"Hello Comrade Wuming, I am the head of the Baize army in Tibet, code-named Qingfeng."

In the spacious and bright office, Feng Xue held the tea handed over by the staff and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her and spoke politely.

Feng Xue raised his eyebrows lightly, and it was not uncommon for him to be brought here. In fact, he was a little surprised that the other party was so relaxed towards him. Not to mention the Shanhe Sword, even his own hunting equipment was not temporarily detained.

You know, he was "unintained" for a while, and they could be said to have temporarily placed it outside during the transport, and then sent it over here in a while. But in fact, the Shanhe Sword was placed in front of him at this time, and the black hair was still in a long gown and worn on him.

As soon as the thought came, the long gown on his body turned into a suitcase and landed under his feet. He gently stroked the sword ridge of Shanhe Jian and asked, "That, Mr. Qingfeng, is there anything wrong? I was just an ordinary person before, just say anything, just say it."

"That's it." Qing Feng did not show any strange expression when he heard this, but still maintained his professional smile:

"I want to know where Comrade Wuming learned sword skills. Sorry, we conducted some investigations on Comrade Wuming and did not find any channels for you to learn sword skills. But I found that you have never practiced swords much, but you have peerless sword skills. And you seem to not only understand it yourself, but also be able to guide others."

Speaking of this, the man showed a look of apology on his face that was not true or false, and he said:

"Although it's a bit rude, you also know the nature of our work. Every Bai Ze will go through such an investigation."

"Actually, it's nothing, or even if I tell you, you may not believe it." Feng Xue had already thought of a word when she pulled up the Shanhe Sword. At this time, she had no intention of hiding it, and even showed a meaningful smile.

"You talk first." Qingfeng did not say anything nonsense like "If you say I believe it", but instead gave five simple words. Feng Xue nodded and said without any burden:

"If Mr. Qingfeng had investigated me, he should know my parents' profession."

"Of course, Mr. Feng is a famous archaeologist, and Mrs. Wang is also an authority in folk customs research. Could it be that the two of them have discovered any sword scores?" Qing Feng showed a curious look at the right time, but Feng Xue knew very well that he would definitely not think it was true.

His parents spent all his life eating at the public, and archaeology was not about rushing to the sky. Every time he worked on research, he had a companion, and there was no such thing as getting a sword score.

So he just shook his head gently, then flicked the Shanhe Sword with his finger, and made a crisp sound of sword-

"Mr. Qingfeng, you may not know that this sword in the stone is actually not the first mountain and river sword I have ever come into contact with."

"This..." Qing Feng's expression, which had been under control, showed an unexpected look for the first time. His eyelids trembled slightly, and an association could not help but arise in his heart. The next moment, Feng Xue turned this association into the answer-

"When I was very young, I once saw a mountain and river sword with my father at the Qincheng Museum. It was then that I learned the Qingcheng sword technique."

"Qingcheng...sword technique..." Qingfeng carefully chewed these four words. Although for the general public, the story of King Xu Xian of the Xia was more like a myth rather than a historical fact, those who entered the extraordinary world knew very well that the strength of the sword blocking the troops and angrily splitting the mountains was not exaggerated at all.

Even in some historical materials that are not suitable for public disclosure, there are records about the hero Xu Xian and the master of the Feng List of his family in the back house, which naturally includes some secrets, such as, he has seen such a record-

"Xia King Xu Xian was in the martial arts world before he was young. He had excellent medical skills and was good at using fists and feet. He was called "devil boy" at that time. Later, he got the Shushan Sword Immortal to preach and practice swordsmanship..."

In addition to the four characters of Shushan Sword Immortal, Qingfeng vaguely remembers that Xu Xian’s wife Bai Suzhen seems to be a native of Qingcheng. Although he has created a rumor that Fahai’s white snake has been sent through word of mouth, does this mean that Xu Xian’s sword technique is Qingcheng sword technique? Is there a inheritance of Qingcheng sword technique in the Shanhe Sword containing the power of Fahai?

If this is true, then the unsolved mystery that has plagued the academic community for many years will finally be solved.

The reason why Fahai has been making swords after embarking on the road to the west is not to suppress evil spirits, nor is it to be boring things like signatures, but to leave the inheritance and hand it over to future generations!

He knew that his journey to the west would be difficult to return, and he couldn't bear to lose all his knowledge, so he recorded his sword skills in a series of mountains and rivers, using this to find the destined person who was destined to be.

This is very reasonable!

After understanding this secret, Qingfeng looked at Shanhe Jian in front of Feng Xue and was a little lost for a moment, but then he wiped away the evil thought in his heart.

As the commander-in-chief of the Baize army in Tibet, how could he have never been to Linghou Temple? But the sword in the stone did not recognize him. In other words, he had no fate with this sword.

No, the word fate is too general. It should be said that my qualifications have not reached the level of being able to inherit Xu Xian’s sword technique.

Thinking of this, Qingfeng forced himself to stop thinking about those things, but just looked at Feng Xue again and asked:

"Can you teach your Qingcheng sword technique to others?"

"Here you come!" Feng Xue smiled in her heart, but shook her head slightly and said:

"In fact, there is no such thing as sword moves in Qingcheng's sword technique. It is a method of honing your will through practicing swords. If you practice it to a profound level, you will naturally be able to wield freely. Just like Mr. Jin's inside, plants, trees, bamboo and stone can be used as swords."

"But that Demon Hunter named Lingyi..." Qingfeng had unhidden suspicion in his eyes, because they saw Lingyi's sword from the mission recorder of the Bai Ze team. Although he used the Yeta sword, the sword energy slashed out by the sword clearly overlapped with the power in the Shanhe Sword.

This overlap is very small, but as the country that uses the most Shanhe Swords, the flower-planting scholar's research on Shanhe Swords is enough to let them see the subtle charm.

"How to say..." Feng Xue scratched her chin gently, as if she was thinking about the words. After hesitating for a while, she suddenly said, "That, Mr. Qingfeng, can you use a sword?"

"I am given Qingfeng as the title, why don't I know how to use a sword?" Although Qingfeng had some complaints about Feng Xue's change of topic, he did not rush to correct it, but answered according to Feng Xue's words.

When Feng Xue heard this, she said:
Chapter completed!