Gui Sha slowly opened his eyes, a little surprised that he had a rare sleep last night. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed to put on his clothes. Only then did he notice that there was an exquisite square box next to his pillow. Exuding a delicate fragrance, he took it into his hand and observed carefully, and found nothing unusual, so he closed the lid and placed it next to the pillow again, got up and walked out, the formation outside the door was designed by himself, with the improvement of his strength, The power injected into the formation became stronger and stronger, and he didn't even notice who broke into his territory.

Traveling through the moving rocky mountain, he knew all the traps like the back of his hand, and finally found a rag in a corner of a relatively hidden rocky mountain. He quickly took the cloth, dodged a wave of poisonous arrows, and sped up. The pace of leaving the formation.

"The master of the door is up, and this subordinate is going to fetch water to wash your face." The guard outside the corridor looked at him and said respectfully, "Did you notice anything unusual yesterday?" Palely, he replied tremblingly, "Master, we have not found anything abnormal since we handed over the guard last night, could it be...".

It seems that this person is very skilled, Gui Sha thought for a while, and didn't intend to cause panic, he smiled and said, "It's nothing, you go down." After hearing Gui Sha's words, the big stone in the guard's heart fell immediately, Leave, fetch water for Gui Sha and wash his face.

Gui Sha sat on the top of the main hall, looking at the cloth strip in his hand, thoughtful, usually he had no intention to be responsible for guarding his courtyard, and even the slightest trouble would escape the discernment, and he was also unintentionally responsible for fetching water to wash his face, so he He will lower the formation to the first level of Chihuang to facilitate unintentional passage. It is also because of Wuxin's absence that he raised the formation to the tenth level. It seems that the person who broke in yesterday was comparable in strength to him. This person obviously had the opportunity to take advantage of him. He wasn't prepared to take his life, but he didn't do it. There were too many problems, which prevented him from thinking calmly as before.

After breakfast, Xiong Batian led a group of people to the secret room under the main hall, he turned to Lu Jianxi and said, "Xiong boy, this is the hidden sword pavilion of our hidden sword villa, where swords from all over the world are stored, you are now My grandson, go in and pick out a weapon that fits your hand." Xiong Batian inserted the iron seal of the school into the groove beside the stone gate, and the stone gate slowly opened, revealing the appearance of the stone room.

"After the stone room is opened, only one person is allowed to enter and exit the Hidden Sword Pavilion, so we won't go in. I hope you can choose it yourself." Xiong Haowu said.

"Well, I'll go then." Lu Jianxi nodded. After he stepped into the stone room, the stone door was closed again. He looked back and focused his attention on carefully observing the layout of the stone room.

I saw that the inside was resplendent and magnificent, with a lot of gold and silver treasures piled up. The tables used to place swords were all carved from jade. There were six stone tables in total. The sword on the floor has been taken away, and the aisle in the middle is covered with high-quality blankets, and a long sword glowing with blue light hangs in the middle of the wall. The sword body is wrapped in layers of yellow runes, and its left and right sides There are hooks on both sides, but it is empty. Presumably, there was also a treasured sword with a lot of background, but it was taken away by someone with predestined relationship.

He paced back and forth in front of the four tables, and finally stood in front of a golden sword with amber inlaid on the scabbard. He was about to take it off, but he saw the sword in the middle vibrate violently, and the blue light on his body Geng Sheng, he seemed to be drawn by some force, and came to the middle. He reached out and tried to touch the scabbard, but when his fingertips touched the runes on the sword, he was burned instantly, and he immediately withdrew his hand in pain. He wanted to give up, but then he thought about it, if it was a famous sword, it would naturally not be taken away by others easily. He strengthened his will, and he used his mind to infuse power into his hands, ignoring the power that was eating back on his body, and held it tightly. Hold on to the hilt of the sword, "Boom—" I felt the ground start to tremble, the dragon carved on the stone wall turned into a green dragon hovering in mid-air, roared for a long time, got into the sword, Lu Jianxi was hit hard Bounced away, the sword was held in his hand, the burning pain in his hand had been replaced by the joy of success, the runes on the sword were shattered and disappeared, and the scabbard fell to the ground, he quickly got up to pick it up At this time, the sword lost its previous blue light, and it looked like an ordinary bronze sword. He inserted the sword back into the scabbard, and the stone door slowly opened.

Seeing that the ground stopped shaking, everyone stood up and patted the dust that fell on their bodies.

Lu Jianxi came out, brought the sword in front of Xiong Batian and asked, "Grandpa Xiong, I have chosen the sword, but what is the origin of this sword? I took a lot of effort to pull out the scabbard."

"Ahhh..." Xiong Batian stared as big as a copper bell after seeing the sword, opened his mouth wide, and looked shocked, and the accompanying Xiong Haowu and others also looked at the sword in disbelief, It's been a long time since anyone answered.

