I originally thought it was a story about love, but it was a story about swords.

Meng Jin thought this way and found it very boring.

Without the sword, will no one in this world need to live?

But after all, as long as someone is not going to attack him, Meng Jin, or if you demolish this teahouse, it is not a big deal to pay.

Meng Jin closed his eyes, not listening or thinking about the next words the three of them were going to say.

After the man in white robe came to the two of them, he said what he had said before, and then he didn't care about the man in blue robe. He just looked at the sword and said, "You can do it, whether you want to elope or whatever, you can give me the sword and take me back to the sect. I will not reveal your whereabouts to the master."

The man in the white robe was dull and not aggressive. No one could find any fault. If an ordinary person was not grateful, he would not treat him. But the woman in the red robe refused and even scolded him angrily: "Liu Ning, do you think I don't know what you are thinking?"

The man in white robe named Liu Ning raised his eyebrows, dragged a wooden bench over and sat down casually, and glanced at the man in green robe, "Ye Zhou, what are you talking about? Should you hold the sword?"

The sword that Liu Ning mentioned was called "Zhijiu", which was the sword of the sect of their Beihai Sword Tomb. As for why it was called "Zhijiu", there are different opinions in the sect, but it is probably

The most widely circulated saying is that the ancestor who started his school was ranked 19 at home, so his sword was named 19.

After founding the Beihai Sword Tomb, the founder of the sect established the rules. The nineteenth was held by each sect. With this nineteenth, he was the head of the Beihai Sword Tomb. The former sect died of being possessed by the devil, and the nineteenth sword was passed to the woman in red dress. But who knew that because of Ye Zhou's appearance, the woman in red dress secretly agreed that she actually wanted to give this sword in the sect to Ye Zhou regardless of the sect.

For this reason, the two eloped here.

Without the nineteenth, the Beihai Sword Tomb was in chaos, and no one was qualified to take over the leader. For this reason, Jianzhong planned to send Liu Ning to find the nineteenth. As the senior brother of the Beihai Sword Tomb, Liu Ning had a sword cultivation far better than others, and he was the most promising candidate to become the leader.

But everyone knows that he has no interest in the position of head.

So I sent him out, and there was no objection inside the door.

If you bring it back to the Nineteenth, the sect will choose a new leader again.

Nineteen is not only a sword, but also a token of the head.

It seems reasonable that he came to recover the nineteenth gang.

Ye Zhou looked at the nineteenth hand and shook his head, "The sword was given to me by Lian'er, and I won't give it to you."

Liu Ning's expression was a little cold, "I won't ask for it, it's for robbing it."

"Nineteen is the sword of the town of my Beihai Sword Tomb. You took it away. How can my Beihai Sword Tomb gain a foothold in the world and not be ridiculed by people in the world?"

As he said these words, Liu Ning had already pressed the hilt of the sword on his waist.

The woman in the red dress spoke again, "Liu Ning, if you took this sword back, would you really take it back to the sword tomb?"

The words were full of sarcasm.

Liu Ning's expression changed slightly, but it soon became normal. He smiled and said, "Of course I have to take him back and put him in front of the spiritual throne of the ancestor. As for which uncle or junior brother will succeed him as the leader in the future, it has nothing to do with me, but the sword must be brought back, there is no doubt about this."

The woman in red dress raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you planning to go south with this sword and go to Dayu?"

Liu Ning's expression remained unchanged, "What are you going to do when you go to Dayu? You will naturally return to Jianzhong."

"Senior Brother Liu has always thought about walking further on the sword path. I am afraid that the Beihai Sword Tomb is not the best place for Senior Brother. Didn't Senior Brother think about climbing a mountain?"

There are gods on the mountain, and there are warriors at the foot of the mountain.

The woman in the red dress sneered: "I'm afraid that the senior brother knew about the sword immortal in Beihai killing the big demon. If you want to go to Dayu's sword mountain to practice swords, it's always bad to go empty-handed. Isn't it better to bring the 19th?"

Liu Ning had no expression on his face, "I don't know what the junior sister is talking about."

Ye Zhou looked strange.

The woman in the red dress smiled and said, "Senior Brother Liu doesn't care about the position of the head, and I don't care. I don't think anyone in Jianzhong has the talent to serve as the head, so I took the 19th away and sent it to someone. Everyone knows that I took the 19th away, so why didn't they come to chase me? After all, if you get the 19th, you will be the next head, and you will send you?"

Meng Jin lay on the counter, thinking that since you are a demon cultivator, no matter how low your realm is, you are not something that a group of martial artists in the world can beat you. Isn’t it just seeking death?

No one told the boy in white robe?

Meng Jin suddenly felt something interesting and opened his eyes slightly.

Liu Ning felt something interesting and said, "Can you be a junior sister or a top-notch master in the world?"

Ye Zhou sighed.

He looked at the woman in red dress with a complicated expression.

