is firmly stuck on the scabbard. If you think about it with your toes, this is the culprit that prevents the sword from being pulled out.

Xie Fengqiu found one of them intuitively, and pulled hard.

"I rely on-"

Along with the swearing, there was a slender wound on Xie Fengqiu's index finger, a few drops of fresh warm blood leaked out in the blink of an eye, he frowned and put his finger in his mouth, a drop was inadvertently Throwing it out, it landed on the pattern on the tail of the sword impartially.

Xie Shiliu watched helplessly as the drop of blood seeped into the sword at an astonishing speed, as if being swallowed by something.

He raised his head and said in a daze, "Brother, it sucks blood."

"..." Xie Fengqiu was not blind, he swears vaguely, and then said: "Don't start with it, this thing is probably a bit evil..."

The drop of blood seeped into the sword body like a fish swimming in the sea, but there was no more movement. If the wound on Xie Fengqiu's finger hadn't been real, the two of them would have thought it was an illusion.

The two waited for a while, but the broken sword was still as quiet as a chicken, Xie Fengqiu wrapped the sword body with a white cloth, turned the sword over and over again, still couldn't tell what it was, and Ji Kuo didn't know who it was. It can be made, it is as small as a mung bean, and it can even engrave a spell on it. Xie Fengqiu closed his tired eyes and said sadly: "Talent, how many pairs of eyes are not enough to carve this thing."

Xie Shiliu sighed, and said, "I just said that this sword must be extraordinary...Brother, why don't we ignore its mystery and sell it directly?"

Xie Fengqiu was raising his head and rubbing the center of his eyebrows, he didn't even bother to open his eyes and said: "Let's not talk about the evil sect, a sword that cannot be drawn, would you buy it for you?"

"..."

Xie Shiliuyi thought the same, so he had no choice but to give up this idea.Xie Fengqiu threw the sword into the corner, and the two of them went to work after eating, washing and washing, and then fell asleep under the bright moonlight coming in from the window.

No one noticed, at a certain moment, a light suddenly appeared on the sword body, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next day was bright, and the sound of the morning bell rang on time, and the lingering sound quickly swept across the entire Yaoyue Mountain like a wave, breaking through the early morning mist with an unstoppable gesture, and crashing into the ears of all the students exactly.

The moment Xie Fengqiu was woken up, his whole world collapsed.

The senior wears multiple roles, and comes with a wake-up call service. He pushes open their doors one by one and digs them out of the warm bed. With a twig in his hand, he drives them to the center of the yard like chasing chickens, Xie Shiliuyi Seeing that branch, he was so frightened that he woke up in an instant, leaned into Xie Fengqiu's ear and said in horror: "Brother, that is not for beating us, is it?"

Xie Fengqiu's face was dark, and he didn't really want to talk.

"...Don't worry, this is not for beating people." The senior had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and Baoxiang said to them kindly: "The academy pays attention to teaching students according to their aptitude, using love to influence, and does not take corporal punishment lightly. Don't panic...the retest is about to begin, this time The test questions are likely to use the spiritual tools and spells that you have mastered before, so adjust the rules. You must organize the items you want to bring within a stick of incense. There are no more than ten spells, and you can only choose Similarly, the number of auxiliary utensils can be increased to three under the above conditions, of course, you can also choose not to bring them."

When the sleepy-eyed students heard this, all the sleepy ones ran away in an instant.

"Bringing a spirit weapon, is it true or not?"

"This is not good, what if something happens..."

"Wouldn't it be a big loss for a person like me who has no spiritual weapon, no charm, and no support?"

The other two Sanwu personnel silently glanced at the person who made the sound, and the two sides exchanged glances. If the latter met his relatives, he was pleasantly surprised: "You are also poor and white?"

Xie Fengqiu thought of the iron rod in the room, and shook his head silently: "No, we are different from you."

"..."

"Be safe and don't be impatient," the senior raised his hand and pressed down, making a silent gesture, "This time the test questions are special, the academy will definitely take safeguard measures, and the specific rules will be unified by the tutor when we arrive at the retest point Explain, now everyone must quickly pack up the things you want to bring, and we will set off immediately."

The students discussed in twos and threes and dispersed, Xie Fengqiu had nothing to clean up, and he and Xie Shiliu combined were only an iron rod.

Xie Shiliu stared at the iron rod with great worry, "Brother, are you sure, we can really break out of the encirclement with this thing?"

In such a situation that was extremely unfavorable to them, Xie Fengqiu couldn't make any more unscrupulous bullshit, so he thought about it, then patted him on the shoulder in relief, and said, "Don't be afraid, at worst, go home and farm."

Xie Sixteen: "..."

They moved very quickly. When they gathered in the yard, apart from the senior who lowered his head and recorded something, there was only the poor, white, and three-no-one brother squatting by the tree and counting ants. He was empty-handed, but he seemed to be in a good mood. Seeing them Walked over and greeted warmly: "How are you, my friends!"

He clapped his hands, stood up from the ground, and took out an oiled paper package from nowhere. After opening layers, it turned out to be a steaming steamed bun.

"My name is Shen Ye, you can just call me Ye Zi. I have inquired about it. The school does not prepare breakfast for this re-examination, which means we have to find a way to solve it by ourselves. I just asked for it from the nanny in charge. One for each person, pad your stomach."

Shen Ye handed the buns to the two of them unselfishly. Xie Shiliu was looking at his brother's face. The latter's face, which had been dark all morning, finally eased under the smell of food. Putting the steamed stuffed bun into their mouths politely, the two brothers patted each other's shoulders nicely and said, "Brother, good brother!"

Xie Shiliu also took one, and muttered while chewing: "God, there is such a strange surname..."

Shen Ye smiled, "There are so many wonders in the world."

During the interval of talking, people came out of Xiaozhu one after another. The three brothers and sisters got together and looked at the gleaming spiritual weapons in those people's hands in amazement.

"Brother Qiu," Shen Ye said very well, and in a few words, he picked out his own position, and asked, "If you don't have a spiritual weapon, how is your spiritual energy training?"

Xie Fengqiu asked without answering, "What about you?"

Shen Ye was very honest: "I'm trash."

"..." Xie Fengqiu couldn't say the words "I'm trash too" no matter what, so he thought of a compromise and said, "I...it's okay."

However, Shen Ye naively misunderstood his meaning, and immediately said solemnly: "Brother Qiu, your heroic appearance yesterday is still vivid in my memory, please continue to kill the Quartet today! I will hear your name resounding throughout the examination room! My little brother, I I don't ask for anything else, I just hope that you can give me a little help in your spare time... that's enough!"

Xie Fengqiu hesitated for a moment, and shamelessly beat the snake with the stick: "Brother Ye, don't be afraid, I'm here. Today, the three of us brothers are the prettiest kids in the exam room!"

Shen Ye was moved: "Brother Qiu..."

"Brother Ye..."

It is quite clear how much he has Xie Shiliu: "..."