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Chapter 68: A Sword

The old man saw Chen Kuang looking at the little girl, and he smiled, meaningful.

"Xiang'er, didn't you choose this yourself? What are you afraid of?" The old man with fairy spirit lowered his head and smiled gently at the little girl, just like a kind grandfather looking at his beloved granddaughter.

Hearing the old man's smile, the little girl seemed to have some courage. She walked away from the old man and walked a few steps forward.

The other children who were still hiding behind the old man looked at the little girl walking forward nervously, and shouted in a low voice: "Xiang'er."

The little girl didn't go too far, just a few steps. She stopped, looked at the sunken situation, and then looked at Nan Qiao again.

Nan Qiao also saw this cute little girl at a glance. She had been practicing sword since she was a child and knew the strong sword intent implicitly on the little girl. If she were in the outside world, Nan Qiao believed that the little girl would definitely be regarded as the key training target by those high-ranking sects. I am afraid that even Yunmengshan would want such a natural swordsman.

Nan Qiao looked at the little girl a few more times, and the worry about this situation in her heart was also diluted by the shock at this moment. She was not shocked by the little girl born with a sword embryo, but everyone in front of her, including the children hiding behind the old man. When Nan Qiao looked over, she felt like there was a deep feeling in her heart that she could not see through anyone.

Although the children behind did not imply any sword intent in the sky, they were still extraordinary.

After looking at Chen Kuang and Nan Qiao for a few glances, the little girl slowly retreated behind the old man, and the children also protected the little girl next to her as relieved.

From beginning to end, Chen Kuang did not say a word except for looking at the few people in front of him. He could feel that the other party had no malice, and the sword intent emitted from the little girl reminded Chen Kuang of some secret things.

The old man with fairy style looked at Chen Kuang with a smile and then slowly said: "It is a good thing for young people to be cautious, but you should see that I have no malice."

The old man's tone was slow, and every word came into Chen Kuan's ears.

The old man did not have a slight fluctuation of true energy, so Chen Kuang could not see the depth of the other party's cultivation, but the shock the old man brought to Chen Kuang was much stronger than that of his master.

Chen Kuang respectfully bowed to the old man and said, "Senior, I'm too worried."

Seeing Chen Kuang talking, Nan Qiao followed him and called out Senior, greeting him respectfully.

"Can you guess who I am?" the old man still smiled.

Chen Kuang did not hesitate and stood up and replied: "Although I don't know the identity of my senior, I think it must be related to the purpose of our visit to Qinling."

When the old man heard this, he smiled: "Hahaha, I have been away from the world for nearly a hundred years and rarely left. The purpose is to protect the sword. I have not done anything extra. I have only taught such a few incompetent disciples."

As he said that, he pulled the little girl behind him to her, gently held the little girl's palm, and said gently: "Do you remember when you first called me teacher?"

The little girl looked at the old man, shook her head first, and then nodded.

Seeing this, the old man laughed again and was in a good mood. He looked at Chen Kuan again and said, "The sword you want is here."

In front of the senior, Chen Kuang dared not act rashly. The old man said that he had been away from the world for a hundred years to protect the Fu Xuan Sword. So now I will take it.

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The sword incident was a bit provocative, so Chen Kuang replied: "Senior is guarding the sword here, how can we two juniors dare to attack the Xuan Jian? The sword should belong to the senior."

Listening to Chen Kuang's words, the old man looked at the little girl beside him, then looked at his already old body, and suddenly laughed.

"I can no longer protect her, otherwise this sword energy would not have been leaked."

When the old man was talking, he kept looking at the little girl. After saying that, he looked at Chen Kuang and said, "I am a little familiar with the breath on you, like a junior I met a long time ago."

As he said that, the old man seemed to have thought about it and couldn't help but smile: "I remember that it was the boy named Li. I remember that he was only so old at that time, and he was already learning swordsmanship."

The old man gestured with his hands and was a little shorter than the children.

Chen Kuang's heart trembled slightly. The boy named Li suddenly thought of his master.

After saying that to Chen Kuan, the old man looked at Nan Qiao again, and smiled and thought, "I am also familiar with the breath of your girl, and it smells like the Nine Swords of Yunmeng. Are you a disciple of Yunmeng Mountain?"

Nan Qiao was also shocked when he heard this. When he heard the old man telling his sect, Nan Qiao replied more respectfully: "Senior is right. I am Dugu Nanqiao, the 15th generation disciple of Yunmeng Mountain, and my family master Yun Qingyou."

After Nan Qiao said that, Chen Kuang also said respectfully: "Boy Chen Kuang, his master Li Chengren."

Hearing that his guess was correct, the old man smiled proudly. He stroked his beard and said, "It's been a long time since this flash. Unexpectedly, the boy named Li also accepted his apprentice."