The woman in the red dress turned to look at him and smiled and said, "Do you want to go to Jianshan to practice swords?"

When saying this, the woman in red dress looked at the nineteenth hand.

Many people are just a sword of the founder of the sect, but the woman in the red dress knew that the founder of the founder did not die after leaving this sword, but actually went up the mountain and became a monk.

As for whether she was practicing swordsmanship, she thought it should be.

What is the function of this 19th?

The woman in the red dress actually didn't think it through, but since someone paid a lot of money to ask for this sword, she would just take it out.

As for why it was given to Ye Zhou.

hehe.

She is just waiting for the buyer.

Ye Zhou suddenly pushed the sword to the woman in the red dress, stood up, and said calmly: "Today, you and me will be cut off with one knife."

Liu Ning was a little surprised when he said this sentence, while the woman in the red dress had her expression unchanged.

Meng Jin has lived for many years, and I don’t know how many people and things he has seen, but I haven’t figured out why.

The boy in the white robe wanted to walk up the sword mountain with his sword, and the woman in the red robe might not have to give it to her lover. What about the boy in the green robe?

Meng Jin felt it was a little strange.

Liu Ning pressed the hilt of the sword and said solemnly: "Junior sister, don't give me the nineteenth, today you will either die or live."

Liu Ning is a top swordsman in the Beihai River and Lake, so he naturally doesn't believe that his junior sister is really that powerful.

The woman in the red dress sighed and wanted to kill these two people here.

But at this moment, a knock on the door sounded from the teahouse.

Liu Ning closed the teahouse before.

Meng Jin stood up and went to open the door. The person who came was a guest, and there was no reason to refuse.

When I opened the door, there was a young man wearing a blue shirt and carrying a sword box standing at the door.

Next to him was a big black donkey.

Meng Jin rubbed his eyes, and a donkey monster who had not turned into a human form for some reason, a swordsman in the black hair realm.

Meng Jin felt a little strange. He hadn't seen a swordsman for hundreds of years, but he had seen Chao Qingqiu first these days, and then he met a little swordsman in the blue-haired realm.

The young man in green clothes looked at Meng Jin and whispered: "Old shopkeeper, I want a basin of tea."

Of course, this pot of tea was not for him to drink, and there was no one besides Feng Lu.

After saying this, the young man in green frowned suddenly frowned.

Meng Jin knew that he felt the little demon cultivator inside.

Meng Jin said please, and then he let go.

The young man walked into the teahouse.

Looking at the confrontation of the three people.

Finally, he looked at the woman in the red dress.

The woman in the red dress felt the sword energy and her face turned pale.

It became more and more interesting. Meng Jin collected a piece of broken silver and slowly went to cook tea.

...

...

There were two people standing in a loft corridor not far from here. This loft was built hastily before, so that those who came to Beihai to salvage the holy pills had a place to rest. After the monks left, there were few people in the loft, and now there were only these two people in this loft.

Neither of them carried weapons.

One of them looked like he was in his thirties. He was wearing a white robe and asked, "Why do you want that sword?"

The other man had white hair and a haggard face. Hearing this sentence, he replied, "I'll take my sword back."

After answering the man in white robe, the haggard old man asked again: "Since it is my sword, why do you want it?"

The man in white robe thought for a while, "I think I should have a sword, and I think your sword is called 19, which is very suitable for me."

The haggard old man frowned and said, "Is it too unreasonable?"

The man in white robe smiled and said, "You left that sword back then. Now I have to buy it back with what I bought. I don't think it makes sense, let alone I like it."

The haggard old man shook his head, obviously feeling that it was unreasonable.

While he shook his head, the attic was filled with sword energy.

The man in white robe stood here, feeling the sword energy, and praised: "You have never walked up to the sword mountain, nor have you ever received guidance from others. You can get to this day with a sword scripture. It's actually very good."

Listening to these words, the haggard old man wanted to refute it, but he remembered the person who mentioned him back then, but he did not refute it after all.

The man in white robe thought for a while and said, "You also saw that you set out a sword at Qingqiu?"

The withered old man nodded, "Drawing a sword towards the sword immortal is more important than anyone who gives me guidance. I am in Beihai, so I naturally have to see."

On that day, Chao Qingqiu set out his sword to kill the monster. In addition to Li Fuyao and Chen Sheng, there was a third swordsman who could see that. The man was the withered old man. Compared with that, the withered old man got more benefits. He actually went from Taiqing to the morning and evening because he drew his sword to Chaoqing.

You know, it has been a hundred years since he was blocked before that threshold.

The man in white robe felt these sword energy and felt helpless. His current state seemed to be unable to beat this withered old man.

Especially without a sword.

He thought for a moment and said, "Since you don't take action, I haven't taken action either. It's better to see who can take the sword away in the end."

The haggard old man shook his head, "The little demon cultivator before must have taken it away, but now there are variables."

The man in white robe smiled, thinking about the young man who rushed into the teahouse rashly.
Chapter completed!