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Chapter 229 Killer Night Crow - Conversation

The person who came to Chenjian Villa was not someone else, but the second-grade Lakers guardians on Chenjian Lake looked at Qiangu. It seemed that as soon as I entered the door, I saw Lu Ying, who was not far from the door, who was facing Lu Ying, who was not far away. He did not follow the guide and came directly to Lu Ying and said, "Little Shadow, why are you here with your little lover?"

Lu Ying said: "What's wrong, Master Qiansi, the young master of Feixue Daozhuang personally invited us."

Qian Shugu said: "Then have you prepared a gift for someone? How come such a big thing comes empty-handed?"

When Lu Ying heard this, she laughed and asked correctly: "Hey! Master Qian Si, we really brought a bad gift. I'm afraid it was the best and most popular gift for the youngest manor this time."

Qian Shugu said, "Tsk tsk. Then should you go to the living room with me or go alone?"

Lu Ying said: "Then you have to go, after all, I am the eldest lady of Chenjian Villa."

Qian Guard brought Lu Ying and Ling Suping to the living room. At this time, the main personnel of Feixue Dao Village were talking to some sects who came here.

When Sun Deyuan saw Lu Ying guarding Yu Qian, he confirmed Lu Ying's identity. But he still came to talk to each other.

Ling Suping stood next to the living room. He didn't like the feeling of a group of people chatting with each other, but most of the content was touting each other.

So he was watching people coming and going alone by the living room. Suddenly a young man who was a little older than him came to him and said, "Does it feel boring?"

Ling Suping turned his head to look at him when he heard the voice. He heard Lu Ying say that this person was Qu Chuan, the third son of the Qu family in Jingzhou, Chu, and was also a member of the Qu family who was not good at writing and martial arts. However, Ling Suping looked at him and saw that he only knew some fists and feet. He was probably not able to beat Lu Ying if he had to be of grade. But Lu Ying said that their ancestors actually became saints in studying and became a saint in the world.

Ling Suping dealt with this person for the first time just saying: "I'm not good at talking to people."

Qu Zhuanshuo: "The key is boredom. Saying boring words and seeing boring people. I thought I would see the world at this time, but hehe, it's no different from seeing ordinary people. They all like to flatter each other so much."

Ling Suping just smiled and said, "It's understandable to be a human being."

Qu Zhuan said: "It is true that they are all mortals, and no one is better than anyone else."

Qu Chuan looked at Ling Suping and said, "Your type is very special. It is rare to see this short type, which looks very energetic."

Ling Suping touched his head and said, "I used to be a monk, but later I returned to secular life."

After hearing this, Qu Chuan smiled and said, "The hero is sad to pass the beauty." As he said that, he looked at Lu Ying.

Ling Suping just smiled. Although he was not because of love when he returned to secular life, he had to talk about his friendship with Lu Ying now.

Qu Chuan said: "My name is Qu Chuan. What do you call brother?" Qu Chuan's words are indeed not very similar to those of the children of the scholarly family.

Ling Suping clasped his fists and said, "I'm going to post next."

Qu Chuan said closely: "Brother Wen, your sword looks good. Can you lend me a look?"

Ling Suping didn't care at all, and handed the Crow Sword with the sword and the sheath to Qu Chuan. After Qu Chuan took the sword, he drew out the sword with a swish.

The sharp aura generated by the moment of drawing the sword made almost everyone in the living room notice. At this moment, we can see the difference in cultivation between people. Most people feel the subtle sharp aura generated by the weapon being unsheathed. However, some people can't help but look at the direction of the sharp aura, while some people continue to chat without any reflection. But no matter who it is, they continue to chat immediately after watching it.

Qu Chuan looked carefully at the sword in his hand and said, "Is this a crow sword?"

When Ling Suping saw Qu Chuan knows this sword, he asked: "Brother Qu knows this sword?"

Qu Zhuan said: "I can guess one or two of them by looking at the handle, but many swords have strange hilts. After pulling them out, I will confirm that it is indeed a crow sword. I have read the description of this sword in an ancient book before."

Ling Suping said in surprise when he heard this: "Ah? Brother Qu, this sword was given to me by a senior, and the senior said that there was a blacksmith who made it for him. I guess this sword is only about thirty years old."

Qu Chuan laughed and said, "Brother Wen is just direct, and there is no stairs on one side. This sword should not be forged for too long. But I did see this sword from ancient books. The Crow Sword is said to be transformed by the Crow God, and then falls into the world to find the master who is suitable for him. After the master dies, the sword will become the Crow God again, and then look for the next director, and then change it into a sword. Maybe the blacksmith is transformed by the Crow God, and he valued the senior and then transformed into this sword by himself, and then handed it into the hands of the senior. But I think this sword is more suitable for Brother Wen."

Ling Suping was like a child who had never seen the market and listened carefully to Qu Chuan's story.

Qu Chuan also said: "The crows must be unlucky, so the Lord of the Crow God died, and this Crow Sword is an absolute life harvester. In addition, users who are completely integrated with this sword use the power of the sword immortal, which makes the person who uses the sword improve their imagination. However, after all, the crow body leads death, so every time you use this sword immortal, it is probably to lose the origin of the user's life. However, killing people across the border is indeed addictive, and they may become more and more addictive as they use it. In the end, they cannot extricate themselves and give their lives to the hands of the Crow God."

Ling Suping listened with relish, and Qu Chuan had some points that were right. The crow sword was taken into his own hands, and the sword fairy Linfan did use a sword behind his holding the crow sword. After all, he had never practiced the sword technique and sword art.

Qu Zhuan said: "Brother Wen, my family has a book that tells the practice of swordsmanship. I can't understand it, but I feel that you can read it. Maybe it will be helpful to you. If you have time, come to my house as a guest. By the way, teach me to use a sword."

"Qu Chuan what are you talking about?" A man who was about thirty years old came over and said, and then he said to Ling Suping, "Please forgive me, my little brother is not serious about studying, just reading some books about strange and legendary stories. Please don't mind."

Qu Zhuan said: "Brother Wen, this is my eldest brother, Qu Fu."

Ling Suping quickly bowed and said, "No, no, I am knowledgeable and talented. I have learned a lot just now."

Qu Fu told Qu Zhi: "You are not a martial arts material at all. Why are you doing with other people's weapons? Why don't you return it to them?"

Qu Chuan inserted the crow sword into the scabbard and said, "Brother, my father also said that I would go out more and make friends in the world and teach you all the best. Look at you. Brother Wen talks with me, you are busy with yours, I will go and talk to Brother Wen." Qu Chuan does not know martial arts, but his beautiful posture is so perfect.

Qu Fu said: "I don't care what you do later. At least, let's go with me to see the owner of the manor first. The owner ran away without seeing him. What kind of silence is it."

Qu Chuan said to Ling Suping: "Brother Wen, wait for me, I have seen the ceremony and let's talk about it." After that, his brother Qu Fu went to see the owner of the manor.

The guide led an old man to the living room. When the owner saw this, he immediately stood up. After apologizing to the people in the hall, he greeted the old man. After greeting the two, they went to the other courtyard.

Qian Guard whispered to Lu Ying and Ling Suping: "I have seen this person. He is the Practice Sect. The master of the Collection Hall seems to be named Yao Ye. I didn't expect that Feixue Dao Village has something to do with the Practice Sect."

I've been a little dizzy when watching the World Cup these two days hahaha.

Thank you for your understanding and love.
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