Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality

Chapter 10: Scolding the sword feels good for a while
Tu Nian didn't tell anyone that the strange sword could talk.

It wasn't that she didn't trust her senior brothers, but that Jian Qian warned her to keep her mouth shut and made the consequences of exposure very serious.

Of course, she didn't listen to anything, and she raised questions at that time, "The Fuguang and Master's Han Qi that Yuzhe is using now, most of the powerful men in the world of immortality have swords with sword spirits impregnated with them. Why?" As for Brother Jian, you don’t want to see anyone?”

Then I heard him say leisurely: "Although I can control the sword spirit, my worst cultivation level is in the late Nascent Soul stage. You are in the Qi refining stage, and you are still a talisman cultivator. The so-called crime of cherishing a jade, once my existence is exposed, let alone Use a sword. Whether you can keep the sword or not is a matter of debate."

At the end, he added, "And let me reiterate again, my name is Bo Qiu, don't call me Brother Jian."

He had wanted to say this for a long time. How could a large number of living people be brothers with a sword?

Hit the nail on the head.

Tu Nian wanted to refute, but what he said was so true that she couldn't accept it.

So when Chu Qiurong asked about the details of the whole thing, she naturally revealed Tu Shan's background.

How did you save your life?
The talisman paper is awesome.

How did you kill the snake demon?
The talisman paper is awesome.

To be honest, seeing the doubtful look on Chu Qiurong's face after hearing this, she knew that this person definitely didn't believe him, but she, a poor junior sister who just escaped from Shekou, could have any evil intentions?
So she burst into tears and cried to him.

Xu Ziqiao, on the other hand, came back alone, with a sullen expression on her face, as if she had been shot. She didn't look good on her all the way back to the clan.

She had no idea, so she went to ask Chu Qiurong. The other party thought for a while and guessed: "It's probably because I was rejected by my senior brother and I am holding it back."

Thinking of how unwelcome the cheap elder brother was to him, Tu Nian felt that the possibility was extremely high, so he simply let it go and ignored the matter.

Because there were many doubts in her heart that needed to be answered urgently, she said goodbye to the two of them when she returned to the clan, went back to the courtyard, and went to "heal" behind closed doors.

After simply finishing dinner, Tu Nian locked the door and placed his new sword between the cracks of the bamboo bed, then pulled a stool and sat in front of the bed.

Holding her face with one hand, she stared at the black sword blade and said leisurely: "It's just you and me now, Brother Jian, no, Bo Qiu. Let's talk."

After a moment, the exquisite and complicated lines on the sword glowed with a faint light, and then Bo Qiu's voice lazily sounded: "What are you talking about?"

Tu Nian drooped his eyelids and said, "Tell me about your origins and why you accept me as your master."

She is a self-aware person. The body of the original owner is useless and the talent is very poor. If there is anything that can attract Bo Qiu, it is her Tushan clan's bloodline.

Bo Qiu did not hide it, and admitted: "The origins of sword spirits are generally the same. As for you, I want your blood to support me."

"You are frank."

It wasn't that Tu Nian didn't hear that he intended to tell the story in detail, but she had no interest in this aspect, so she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Then why did you put me in danger when we were at the Sword Tomb?"

Yawning, there was a hint of weariness in Boqiu's voice, "I'm not in that good mood. Any sword of the highest quality must be guarded by spirits. You should know this."

To put it bluntly, she came here recklessly without any preparation, and she couldn't blame him for this.

Tu Nian, who had really forgotten about this incident, blushed.

She frowned guiltily and said inwardly: "Is this what I'm talking about? What I'm talking about is clearly that later on, the snake demon tried to eat me in front of you, but you turned a blind eye to it."

Bo Qiu said with some humor: "Do you think that the best spiritual sword is so easy to pull out? If anyone in the Qi training period can pull it out from me, then wouldn't it be in vain that I have been guarding this sword tomb for more than a hundred years? effort?"

Tu Nian clicked his tongue and said: "According to what you say, you will suffer a loss if I take you away, so wouldn't it be better if you continue to wait." Why bothered her and looked down on her Qi training skills? Good archway.

Bo Qiu's tone was slightly regretful, "To be honest, this is not what I want. Generally speaking, there are many talented people in the Tushan family, who often live in seclusion in Tushan, but those who come out of the mountain are all leaders in the world of immortality."

Speaking of this, his voice paused obviously, "I didn't expect that there is an example."

Obviously he was talking about Tu Nian.

Hearing that three of the five sentences of "Broken Sword" were despising his own cultivation, Tu Nian finally got a little annoyed by the recitation, so his eyes darkened and he threw it off the bed with his backhand.

Before Bo Qiu could react, he came into close contact with the floor. He was stunned for a moment. After he regained consciousness, he said angrily: "What are you doing!"

"Even though I'm young, I understand the truth that tough things are not sweet."

Youyou spoke, Tu Nian took off his shoes and socks and got on the bed. He closed his eyelids and said: "Since you are willing to find someone with high cultivation, I don't have the power you want, so I won't keep you."

Anyway, she is not a swordsman, and she has no intention of doing so. She has a useful sword, but at most she hopes it will look better. The quality of the sword itself is not within her consideration at all.

The most important thing is that this sword dog looks down upon people and is very mean, and she can't stand that anger.

But in fact, Bo Qiu really didn't mean that.

He was always decisive in dealing with things, so once he decided to go with her, it was a done deal, and there was really no telling whether he would dislike it or not.

It was obviously Tu Nian who wanted to ask, but she was annoyed that he told the truth, Zhenzhener was an unreasonable master.

It only took half a day to meet like this, but he became angry for the second time, which was even more annoying than the previous thousands of years.

But after all, he had lived for a long time, and the fire in his heart only burned for a moment before he suppressed it, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"After all, I have saved your life. For this kindness, the worst you can do is find a good master for me among your people, instead of treating me like this."

Bo Qiu said the emphasis was on the second half of the sentence, intending for her to accept him. Tu Nian understood, but it was the first half of the sentence, thinking that he was only thinking about the Tushan family's bloodline.

Wanting to be angry with him, Tu Nian sneered and said in a weird tone: "If you say that, I'm afraid I'll have to wait another hundred years."

"I am the only one left in the Tushan clan who is still in the Qi training period. I am not worthy of your noble birth. You should wait until my children and grandchildren grow up before making their swords. Then you can call me mother. It’s like I’m repaying your kindness for saving me.”

After finishing speaking, there was silence in the room.

bad.

Tu Nian secretly rolled up his eyelids and looked at Boqiu without daring to make a sound.

She was so angry just now that she subconsciously adopted the modern style. Her mouth was faster than her brain. Only after she finished cursing did she realize how unpleasant those words were to ancient people.

At this moment, she just hated why the spirit sword didn't have a face, so that she could tell from his face whether the other person was angry or very angry.

Scolding the sword feels good for a while, but it is cremated afterwards.

Tu Nian couldn't help but tremble when he saw the dim light of the sword gradually becoming colder, just like when he strangled the snake demon today.

(End of this chapter)