Speaking of this, the old man looked at Shen Kuang's body and said, "The heart is like water, the body is like the bright moon, and the soul is like the breeze. OK, very good, hahaha!"

The old man's words were like a prophecy, and he had no reason to hear the situation, and he didn't understand it for a while. However, the old man just smiled and had no intention of explaining.

"I want to know where the others have gone, and why the two of you are here?" the old man asked, looking at Chen Kuang and Nan Qiao.

This is also the most concerned issue for both of them at the moment, so neither of them nodded without hesitation.

"The sword intent you have felt along the way is actually my first test for you. I can no longer protect the sword. The first requirement for future sword holders is naturally to be able to integrate and understand the sword intent. Although Fu Xuanjian is only ranked 27th on the Hundred Sword List,..."

Speaking of this, the old man paused and looked at the little girl beside him.

"It has made a big difference and is not something that ordinary people can control. Therefore, if you want to be recognized as the master of the Fu Xuan Sword, the sword holder himself must have the ability to understand the intent of thousands of swords."

"And the second test for you was last night, Fu Xuan Jian himself chose it. Because I was here, I would not allow others to take it away. Last night, except for you and this little girl, the rest of the people were not recognized by Fu Xuan Jian. The sword intent of Fu Xuan Jian emphasizes the difference between reality and reality, and the movement and stillness are uncertain, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, so I used a little trick made by Fu Xuan Jian to let them enter their respective illusion worlds."

After saying that, the old man looked at Shen Kuang and Nan Qiao, and said, "You are both very good, but Fu Xuan Jian finally chose you."

The old man pointed at Shen Qun.

"As for why you little girl can come here too, first of all,

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Because of your identity, the second is because of the sword in your hands."

The old man looked at the two men who were bowing their heads and said with a smile: "Do you know these two swords are a pair?"

Chen Kuan and Nan Qiaoqi nodded together.

"These two swords were actually cast by me."

Chen Kuan He Nanqiao looked at the old man in shock, and the old man smiled knowingly.

"I have carried it with me for many years, but I have never named it. Later I met the master of the boy named Li, and later I met this boy who is quite fond of my appetite, so I gave him two swords, that is, your master."

After the old man finished speaking, he smiled sly, unlike the reaction that a senior with a fairy-like spirit would make.

"At that time, I told Xiao Li that if he meets his beloved woman in the future, he will give her another sword. It seems that he has a girl he likes."

Chen Kuan He Nanqiao had guessed such a thing a long time ago, but because it was about the master's affairs, they neither said much nor asked much.

The old man turned his head to look at Chen Kuang. Before Chen Kuang could react, he suddenly asked a question that made Chen Kuang's chin fall: "Boy Chen, do you think this little girl looks good, or is her master look good?"

After hearing the question, Chen Kuang was somewhat suspicious and surprised. He looked at the old man in a little embarrassed manner, and then looked at Nan Qiao again, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

The old man seemed to be watching a show without fear of being a big deal, so he added firewood to burn the fire even more vigorously. "Since these two swords have already reached your hands, don't you understand the meaning of it?"

When the old man said this, Nan Qiao lowered his body shyly.

Chen Kuang looked at the white mud in his hand, then looked at Nan Qiao, and the white mud sword suddenly became a little hot.

"Boy thinks they all look good."

The old man laughed loudly when he heard this. Although the children standing behind him couldn't understand the conversation between the teacher and the big brother, they also laughed as if they had heard the funnyest joke when they saw the teacher laughing.

Nan Qiao's head was even lowered, and his cheeks were blushing very much, but he still did not refute.

"I really have the same personality as the boy named Li, and no one can offend him."

After laughing, the old man stopped making fun of Shenqu. He looked at the two who were quite compatible in front of him and said earnestly: "Although the two swords are a pair, they are actually just two swords themselves. The attached emotions are brought by us sword holders, so you are not like your master. You are all good people who practice swords. You should be diligent and enlightened."

After saying that, the old man looked at Chen Kuang and said, "Although I know you already have a sword, and it is also a sword on the Hundred Swords List. Don't underestimate the Fu Xuan Sword, use it flexibly, and use the sword technique to the realm of transformation, which may not be impossible to reach the day when the Grand Master, do you know?"

Chen Kuang did not see the sword the old man mentioned, but his subconscious told him that he should nod at the moment.

The old man smiled and looked at the little girl. His eyes looked a little lonely and relieved.

The next second, a powerful and fierce sword energy spread out from the group of people. The girl who was originally standing next to the old man slowly drifted into the air, and then a faint light slowly scattered from the little girl's body.

A sword, a thick and ancient long sword hovered in the air, and there was no way to see the little girl just now.

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