Breaking the Day Chapter 410: Coincidence may also be God’s will

In the early morning of the next day, Li Chengfeng got up early. After a lot of washing, he and Zhao Xiaobao and Su Yuehan ran into the waiting Han Tianxing head-on when they just went out. He was covered with a thin layer of light. Some parts of his hair were covered with crystal frost, but his face was pale with a hint of rosy.

Li Chengfeng was surprised: "Tianxing, how long have you been waiting here?"

Han Tianxing smiled wryly, he rubbed his hands: "No, it didn't take long."

Although the four seasons remain the same in some places in Lingshan, the cold and heat do not invade, but more places still have four distinct seasons, especially in winter, where life and death coexist. At night, Jiufeng Mountain could drip into ice, and even the strong monks were unwilling to wait outside for the whole night.

Li Chengfeng said to Han Tianxing sternly: "Tianxing, I know that you are anxious, but your body is your most important asset. You just succeeded in training, if you don’t pay attention to protecting your body, you will leave hidden dangers in the future, but I cannot regret it!"

After Han Tianxing got the good news from Li Chengfeng, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night. When he got to Yin, he turned up and got up, and ran to the place where Li Chengfeng lived and wanted to go to Wanjian Valley earlier. Get your own saber.

In Han Tianxing's heart, Li Chengfeng was like a god. Wherever he dared to disturb Li Chengfeng's sleep, it would be an hour to wait outside.

This is also thanks to his successful training, the body has been greatly strengthened, otherwise just waiting for an hour in this icy world, standing stupid for an hour, will make him fall from the cold, and can not afford to have a high fever.

Han Tianxing looked embarrassed, and soon he solemnly said: "Brother's teaching, please keep it in mind."

Although he said so, Li Chengfeng was still secretly moved by Han Tianxing's "Chengmen Lixue" gesture. He patted Han Tianxing on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement, and then went to Wanjian Valley with him.

At this time, the sky was not bright, and the group of people walked silently. After walking for about half an hour, when the sky was a bit dark, they came to the foot of Wanjian Mountain.

And Qin Mieqin was already waiting at the intersection at the foot of the mountain. He held his hand and looked up at the majestic and dangerous Wanjian Mountain. He wondered whether he was thinking of the Rongguang of the Tibetan sword pavilion or paying homage to the treasure. The fall of the sword pavilion?

Qin Mie’s kiss is growing up with a face that is unloved by his grandmother and his uncle, with frowning eyebrows, high cheekbones, small and long eyes, and thin lips. They look like a mean and widow. In addition, he has been in charge of the law enforcement affairs of the Tibetan sword pavilion for many years, and he has supervised the legal affairs of the entire Lingshan faction. This makes it impossible for others to treat him anyway. He himself seems to be deliberately maintaining his image of a lonely family.

When Han Tianxing saw Qin Mieqin, he wanted to say something gratefully, but when he saw Qin Mieqin's face that the six relatives did not recognize, he swallowed again.

To be another person, it is natural to make good friends with this new disciple who has just passed the Qiankun Marrow Pool, and sell him a favor.

You must know that every person who passes through the Qiankun Marrow Pool will be a big man in the future. No one would be unwilling to do this kind of unprofitable business.

However, Qin Mieqin had a cold look. After seeing Li Chengfeng and the others, his eyes didn't even look at Han Tianxing, and he walked forward on his own.

As soon as Li Chengfeng was about to give a gift, Qin Mieqin shook his face coldly. He only saw the back of the other person's head. He smiled bitterly, then winked at Su Yuehan and Han Tianxing, and they followed suit. , Neither dared to go too close, nor dared to fall too far.

Han Tianxing came to this Wanjian Mountain for the first time, and was stunned by the passage of the divine sword. There were countless wonders and questions in his heart, but he could only hold himself in his heart bitterly, and he did not dare to dare. Take another breath, lest the sullen Senior Brother Qin change his mind.

Li Chengfeng came to Ten Thousand Sword Valley for the second time, still a little nervous and worried, lest the countless flying swords in Ten Thousand Sword Valley rush out again to encircle him.

But in front of Qin Mieqin, he couldn't help but enter it, so he entered the valley cautiously, staring at the slowly floating dragon with swords in the valley.

When Han Tianxing first saw Wanjian Youlong, like Li Chengfeng, he was deeply shocked and deeply felt the glory and heritage of the Cangjian Pavilion.

There are tens of thousands of flying swords here, each of which once had a powerful master, and behind each one is a wonderful story.

Just, I don’t know which one will belong to me in the end?

Inspired by Li Chengfeng’s eyes, Han Tianxing came to the mountain platform halfway through the valley. When the dragon passed by, he boldly stretched out his hand until his fingertips just touched the ten thousand swords. As the dragon roams, there is a faint whisper sound from all around the dragon, like the sound of iron objects colliding with countless swords, and the neighing of ancient beasts in the abyss. Among the dragons with thousands of swords, a blue light flows from the dragon sword array. Stand out, it soared into the sky with a sharp whistling sound, rushing out of the valley and into the clouds.

Han Tianxing thought it was a Feijian who recognized the lord, and was so excited that he was looking forward to it, but after waiting for a while, there was no movement. This made Han Tianxing's heart sink and frustrated.

But when he was secretly desperate, suddenly a sharp sword fell from the sky, with a sharp howling sound, lightning strikes him like a lightning, scared Han Tianxing and fell to the ground.

Li Chengfeng laughed dumbly and said loudly below the valley: "Tianxing, this is your saber. Pull it up and see, what kind of sword is it?"

Han Tianxing was so excited that he walked up to this long sword, and saw that this long sword has a peculiar shape. It looks like a knife, but it looks like a sword. It has no wristbands, only the hilt and The sword body is different from other magic weapon spirit swords in that the spirit crystal of this long sword is located at the tail of the hilt. The long sword is also fully edged on one side, and the other side is also edged near the tip of the sword. Press closer to the sword. The handle is not edged, but has wavy serrations.

Han Tianxing trembled slightly and drew out this long sword~IndoMTL.com~ picked it up, and the sword body near the hilt was engraved with two words: Tianlong.

Li Chengfeng said loudly below: "Tian Xing? What sword?"

Han Tianxing held this Heavenly Dragon Sword and felt a strange force penetrate into his body. The long sword hummed and trembled violently, seemingly excited and eager, he raised his hands high. Long sword, said loudly: "It is engraved with the Heavenly Dragon, I think it should be the Heavenly Dragon Sword!"

Qin Mieqin, who was watching coldly below, suddenly changed his face and said in surprise: "What? Is the Heavenly Dragon Sword? This, this..."

His figure flickered, pulling out a long figure, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared on the mountain platform. He rushed to Han Tianxing and took a closer look. Suddenly, he was dumbfounded, and said in amazement: "Really it is the Heavenly Dragon Sword? "

Han Tianxing was puzzled: "What happened to the Heavenly Dragon Sword?"

Qin Mie stared at Han Tianxing with complicated eyes, and slowly said, "This is the sword of Master Zhou Peixuan, the first of the thirteen swords of Ling Tian. This is also the spirit sword that senior brothers dreamed of being able to inherit and wear. Unexpectedly ...It actually recognizes you as the master!"

Qin Mie kissed a long sigh: "Is this a coincidence...or is it God's will?"