[Lotus Lantern] Promise with one's body

The young man's eyes were like lacquer, and there was a piercing chill in his eyes when he looked over, like a sword coming out of his body, full of vigor.

After a long time, Fang said: "My life does not belong to me, so I cannot promise you."

"You don't have to rush to agree. The lifespan of human beings is only a hundred years, and your lifespan is really short for us. I will take your heart after your death as a sacrifice to the deceased. But in the end, the original owner must be willing. So I hope you can Agreed." Ao Cunxin explained in a gentle voice.

Cheng Bi only felt that what he saw and heard today was better than all his past years.The woman in front of her was speaking sensational words, but her expression was calm and upright.

Immediately, she waved her plain hand, and a long sword was in her hand.

"This is the Seven Star Longyuan Sword made by the master swordsmith Ou Yezi. It is a hundred times sharper than your old sword. The sword is thin and long, soft and sharp. It is a first-class magic weapon in the world. Now I give it to you. Saving it is to make up for it." It's a pity you lost your weapon."

Cheng Bi pulled out the sword from the black scabbard, but under the sunlight, the blade of the sword was stern and shone with cold light, piercing people's eyes.When you flick it with your fingers, there is a lingering sound, and there is a faint sound of dragon chant. It is really a rare magic weapon.

"Such an ancient divine weapon should be given to a peerless swordsman. Not to me, a shady assassin. Please take it back, the third princess." Cheng Bi put the sword back into the scabbard, and handed it back to Ao Cunxin.

"The swords of the world, Han Weizhong, are called Tangxi on the first, Moyang on the second, Hebo on the third, Master Deng on the fifth, Wanfeng on the fifth, Longquan on the sixth, Tai'a on the seventh, Moxie on the eighth, and Ganjiang on the ninth." Ao Cunxin said like a few treasures: "And this seven-star Longyuan is what the world later called the Longquan Sword. This is the first sword in China. It was tempered by the war spirit of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States. I saw it in the warehouse, although it was silent and unadorned with algae and moss, but its murderous aura was undiminished. And you just lost your weapon, and it just appeared at this time. If you want to choose the master, it is also because of you, a killer. .”

When a dragon dives in the abyss, its aspirations are unpredictable; when a dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow.

"Long Yuan Sword is a sword of integrity and purity. The master of the sword should be a swordsman who respects life and death. A soldier dies for his confidant. You are willing to be a dead soldier to assassinate King Ying, which is quite a legacy of Yan Zhao. This sword chooses the master and serves you , is just right for you. Besides, this sword is just a pearl dusted in the warehouse. It is better to give it to someone who is useful, and it will not be a waste of money." Said Ao Cunxin and handed the sword in front of him.

People who practice martial arts have a natural love for good weapons. After all, Chengbi couldn't bear to reject this peerless sword. In addition, Ao Cunxin insisted on giving it to him, so he stopped talking and took the sword. "Thank you."

Ao Cunxin smiled conceitedly, extremely proud.

"I knew that one of the best masters in the world would not be able to refuse such a magic weapon."

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Yang Chan poured a full cup of tea for Yang Jian, and seeing his elder brother's ink fan shaking gently, he finally couldn't help asking: "Second brother, what do you think of what the third princess is planning?"

"What the three princesses want is for the Dragon King of Jinghe River to return to the sun with both spirit and flesh, and I take it for granted." Yang Jian looked at the scent of tea and said, taking a breath: "The Huashan is still the third sister. The tea here seems to be a bit more mellow than other places.”

"It's just that the method of the third princess is really a bit of a slant, using the heart as the guide, it is really unheard of."

"When Cun Xin uttered this method in the Lingxiao Palace that day, it did not attract thunder from the sky. I think it is not a way of rebellion. At present, we can only take one step at a time. I just need to trouble Sanmei to accompany me on the next trip. Hell, lead the soul of the Dragon King of Jinghe to the wick of the lotus, and help him escape from the underworld."

Ao Cunxin came to the place where Yang Jian's brothers and sisters tasted tea with Hua Fuliu, who was a complete pair.From a distance, Yang Chan saw her meandering along with her scarlet cloak on her arm, she was so beautiful.

Cheng Bi originally thought that there were only two women, Ao Cunxin and Yang Chan, in the entire Huashan Mountain, but when he suddenly saw the third person besides them, who was still a man, he was stunned, and Fang clasped his fists and said, "I have seen the master here."

"Please do as you please, you don't have to be polite. The third princess brought Chengbi out, but is there something wrong?" Yang Chan turned to look at Ao Cunxin.

"I took out the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword from the Dragon Palace and gave it to Cheng Bi. Now he wants to practice with this sword, so I brought him here instead." Ao Cunxin patiently explained.

Yang Chan naturally nodded in agreement, and finally turned her head to Yang Jian and said, "Second brother, you are proficient in eighteen kinds of martial arts, and you can also give Chengbi some pointers."

Yang Jian shook his head with a smile: "I use a three-pointed double-edged sword, not an ordinary saber, so I dare not speak in vain."

Ao Cunxin accepted his words, and said: "Fortunately, there is me, the sword wielder here." As she spoke, a long sword appeared in her hand, she made a sword formula, and said to Chengbi: "I will accompany you through a few tricks first. , You can also take the opportunity to try whether this weapon is in your hand."

