Chapter 1070 The mysterious weapon, a touch of tea fragrance, diffused in a small space. Xu Wei stood respectfully with his hands down, waiting for the old man in front of him who looked to be in his sixties to drink tea.

"Xu Wei, is he Liang Xi?" The old man took a sip of hot tea, and looked at a tabletop-sized crystal in front of him with a calm look, Liang Xi's smiling face was reflected on the crystal, and he didn't know what he was talking about, the people around him seemed to be laughing again, and Xiang Baowen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Xu Wei raised his eyes and looked at the golden dragon pattern on the old man's clothes, nodded and said, "If you go back to Your Majesty, he is Liang Xi that I have mentioned to you many times." ”

"The ground under your feet, the people you cherish. The old man's eyes flashed with a clear light, "Childish, too naïve—"

Listening to the old man's tone, it seemed that he was very disappointed in Liang Xi, and Xu Wei hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"What are you doing on your knees?" asked the old man, puzzled.

Xu Wei just knelt still, not daring to speak at all.

"I know, you've been introducing Liang Xi to me, but I just seemed to think he was very ordinary, so you're worried that I'll blame you, right?"

"Back to Your Majesty's words, the minister has disappointed you. Even Xu Wei didn't dare to say a word more at this moment.

"Get up, it's not as bad as you think. The old man smiled slightly, "Besides, I didn't say that he was bad, why are you guilty? Over the years, the people you have recommended to me are not one hundred but eighty, and after the baptism of time, it has been proved that they are all talented people, and I still believe in your vision." ”

Hearing the old man's words, Xu Wei calmed down a little.

"It's just this Liang Xi—" The old man closed his eyes and muttered for a moment, then said, "He rejected all three of you last time, and then went to the farthest fiefdom of Tianlingmen, Sanggo River, right, what was he thinking?"

Xu Wei knew that although the old man sounded like he was asking himself, he actually already had his own thoughts, so Xu Wei didn't say much, just stood aside and waited quietly.

After a while, the old man opened his eyes: "Let's go back." ”

Xu Wei originally thought that the old man would say his opinion, but he didn't expect him to go back.

"Over the past few years, His Majesty's mind has become more and more elusive. Xu Wei lowered his head and sighed.

At this moment, in the hall, because Liang Xi had just turned things around almost miraculously, everyone was looking forward to the next round of competition.

"Better than a woman, or better than a weapon?" Liang Xi looked at Xiang Baowen and asked with a smile.

Xiang Baowen's gaze hesitated for a moment on the remaining two boxes before he said in a calm voice: "Than weapons." ”

I have lost for a while before, and this time there must be no more accidents, or rather, no more accidents!

Hearing that Xiang Baowen had already said the content of the competition, the noisy crowd around him quieted down, compared to rare antiques, weapons can stimulate people's blood more.

"King Wen opened the box first in that formation just now, so let's come first. King Jin said with a smile.

Xiang Baowen nodded in agreement.

Seeing Liang Xi hiding aside and muttering something in a low voice, Shuo Shuang walked over and patted him on the waist, and asked curiously, "What are you talking to yourself?"

Liang Xi pressed his fingers to his lips and made a silent gesture before whispering: "I'm guessing what their wooden box contains, since Xiang Baowen dares to use it for the second round of comparison, it must be an amazing weapon." ”

"And then you think—" A wicked smile appeared on Shuo's face, and the two of them lips almost simultaneously said, "Rob." ”

The two villains, one big and one small, laughed tacitly.

When the eyes of the two returned to the middle of the field, Qing Yuanbai had already stood in front of Prince Jin, and it was obvious that he, the Sword Saint, was providing weapons this time.

Qing Yuanbai looked like a thin little old man, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, and Liang Xi was also wondering where his weapon would be placed.

Qing Yuanbai held his left hand horizontally in front of him under the gaze of everyone, and two seconds later, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the hall, and the rolled up Gangfeng blew the surrounding cabinets up and down, although everyone in the hall was huddled together, but still felt that Gangfeng was like an invisible big hand, kneading his body hard.

The cyclone roared high into the air, and then turned into a silver arc visible to the naked eye and shot into Qing Yuanbai's palm.

With a soft groan, the brilliant silver light bloomed from Qing Yuanbai's hand like mercury, shrouded in silver light, Qing Yuanbai seemed to be a different person, and the old temperament before was not seen at all, and the whole person was like the edge of a sharp blade that made people unable to look at it directly.

Although he had tried his best to cover up his edge, it still made the entire Yuyu Qionglou tremble slightly, and the people around him took several steps backwards in a row, and those with poor psychological quality were even crushed to the ground by the momentum released by Qing Yuanbai.

After a while, the silver light converged into a straight line, all condensed in Qing Yuanbai's hands, and at this time, everyone looked at it fixedly, only to see that the legendary sword saint's weapon was a thin sword that was generally condensed by light.

The thin sword is one meter long, only the thickness of an adult's little finger, and the brilliant silver light on it can almost pierce people's eyes, and what is even more surprising is that there are hundreds of silver rays as thin as mosquito legs on the thin sword at the same time, if it is not for excellent eyesight, it will not be found at all.

These silver threads swirled around the sword in a regular way as if they were alive.

"The name of this sword is Spring Rain. Qing Yuanbai's face showed a look of pride, "There are a total of sixty-three enemies picked down under the sword, and a total of sixteen spirit beasts have been killed. ”

People who don't know may think it's very common just to listen to these numbers, but if they know what kind of characters are defeated under Qingyuan's white sword, and what level of spirit beasts are that they die under the sword, I'm afraid they will be so shocked that their jaws will directly smash through the floor.

Liang Xi looked at Chunyu in Qing Yuanbai's hand and nodded secretly: "Although this sword is not an artifact, it is also a rare and superb weapon in the world." ”

To be able to see the weapon used by the Sword Saint alive, everyone in the hall didn't know how excited they were, and they scrambled forward one by one, but because the light of the spring rain was too gorgeous, they would even be stinged by the glow burning their skin when they got closer, so they were excited and scared in their hearts, and they were extremely contradictory for a while.

Liang Xi looked at Xiang Baowen, and somewhat unexpectedly, Xiang Baowen didn't have much surprise on his face.

"Could it be that the weapon in his box is even higher than the level of Spring Rain, it is an artifact. Seeing Xiang Baowen's expression, everyone who was interested had already begun to guess silently.

Without waiting for Qing Yuanbai to finish the display, Xiang Baowen waved his hand impatiently and said, "Come on, open the box for me." ”

Turning to look at Qing Yuanbai and the others, Xiang Baowen snorted heavily: "Lord Sword Saint, although your Spring Rain is the best weapon in a million, the weapon I brought this time is definitely something that no one has ever seen." ”

PS: Have diarrhea before the New Year or something......