Chapter 533: The Lost Sword Returns

After Liu Lianlang left Tongyun Peak, he didn't go back immediately, but flew towards the east of Tongyun Peak controlling the Xianyuan Sword. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Two hours later, Liu Lianlang appeared on the shore of a huge lake in Cuihe Peak, and he wanted to walk here, because there were people he had always wanted to see but were inconvenient to meet.

The lake in front of Liu Langlang is very large, the lotus flowers in the lake are in full bloom in the middle of summer, it is the lotus leaves that are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red scenes.

At this moment, it is not daytime, it is the night when the full moon is empty, but the lotus flowers under the moon appear more swaying, quietly the moonlight flows among the layers of lotus leaves, a lotus plant, such as a beautiful woman in the green lotus peak, among which there is a somewhat stubborn lotus growing in the middle of the lake, the fairy fairy in the fog is misty, such as the fairy in the clouds, beautiful and clear, standing proudly, although there are many flowers to accompany each other, but it seems a little lonely.

The willow waves walk quietly along the shore of the lake, the night breeze blows, the lake is full of fragrance, the fragrance of this lotus is also faint, and it seems that there is also a feeling of freshness.

"Say it, how can this tear-stained sword end up in your hand?" Liu Zhilang heard a familiar young voice questioning someone from afar.

"Why should I tell you, it's not a good thing to see you as a demon!" said another moving voice, the voice of a young woman, which was more familiar to itself.

Why did you come here from afar? Could it be for the emerald green sword in my sister's hand? Liu Lianlang was a little puzzled, continued to listen, and at the same time took the fairy sword, jumped into the ghost boat, and turned into a cloud and shot in which direction.

After a while, the figures of the two appeared in Liu Lianlang's sight, and they saw each of them floating on a lotus leaf, gathering several feet together, facing each other in the mist.

Cheng Yuanfang carried a magic gold quiver on his back, and a beautiful blue bow and arrow was suspended on his head.

On the opposite side, Yun Qianmeng was holding an emerald sword in his hand, the cold light was flickering, and the shape of a protruding teardrop at the hilt of the sword was shining with even more brilliant light.

"Let me ask again, why is my Sister Juan's Tear and Blood Sword in your hand?" Cheng Yuanfang asked with suppressed excitement.

"What are you talking about?This tear and blood sword belongs to your sister?" Yun Qianmeng was obviously surprised when he heard the other party's words. I couldn't help but immediately think of the scene of an elf's naughty girl in red giving a sword to the current Juying Conference, and what the girl said at that time.

At this moment, Yun Qianmeng suddenly felt that his arm was trembling, and the Tear Blood Pill Heart Sword in his hand suddenly burst out with an incomparably brilliant brilliance, and the emerald sword body became crystal clear at this moment.

"Buzz!" the Tear Blood Pill Heart Sword trembled, emitting an extremely excited trill.

On the other side, Yun Qianmeng suddenly found that the same emerald cold sword appeared in the hand of the man in black in front of him, the same color, the same size, the only difference was that the hilt of the sword protruded was a heart carving.

"That's right, it's my sister's, and it's made by me personally using the emerald tooth spirit rhino double teeth I hunted, and then tempered it by chance after the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon!" Cheng Yuanfang said.

At this time, after the Danxin Sword in Cheng Yuanfang's hand sensed the Tear Heart Sword, he immediately began to let out an excited sound, and after a while, the two swords broke free from the hands of the two and jumped onto the huge lake, swirling and leaping in the endless world of lotus flowers. Excited and intimate.

"Do you want to get this sword back!?" Yun Qianmeng smiled bitterly, obviously reluctant, but he had to ask.

"That's natural! The sword I gave to Sister Juan can only be used by Sister Juan herself, and others are not qualified!" Cheng Yuanfang said very resolutely, and there was no room for turnaround.

"Okay! Since it's your sword, it's you!" Yun Qianmeng was also dry.

"Thank you then, however, I still want to ask, why is the Tearful Heart Sword in your hand?" Cheng Yuanfang asked with dark eyes flashing.

"Hmph, since I agreed to return this sword to you, why bother asking, you just need to know that this sword was not maliciously obtained by the peak master!" Yun Qianmeng said with a cold face.

