Evil-breaking sword?

Wu Qing said casually: "Of course I know."

"The Seven Sacred Swords are legends in the martial arts world a hundred years ago. Each sword contains endless power. They have gone through wind and rain, spread to the Central Plains, and created generations of heroes." Wu Qing silently read the plot book.

"Since the death of the previous leader of the martial arts world, those once powerful heirs of the Holy Sword have retired from the martial arts world and no longer care about worldly affairs. The Holy Sword has also disappeared."

Wu Qing's eyes were deep as he continued, "The Evil-Breaking Sword weighs a thousand pounds and can break all laws with its force, so it ranks third among the Seven Sacred Swords."

The man in black nodded.

Everyone in the world has heard these rumors.

Wu Qing continued, "I also know that this sword has always been in the Lin family."

"The Lin family once offered a large sum of money to recruit the successor of the Sword of Destruction. However, the Lin family broke their promise, brutally murdered the successor, and took the Sword of Destruction for themselves."

The Lin family is the maternal family of Concubine Lin and is also one of the top families.

The man in black was stunned.

this……

Is what Guiren Ji said true or false?

How come he had never heard of these things?

"What a pity." Wu Qing chuckled, "The Lin family has tried their best to find someone who can wield this sword, but they still can't find one."

"In the end, they had no choice but to put the Evil-Breaking Sword aside and let it gather dust in a warehouse, becoming a piece of scrap metal that no one cared about."

"Later, the imperial concubine entered the palace, and the sword entered the palace with her."

The man in black looked at him with a frown in his throat, and asked nervously, "Your Excellency, do you mean... this sword is in Linhua Palace right now?"

He felt excited, thinking that he was finally about to lift the veil of mystery and touch the edge of the truth.

"Not here." The girl shook her head, quickly rejecting him.

The man in black was stunned, and an inexplicable chill surged in his heart.

Did Concubine Ji just tell him the whereabouts of the sword?

The man in black felt a chill on his back, as if something terrible was approaching quietly.

"Then... where is the Evil-Destroying Sword hidden?" he asked.

Wu Qing saw through his fear and said with a smile: "The Imperial Concubine gave me the sword a long time ago. So - it is here."

She pulled out a long sword from the corner behind the bed.

The blade of the Evil-Breaking Sword is snow-white all over and is made of some kind of extremely dense pure metal. It exudes a cold and sharp aura.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, a silver-white sword light instantly illuminated the entire room, reflecting the moonlight coming in from the window, forming a dreamlike scene.

"I put it by my bed every night." Wu Qing said with a smile, "Just waiting for someone to come and chop me with a sword."

The man in black kept his eyes fixed on the sword in Wu Qing's hand.

He never dreamed that the Seven Sacred Swords, coveted by everyone in the martial arts world, would appear before his eyes so easily.

The first moment he saw the sword, he knew it was correct.

This sword must be able to destroy evil!

The black-clothed man's breathing gradually became heavier, and his thoughts began to wander uncontrollably.

"Why, you want this broken sword?" Wu Qing's voice broke the black-clothed man's contemplation.

She spoke lightly, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

The man in black came to his senses and nodded quickly, his eyes full of desire, as if he wanted to see through the sword.

Seeing this, Wu Qing raised a meaningful smile.

To the surprise of the man in black, Wu Qing actually let go of her hand. Her hand trembled slightly, and the blade of the Evil-Breaking Sword fell straight down.

Wu Qing said in the same tone: "Since you want it, take it."

To Wu Qing, this legendary evil-breaking sword is indeed a piece of scrap metal.

Although it was one of the seven holy swords, Wu Qing used the Broken Evil Sword to stab the emperor all night but failed to even touch the corner of the emperor's clothes.

What good is this?

Just give it away, she thought.

Perhaps the charm of the Evil-Breaking Sword was too amazing, the man in black's mind was in a mess, and in desperation, he actually used his hand to catch the Evil-Breaking Sword.

As soon as he picked up the sword, an indescribable pressure suddenly hit him, and the man in black secretly cried out inwardly that something was wrong.

This sword is several times heavier than the heaviest weapon he has ever held!

The weapon weighing thousands of pounds was pressing directly on his hand.

A hint of fear flashed in the black-clad man's eyes.

He tried to dodge, but it was too late. The Evil-Breaking Sword fell with an unstoppable force, carrying with it endless power.

With a click, the sound of bones breaking rang out. The man in black felt as if his arm was torn apart by a huge force, and severe pain instantly spread throughout his body.

Wu Qing's voice sounded above his head again: "If you want to take my things, you have to pay a price."

"If you really have the ability to take this sword away, I will have nothing to say."

There is no time to think about why Guiren Ji can hold the Sword of Breaking Evil.

The man in black woke up as if from a dream, and he finally realized that he had been fooled.

The girl in front of him looked delicate, but in fact she was very scheming. He had been played into her hands without even realizing it.

He struggled to break free from the heavy sword, but found that he was powerless and despair gradually appeared on his face.

For a moment, the man in black fell to his knees, unable to get up again.

Wu Qing approached him silently, stretched out his white fingers, and poked him a few times.

Her strength was quite strong, and each poke seemed to poke a hole in the black-clad man's body.

The man in black could hardly breathe in pain, but he still endured the pain and asked in confusion: "You...what are you doing?"

Wu Qing was concentrating: "I'm looking for a sleeping spot."

Although the man in black seemed to have lost his ability to move, Wu Qing was convinced that he still had a lot of useless poisons and hidden weapons on him.

For the sake of my own life, I should control the person first, Wu Qing thought.

The man in black felt pain and collapsed. He said helplessly, "Are you kidding me? The places you just poked are eight hundred meters away from the sleeping point!"

Wu Qing curled his lips: "Practice makes perfect, humph, don't underestimate me."

She stubbornly kept poking at the black-clad man's back.

When he pressed a certain position, the man in black suddenly stopped making any sound.

Wu Qing raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "Success?!"

[I'm really good. I found the sleeping point so quickly! Fang Rong'an also said that I have no talent. I really want him to come and see. ]

The man in black said weakly, "You idiot... You didn't hit the sleeping point at all... Instead, you broke one of my ribs."

Wu Qing: “…Haha.”

She laughed awkwardly twice.

"Don't worry, I have thought of a way to make you fall asleep, leave it to me." Wu Qing said directly.

The man in black wanted to refuse.

Just at the moment he turned around, a huge force hit him.

Wu Qing slapped him on the back of the head, knocking him unconscious.

[Physical hypnosis, why doesn't it count? 】

Wu Qing snorted.