Eunuch Wu Emperor, signed in the palace for eighty years

"Please also ask the girl to introduce this sword to us!"

Ye Cheng originally didn't want to buy a sword, but when he saw this sword, he suddenly became interested.

This sword is definitely not simple! This was Ye Cheng's first instinct.

"good!"

Wan Xiang nodded and began to explain.

"This sword is two feet and one inch long. The blade is made of black iron and is very thin. It has a faint cold light. The hilt is made of a golden dragon carving. It makes people feel extremely majestic at a glance. The blade is extremely sharp at that time. The blade is like autumn frost."

Wan Xiang's explanation was very professional. He accurately stated the size and material of the sword, and at the same time used appropriate metaphors to explain the sharpness of the sword.

"Also, Miss Wanxiang, what is the name of this sword?"

"Nirvana Sword!"

Wan Xiang said slowly

"What a Nirvana Sword!"

When Ye Cheng looked at the Nirvana Sword, there was a hint of desire in his eyes.

"Can you give me a try?"

To know whether a sword is a good sword, it is useless to just know the material. Only by using it yourself can you know how the sword is, and more importantly, whether the sword fits you!

Ye Cheng completely forgot that it was Nalan who wanted to I'm about to buy a sword, so I go ahead on my own.

"sure!"

Wan Xiang nodded and said.

Nalan saw Ye Cheng's eyes filled with incomparable longing. Although he wanted to stop him, he still held back.

Ye Cheng himself is a sword lover, and now that he has encountered such a good sword, It is simply a God-given opportunity that must be grasped.

Taking it into his hand, Ye Cheng immediately felt that the sword was just like what Wan Xiang said. He could feel the majesty of the sword. Presumably the person who held the sword before also felt it. He must think that a strong person, and only a strong person can inject his own breath into the sword and preserve it for a long time.

If he is a more powerful person, he will cultivate a sword spirit for the sword, let it recognize its master, and its power will be greatly enhanced.

Very much. Obviously, the sword in Ye Cheng's hand does not have a sword spirit.

Ye Cheng didn't think much, and then waved the sword gently. The sword was neither light nor heavy, and it was very handy. Moreover, Ye Cheng had a feeling that this sword could be used. The weight of the sword is customized for the person, that is, the weight of the sword is changed depending on the person's strength.

Ye Cheng then began to perform several sword techniques, such as stabbing, picking, slashing, or chopping. In conjunction with his agile footsteps, he performed each sword move. There was a sword wind visible to the naked eye.

Seeing Ye Cheng's sword movement, everyone fell into silence.

Ye Cheng's attainments in sword movement are definitely not low, and the simple sword moves in his hands seemed to be extremely mysterious, without flaws. As soon as

Ye Cheng danced the sword, Nalan and the others seemed to be watching a peerless sword master perform the sword dance for them, which was very exciting.

Seeing Ye Cheng's exquisite sword skills, Wan Xiang was extremely shocked. She had lived for so many years. I have never seen such exquisite sword skills, and Ye Cheng did not use any spiritual energy, just used sword skills, but it is not difficult to guess that Ye Cheng's cultivation level must be not low.

Anyone who can understand the sword moves to this extent , how could he be an idle person?

"Good sword, good sword!"

Ye Cheng stopped dancing his sword, looked at the sword in his hand, and praised him endlessly.

"The young master is really good at swordsmanship. Wanxiang has never seen such exquisite swordsmanship!"

Wan Xiang did not hide her admiration for Ye Cheng at all.

"snort!"

Nalan snorted coldly when he saw Ye Cheng and Wan Xiang complimenting each other.

"I wonder the price of this sword, girl?"

Ye Cheng already wants to keep this sword as his own, but he can't do that. After all, he owes Nalan's father a favor. He can't be a white-eyed wolf, can he?

"this sword……"

Just when Wan Xiang was about to tell the price, he stopped, then his expression changed, and he said to Ye Cheng and the others:"Master, please wait a moment!"

After saying that, Wan Xiang went downstairs, leaving only Ye Cheng. City them

"What's the meaning? I saw this sword first! You have to buy it for me, you can’t break your promise!"

When Nalan saw Wanxiang going down, he immediately said to Ye Cheng

"I didn’t say I wouldn’t give it to you, even for your father’s sake I have to buy it for you!"

Ye Cheng's tone was a bit warm and angry.

Ye Cheng had originally planned to give it to Nalan, but Nalan was acting like this. Ye Cheng felt very unhappy. After all, he and Nalan were not familiar with each other. Although they were in a cooperative relationship for the time being, it was only because of Nalan's behavior. For Lan’s father’s sake

"snort! Better not lie to me!"

Nalan saw that Ye Cheng was a little displeased and lowered his voice a little.

At some point, he became a little afraid of Ye Cheng, which made Nalan a little puzzled.

Lao Wang and Lao Yu looked at the other swords, with expressions on their faces. Showing joy.

Although they are proficient in alchemy, they are not very good at making weapons. Now that they encounter these good swords, they naturally have to take a closer look. The eyes of the two of them are like an old pervert hugging a beautiful woman and unable to put it down.

At this moment, in an inconspicuous small house opposite Qingxuan Pavilion, an old woman was talking to a woman. The old woman had a wrinkled face and was sitting on a Taishi chair. The features on her face were straight and her eyes were deep. It was not difficult to see that she was young. She must have been a nobody when she was young.

The woman standing in front of the old woman was also equally graceful, but she bowed slightly at this moment, obviously respecting the old woman very much.

If Ye Cheng were present, it would be obvious that this old woman is Zhang aunt!

"Wan Xiang, this person's attainments in swordsmanship are very good, and his talent is one of the best among people. Very few people can pick up this sword, let alone use it with ease, so give it to him!"

The old woman looked in the direction of Ye Cheng, as if she could see Ye Cheng through the wall, and said to the woman in front of her.

Ye Cheng seemed to feel that someone was looking at him, but there was no one there.

"Yes, boss lady!"

Wan Xiang bowed slightly and went out.

"interesting!"

The old woman suddenly transformed into a young woman with extremely charming eyes. She was countless times more powerful than Wan Xiang. If she were walking on the street, I don't know how many men would be fascinated.

And Aunt Zhang Her real name is Su Ya, and she is the proprietress of Qingxuan Pavilion.

After a while, Wan Xiang returned to the second floor

"Young Master, our landlady said that few people can pick up this sword, so I will give this sword to him because I am destined to do so!"

Wan Xiang said to Ye Cheng charmingly.

"oh? Dare I ask, who is the proprietress of your pavilion?"

Ye Cheng didn't expect that this sword was given to him for free. He couldn't help but be a little confused and asked.

"Our landlady’s name is Su Ya!"

Wan Xiang laughed.

"Su Ya?"

Hearing this name, Ye Cheng felt extremely unfamiliar. Although he had just come to the Black Territory for a long time, his actual appearance did not exceed seven days. How could someone give the sword to him for free?

No reward for no merit, Ye Cheng knew this very well, so he did not dare to accept the sword.

"What only he can pick up, I can do it too!"

Nalan stood up at this time, and held the sword with his hands.

Wanxiang said that only Ye Cheng could pick it up, and Nalan was the first to refuse........