"Okay! The grace of your sword return is in your heart, he will fight between good and evil in the future, and the deity can spare your life!" Cheng Yuanfang said.

"Hmph, you're quite confident, at that time it was unknown who would win and who would lose, how did you know that I would lose!?" Yun Qianmeng said.

"Because you are willing to return the sword to me, a person who is willing to return the treasure in his hand again must be a person who can compromise, such a person will be defeated!" Cheng Yuanfang said very domineeringly.

"Haha! It sounds quite reasonable, but you are wrong, I am not compromising, I am because I saw that these two swords are male and female, how could I, Yun Qianmeng, be willing to hold the male and female swords with someone like you, it is simply a shame!" Yun Qianmeng said with a smile.

"Really, you look down on me? But, it doesn't matter, I just want to give this female sword to my sister again!" Cheng Yuanfang couldn't imagine that the other party was also so arrogant.

"Yes, I look down on you, if it weren't for the sake of this sword, if you trespassed on my Cuihe Peak today, I would have killed you, a member of the Demon Sect!

"Yes, I am a member of the Demon Sect, full of people from the Soul Devouring Curse Demon Sect, if we say goodbye today, we will be enemies, take care!" Cheng Yuanfang finished speaking, and his figure stepped back.

"It's not that I'm an enemy today, we've always been!" Yun Qianmeng corrected.

"Oh!" Cheng Yuanfang sighed, and at the same time, his figure disappeared strangely.

The two or two emerald swords disappeared into the mist-rising lake.

Yun Qianmeng looked down at the empty palm, feeling infinitely reluctant, but very helpless, what is not his own should return to its own place after all.

Yun Qianmeng raised his eyes and looked at the boundless lotus lake, the sadness in his eyes gradually faded away, and his pale face gradually regained condensation.

She walked along the shore of the lake, a habit she had developed for a long time. The origin of this habit, speaking of which, Yun Qianmeng felt that he was ridiculous.

I remember that I once accidentally found that there seemed to be a figure in the vast fog on the shore of this lake, very much like that person, but when I looked closer, there was nothing.

But since then, the figure that has not been there has always been haunted by dreams, and I can't control myself from coming here every day for a while, and over time it has become a habit.

I don't want to meet a very unexpected person from the Demon Sect today, this person is tall and mighty, with a heroic face, but it's a pity that he is a Demon Sect, I just hope that the Tearful Heart Sword will not kill innocents in his hands!

Yun Qianmeng fluttered on the shore of the lake, Ying Yinglian walked for a while, and when she turned around and planned to go back to the Cuihe Palace, she suddenly felt that there was a different kind of blooming lotus flower in the middle of the misty lake, which was extraordinarily bigger, taller, slim, and looked so unpleasant.

So I stopped and looked, under the moonlight, it should have been dim, even if it was a red lotus flower, but this lotus flower was a brilliant pink brilliance, which was very attractive.

Yun Qianmeng couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, his figure had already floated up, and he fluttered towards the lotus flower.

After a while, Yun Qianmeng was shocked by the scene in front of him, only to see that inside the palm-sized lotus flower, there was a delicate pink sword, which was flashing with an extremely attractive pink color, like a small fish lying quietly among the golden stamens.

Yun Qianmeng couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and immediately fell in love with this delicate little sword, and as soon as he pulled his hand, the pink little sword appeared in the palm of his hand. Then a strange message flowed from the palm of his hand into his heart, and then he clearly felt that a strange magic trick appeared in his mind - the Pink Xia Hongmeng Divine Sword Technique!

Yun Qianmeng couldn't help but be even more surprised, and tried to urge the sword technique.

"Cangchang!"

After a crisp whistling sound, the Pink Xia Hongmeng Divine Sword in the palm of his hand immediately skyrocketed to the length of an ordinary sword body of about three feet. The already pale pink color has become more intense, and the whole sword body is as pink as jade, which is wonderful.

Yun Qianmeng flew up to the sky with a sword, and couldn't help but wave it in the sky, and suddenly under the full moon, a pink rainbow flashed from time to time in the layers of clouds, like a long dragon shuttling in the sky.

On the shore of the lake, in a trace of clouds, a silver-clothed and white-haired man watched all this, finally showed a smile in his eyes, and then left quietly.