"What kind of swordsmanship is that of yours?"

He turned around slowly and looked deeply at Su Yin with his evil eyes.

"Yue Nu Sword."

Su Yin slowly sheathed the Gentleman's Sword, her tone as calm as a pool of autumn water.

But her bun suddenly fell down, and her black hair snaked down, extending to her buttocks. With her delicate little face, she seemed to have a charming appearance.

A few strands of hair slowly fell to the ground, and there was a section of hair that was broken, as if it had been lost by something.

"Good swordsmanship, good name!"

Yu Wensheng looked at his arm and saw that his sleeve was stained red with blood and had a tear. The blood flowed down his arm and finally dripped on the ground.

"If you win today's battle, I will put the Shura Sword in your hands for now, and I will definitely get it back in the future."

Yu Wensheng stuck the Shura Sword on the ground, lifted up his robe, turned around and walked out of the school grounds, and did not return to the tower.

The competition between the Yuan Kingdom and the Three Kingdoms was also over.

Su Yin stroked the broken section of hair and hummed softly, but she still had a bit of grace.

The fight just now was not considered a win for her, it was just a tie at most. The two of them had already reserved their hands in the final fight, otherwise the only outcome would be for both sides to suffer losses, or even to die together.

Pulling up the Shura Sword from the ground, touching the sword, a chill came over my heart, murderous intent suddenly arose in my heart, and I suddenly felt a desire to kill all living beings.

Su Yin was startled and quickly guarded his mind to prevent his mind from being controlled by the Shura Sword.

This is simply a magic sword. Those who are not mentally determined will probably go crazy and fall into a crazy killing state.

Back at the tower, many people looked at Su Yin with different eyes. Before, they only thought of her as an unruly military attaché, but now she is completely different. She is simply a national hero.

"Zi Yin, you are truly a divine general of the Yuan Kingdom, a blessing to the country and a blessing to the people."

Yuan Wenxuan personally stepped down from his seat and welcomed Su Yin back.

"Your sword is quite good."

Su Yin was lying on the couch, smiling at Xiling Ning, stroking the Junzi Sword with a pair of white and slender palms, and she couldn't put it down.

She fell in love with the sword the first time she came into contact with it. The feeling of integration gave her a sense of closeness, as if the Junzi Sword was a part of her body.

"A sword matches a hero. Since General Su likes it, let it be a gift from Xiling to you."

Xilingning smiled calmly, as if he had expected it, and was not surprised at all.

"Young Master Xiling is indeed a good man."

Su Yin laughed and put on the hat of a great philanthropist without hesitation.

"But no merit will be rewarded, so tell me your conditions."

Su Yin is naturally not so naive that Xi Lingning is willing to give her the Gentleman's Sword for free. She is not a Chinese currency and is loved by everyone. To a certain extent, the Gentleman's Sword can be regarded as a priceless treasure.

But since Xiling Ning is willing to let her use the Gentleman's Sword, I'm afraid it already has some intention and hint.

"If we don't tell you the conditions now, we will naturally have a chance to find General Su in the future."

Xilingning was still calm and calm, as if sending the Junzi Sword away was just a simple matter.

"You do know how to do business. But first of all, the conditions must be within the scope of my acceptance. If I can't do it, or can't do it, Junzijian will be treated as if you gave it to me for free."
Chapter completed!