Chapter 450 Xuan Ze
After a brief moment of madness, Ruan Wei still felt the anxious emotion from the snow-white cold sword.
Anyway, I have already lost face, so it doesn’t matter.
Ruan Wei was taken away with peace of mind.
After flying upside down for a while.
"Sizzle—"
Ruan Wei heard some unpleasant sounds coming from the hem of her skirt.
She exerted force on her abdomen, bent over slightly, and immediately saw the fabric that was already crumbling at the hem of her skirt.
Ruan Wei, “…”
Ruan Wei: "I, fuck, ah——"
"Sizzle—"
The cloth broke, and before Xuebai Lengjian could react, Ruan Wei fell down like a rag doll.
“Buzz!!”
The snow-white cold sword swooped down.
Ruan Wei: “?”
Why are you accepting it? Who are you looking down on?
The girl's figure was as nimble as a sparrow. The sword in her hand drew a graceful arc in the air. Using the inertia of the sword, she twisted her body in the blink of an eye, jumped onto the sword, and began to fly steadily with the sword.
When it comes to flying in the air, who can compete with the direct descendant of the Penglai Immortal Sect?
Snow White Lengjian: "Buzz."
Awesome.
Ruan Wei sniffed, his face full of pride, "I've got it covered!"
This is much more convenient now.
The snow-white cold sword led the way, and Ruan Wei decided to trust it again.
The road twists and turns, and it becomes more and more deviated. Sometimes it flies up the mountains, and sometimes it dives down into the valley. It makes a big turn on the left and a big brake on the right.
Ruan Wei felt like vomiting the first time she flew a sword.
finally.
In a quiet valley far away from the entrance of the sword cave, the snow-white cold sword finally stopped and slowly fell to the ground.
Ruan Wei also landed.
Ruan Wei looked around.
This is a quiet valley, surrounded by mountains, with towering peaks on all sides. In the valley, green grass and blooming flowers are everywhere. A clear stream flows gently, and the weeping willows beside the stream sway in the wind, like a beautiful painting.
Ruan Wei sniffed it lightly.
The valley is filled with fresh air, making people feel relaxed and happy.
It's very comfortable, yet also somewhat peaceful to the point of being terrifying.
"Buzz buzz buzz."
The cold white sword clanged in front, its tip pointing to the end of the stream, where there was a spring.
Ruan Wei looked up.
The gurgling water was gushing out from the spring, the crystal clear water gushing out from deep underground. The stone walls around the spring were covered with moss and water plants, which made it look very quiet and mysterious.
A magical sword floats in the center of the spring.
Just one glance.
Ruan Wei really wanted to get that magic sword.
Xuebai Lengjian really didn't take the wrong path this time. This is a very beautiful water-type spiritual sword.
This spiritual sword with water attribute has a sword body like a clear spring. Water ripples flow on the sword body, as if it has life, smart and mysterious.
The hilt was forged from deep-sea iron, exuding a bone-chilling chill. A deep blue gemstone was inlaid on the hilt, its interior gleaming with tiny stars, like a pearl in the deep sea, echoing the radiance of the blade.
There are two words engraved on the sword.
Ruan Wei's eyesight was very good, and she could see the two words from a distance.
Xuan Ze.
The rivers and seas are surging and as deep as the abyss, so they are called Xuan Ze.
Ruan Wei looked at the Xuan Ze sword in front of him with a hazy look in his eyes.
"Xuan Ze."
She murmured, "This is my destined wife..."
The snow-white cold sword hummed twice, and the sword body swayed proudly.
It was as if he was proud of having led Ruan Wei on a good path.
Ruan Wei gave it the brightest smile she had ever seen. She said sincerely, "Thank you—"
The word "thank you" has not yet been uttered.
A stream of water shot past Ruan Wei's cheek in an instant. The wind lifted her hair, leaving only a shallow trace of blood.
Snow White Lengjian: "Buzz!"
The water arrow directly hit the snow-white cold sword with such great force that the sword body was shaking continuously.
Ruan Wei immediately turned around and looked behind him.
The entire blade of the Xuan Ze sword in the spring emerged from the water. It was azure blue all over, the kind of pure sapphire blue like a lake in the sky.
It clearly looked like a glass sword, but it had a fierce aura that was extremely inconsistent with its appearance.
Ruan Wei didn't think Xuan Zejian was just out for a stroll.
Xuan Ze looked like he was going to shoot an arrow at his compatriots right away, but his appearance at this moment was more like a display of anger as if his territory had been invaded.
Ruan Wei: This sword is indeed very fierce.
otherwise.
Xuan Ze could not survive the tyrant Ling Yuan and lie here quietly taking a bath.
The snow-white cold sword was hit by an arrow unexpectedly.
Snow White Leng Jian: ...How come it ran into this reckless guy again?
The sword master who sent you the sword has such a bad temper. I really don’t know how these water-type spiritual swords have worse tempers than the fire-type spiritual swords.
The performance of the snow-white cold sword at this time was very different from what Ruan Wei had seen at the entrance of the sword cave.
Ruan Wei thought it would rush forward like the flaming red spirit sword.
Who knows.
The snow-white cold sword actually shrank behind Ruan Wei, no longer showing the courage to move forward and fight Xuan Ze to the death.
It looks so pitiful.
Ruan Wei touched his chin and thought for a moment.
It seems——
Xuan Ze's influence among these spiritual swords is no less than Ling Yuan's.
Ruan Wei turned around and said softly, "Okay, thank you for bringing me here."
"Go back and rest."
Ruan Wei was afraid that if the snow-white cold sword stayed there any longer, Xuan Ze would rush out of the spring and chop it down!
Xuan Ze seems to have a really bad temper.
It's comparable to Ruan Wei himself.
Xuebai Lengjian actually listened to the advice, not knowing whether it was because Xuanze's aura was really fierce, or because Ruan Wei's gentle words of comfort were appropriate.
In short.
The snow-white cold sword slid very fast.
It disappeared in a flash ~
As the snow-white cold sword left, the blade of the Xuan Ze sword shook slightly.
It did not retreat into the spring.
Instead, it was quietly suspended above the spring water, as if sizing up the girl in front of it.
Ruan Wei stood tall and let Xuan Zejian look at her.
At the same time, she tentatively released her spiritual energy.
Xuan Ze seemed to have no reaction to this.
Ruan Wei had a vague feeling: the Xuan Ze Sword should be a spiritual sword with a very strong sense of territory, and the sword spirit born from such a spiritual sword should also have a stronger sense of self.
What a coincidence.
Ruan Wei smiled slightly.
She likes people with bad tempers, the worse the better.
For details, please refer to Ruan Wei's mate selection.
For example, Chi Jin.
Ruan Wei was too lazy to say anything about Chi Jin's bad temper.
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