Speaking of her attacking move, Cheng Bi instinctively blocked it with the sharp sword in her hand.The two started a game of back and forth.

But seeing the sword energy scattered in all directions, the sword intent vertical and horizontal, and the grass, trees and dust, all are murderous intentions.The peach petals that had already fallen to the ground were twisted and whirled by the sword energy.The two figures in the arena, one red and one black, are extremely fast. Although Ao Cunxin's attire is inconvenient to use martial arts today, he still dances his sword tightly, the silk is flying in the air, and the light of the sword is shining in the arena. Got the perfect fit.

"This young man is indeed outstanding." Yang Jian praised while drinking tea.

However, the situation in the arena is changing rapidly, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Chengbi had betrayed a flaw, Ao Cunxin rose up in proportion, naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue, and passed a move, and when he found that the opponent was already prepared, the move was already old, and there was no slowing down room.

Seeing that the seven-star Longyuan sword was about to be scratched on her face, something seemed to fly quickly from the side, and with a light touch, the edge of Longyuan sword was deflected by a few points. Ao Cunxin has half a lock of hair.

Cheng Bi withdrew his sword momentum and guarded himself with his sword.Ao Cunxin turned her head to Yang Jian's direction.

It was he who missed Long Yuanjian with a drop of tea in the cup just now, otherwise she would have a big gash on her face now.

"Thank you Zhenjun for taking action." Ao Cunxin nodded slightly in his direction.

Then he turned his head and said to Cheng Bi: "This sword has been tempered by the fighting spirit of the Wuyue ancient battlefield. It is not like an ordinary sword. You need to be careful when handling it, so as not to be backlashed by it."

The young man pursed his lips, and said after a while: "I've been taught." After speaking, he left without looking back.

Ao Cunxin stared at the direction in which he left, with brilliance in his eyes.When she turned around, the teacup in front of Yang Jian was filled again.

Ao Cunxin put away the sword, walked up to Yang Jian, and casually transformed the merit book bestowed by the Jade Emperor and placed it on the case in front of him.

"Zhenjun, there are ninety-nine and 81 merits and virtues recorded in this book that we need to complete. Why don't we divide them into two and separate them to save time. You do 41 and I do [-]. What do you think?"

Yang Jian closed his ink fan and remained silent.

"Then I will make 41 pieces, and you will make [-] pieces?" She proposed the second plan.

"Cun Xin, why can't we complete these merits together?" Yang Jian asked softly.Yang Chan covered her sleeves and smiled.

Ao Cun was surprised.

"The three princesses probably forgot the original intention of His Majesty to bestow the merit book. Making merit is an act of sincerity and sincerity to benefit the world, and there is no room for opportunism." Yang Jian held a grinding fan in his right hand, tapped the heart of his left hand, and said earnestly.

Ao Cunxin's expression froze, she knew that although he said he respected the Jade Emperor and called His Majesty, he didn't have any respect for this uncle who had a blood feud.

The dragon girl nodded in the beautiful peach garden in spring, and said with a smile: "Everything is at the command of the real king."

"Okay. Let's start with this one first." Yang Jianmo fan tapped on the merit book, a golden light flashed, and the words on the first page of the merit book floated in the void.

Ao Cunxin quickly read the ten lines at a glance, and those words just happened to gradually thin out and dissipate under the spring sun.

The dragon girl read half of others' lives in a moment, and in the warmth of the spring breeze, she blessed Yang Jian's brother and sister.

"On the trip to the underworld, there are only two of you."

"Third princess, don't worry, my second brother and I will definitely bring the Jinghe Dragon King's soul back to the underworld safely." Yang Chan glanced at his elder brother, then turned to promise Ao Cunxin.

"You...be careful too." Ao Cunxin naturally knew that the yin energy of the underworld is not beneficial to the gods. The underworld gathers the world's most yin energy and imprisons some wild beasts, so it is not a convenient place to go in and out.

"Third princess, may I venture to ask, why are you so concerned about the Jinghe Dragon King? Even if Jinghe and Xihai are old, you don't have to spend half your life to earn him a chance?" Yang Jian asked. The question I've always wanted to ask came up.

The Dragon Goddess was in a trance for a moment, and then seemed to realize Yang Jian's question, pondered for a moment, and replied: "My third brother and I have identical twins, which is a rare thing in the Dragon Clan. The same egg and different color, he did it for White is red. However, my red is not a poinsettia. To prevent my ancestors from displeased, my father and queen mother sent me to Jinghe to be raised by my uncle and aunt. I brought back Xihai." Because of this, the Dragon King and Queen of the West Sea felt guilty towards her, and treated her extra favorably on weekdays, which formed her unruly and self-willed character.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "It turns out that the Dragon King of Jinghe has the kindness of nurturing you."

Ao Cunxin let out a "hmm".I thought, husband and wife have been married for thousands of years, but Yang Jian never knew about these things.At the beginning, she broke the rules of heaven because of Yang Jian and couldn't go back to Xihai. In order not to hurt Jinghe, she didn't go to Jinghe either.

After so many years of stubbornness, the final shelter is still Xihai, and the person who wants to protect is still the old man of Jinghe.