"Grandpa Xiong, godfather, godmother, Brother Haowu, Siqi?" Lu Jianxi shook her hands in front of them, trying to bring them back to their senses.

Hearing his call, Xiong Batian gradually recovered his ability to speak, controlled his emotions and said, "Zaixi, this sword is called 'Jueyuan', it is the treasured sword of Hidden Sword Villa, it was created by the first generation of creators, and also the first Inherited by Xiong Jueyan, the first owner of Tibetan Sword Villa, and 'Zhuyue' and 'Xieyang' are the three famous swords, 'Zhuyue' is now in the hands of the old man, and 'Xieyang'..." Xiong Batian said Xie Yang's brows were frowned.

"'Xieyang' is in my hands now." Xiong Siqi said, "Zaixi, you are really good. The first generation of the villa, Xiong Jueyan, loves collecting swords very much. He has collected a total of nine famous swords, 'Jueyuan',' Xieyang' and 'Zhuyue' are the most powerful among them, but Jueyuan and Xieyang are more special. It is rumored that these two swords are inhabited by God of War and evil spirits respectively, maybe you can talk to God of War." Xiong Haowu said to he admired.

"If evil spirits live in Xieyang, then Siqi, you..." Lu Jianxi looked at Xiong Siqi with some worry, but Xiong Siqi cursed secretly in her heart: pretending to be a crying cat or a mouse, pretending to be merciful.

Xiong Siqi raised the corners of her lips slightly and said, "Don't worry too much, evil can never prevail, this sword has chosen me, and I will naturally use it well."

"I hope so." Xiong Batian's eyebrows relaxed, "Let's go, brat, I heard from Ziqian that your strength has improved, and you are already at the tenth level of Luanfeng, waiting for a breakthrough?"

Everyone followed Xiong Batian out of the secret passage, Xiong Batian remembered what Bai Ziqian reported to him, and asked Xiong Haowu.

"I really entrusted you, old man, to specially ask Ziqian to train us. During this period, under his guidance and training, I don't think it would be difficult not to advance." Xiong Haowu replied, and picked up a piece from the plate in the hand of the passing maid. The pastry pops into the mouth.

"Then do you still remember what the old man said? Hurry up and break through to the first level of Chihuang. I said that I will personally guide you to practice. After advancing to Chihuang, come back to Hidden Sword Villa with Zaixi."

"Ah?..." Xiong Haowu pouted

"Grandpa Xiong, we met many new friends on the mountain..." Lu Jianxi also opened his mouth to express hesitation.

"Since I have met friends, let's invite them to the villa as guests." Zhao Tielian led Lan Xin to the side hall to prepare for dinner, and just overheard their conversation, so she said to them with a smile, not forgetting to lead Lan Xin to Sit next to me.

"Okay, just do as Madam said, you all sit down and get ready to serve." Xiong Batian said while ordering his servants to serve the food.

Seeing Lan Xin, Xiong Haowu asked, "Who is this girl?"

When the food was served, Ji Ling'er took a bowl of thick soup, handed it to Lan Xin, and replied with a smile, "This is Miss Lan Xin, Ziqian's wife and room, and she is placed in our house to raise her baby."

Lan Xin took the porcelain bowl with both hands, "Aunt Ling'er, you are too polite." Then she looked at Lu Jianxi and Xiong Haowu, and thought in her heart that Mr. Zai Xi was indeed as rumored, good-looking, and this eldest son's appearance Although he is not very outstanding, but from his physique, it can be seen that the eldest son is a bloody man, Lan Xin smiled sweetly, "Little girl Lan Xin, thanks to the family to take care of her."

Lan Xin looks gentle and virtuous, and her voice is like her own temperament. It is very comfortable to listen to. Such a woman is definitely a model of a good wife and mother. What a blessing, hello sister-in-law, just call me Xi, hope Xi."

Lan Xin nodded, "Hey, good name."

"Ziqian is really blessed. He married such a virtuous wife and will soon become a father. I really envy the dead." Xiong Haowu said deliberately with some jealousy.

Lan Xin was amused by his appearance, "Where, the eldest son is also very handsome, so he should not worry about girls liking him."

Before Xiong Haowu could open his mouth, Xiong Batian said, "Huh, this brat usually has nothing to do, and he likes to run to those flower streets and willow alleys. The old man hopes that he can find me a decent girl to make a decision."

"Old man! Can you save me some face? We just met. What if the girl misunderstands that I am a prodigal son? Do you still want a granddaughter-in-law? Do you want to have a grandson?"

"Are you still afraid of losing face?" Xiong Batian retorted after taking a sip of soup

Everyone at the dinner table was amused by this pair of national treasure grandparents, and they joined in from time to time, while Xiong Siqi seemed very out of place and kept silent. In my eyes, I just feel that the character of the second son is relatively gloomy, or maybe she is thinking too much. After all, she has never really communicated with the second son. It is too rude to define a person so early. She smiled slightly and refocused her thoughts Penetrate into the dining room.

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