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Chapter 195 Divine Sword Mingxiao
"What happened to this sword?"

Fang Weihan's eyes followed Yun Shu's voice and fell on the long sword floating in front of Wen Zhexue.

Because he was far away from the sword, Fang Weihan could not see the details of the sword clearly.

He could only tell that this sword was definitely not ordinary.

The gorgeous yet simple style is beyond the comparison of ordinary long swords.

"Extremely high quality."

Yun Shu came to a conclusion.

"How high is extreme height?"

Fang Weihan shouted dissatisfied.

"What do you want me to say? From ancient times to the present, there has not been a suitable and recognized measurement system to measure the quality of utensils."

"There are a lot of things that are not recognized, but there are so many that contradict each other that it doesn't make sense to talk about them."

Yun Shu said angrily.

"If you insist, this blame should be placed on Qin Shihuang. Ask him why he issued the extraordinary ban, and why he didn't unify this thing when he unified weights and measures."

"This is simple, why don't you find a reference?"

Fang Weihan said matter-of-factly.

"How does it compare to you?"

Yun Shu didn't even hesitate before answering:

"That is naturally far inferior. No matter how the evaluation of that broken grade changes, I will definitely be the number one in the world without a doubt."

"This sword... is probably on the same level as Tao Yunjiang's Qi Cang."

Yun Shu made a general comment like a leader and then added something.

"Oh, by the way, there is also the great Zhou Dynasty artifact Xuan Yao, which is almost at the same level."

"Xuan Yao? That heavy sword enshrined on the Temple of Heaven?"

Fang Weihan was confused.

"Isn't it possible? This thing is actually on the same level as Qi Cang? Can this even be used as a national artifact?"

Yun Shu sneered.

"Don't you understand this? Although the grade of Xuan Yao is not too high, it embodies the national destiny of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It itself is the hub of the national destiny of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is also the core of the Qiantian Tongming Formation of Changming City. Formation Eye."

Fang Weihan nodded seemingly understandingly.

"Forget it, it's useless anyway, I don't have any use for that thing."

Fang Weihan waved his hand.

"Oh, by the way, what's the level of my sword?"

He weighed the lumen on his waist.

"Slightly lower than Qi Cang's level."

Yun Shu felt it.

"But it's also very good. It can be called a magic weapon of the world. Maybe it can be ranked fifty or sixty in the famous sword book?"

Fang Weihan now became interested.

"You mean famous sword manual? Is that accurate?"

"Of course not."

Yun Shu rolled his eyes, looking a little delicate.

"Those who compile sword manuals are unable to read all the famous swords in the world, so how can they guarantee that the list they compile is accurate?"

"Well... Fang Ganyi once asked someone to publish an official book of famous swords."

"Where does Qi Cang rank?"

Fang Weihan asked with interest.

"Qi Cang ranks fifth."

Yun Shu thought about it for a moment and then said.

"The power of the sword is high, and the energy is like a rainbow. I pray for the life of the world to save the people from the water and fire."

"When I remember this sword, it was in the hands of Sword Master Gu Cangluan. He was the last rank-[-] Mingwu expert before his destiny faded away."

"I don't know how it got to your little sweetheart now."

I am grass.

Fang Weihan originally thought that Qi Cang would have a good background, but he didn't expect that he would be so well-connected.

Sword Master Gu Cangluan, this guy's name is like thunder.

One sword can wash away thousands of snows, and single-handedly wipe out thousands of bandits.This poem is about him.

He lived for more than 500 years, from the time of Emperor Wu to the time of Emperor Xuan of Zhou Dynasty. He was a legend of his generation.

"I think based on Yun Jiang's cultivation speed, she will probably be the next Gu Cangluan."

Fang Weihan sighed.

"Not necessarily impossible."

Yun Shu also fully agreed.

"The Sword Master didn't break through the fifth level when he was less than twenty, but your little pretty girl can do it, which explains the problem. Her luck is not any lower than yours."

Fang Weihan thought of another sword.

"What about Zhuye? Is it Xiao Jin's sword?"

he asked curiously.

"Zhuye? Xiao Jin can also use a sword? Oh, let me look through your memory..."

Yun Shu closed his eyes.

Fang Weihan: "..."

"Found it! It's the sword she accidentally scratched you with at first, right?"

Yun Shu clapped his hands, and the girl who opened her eyes looked surprised.

"Good guy, this sword is actually in her hand?"

"This sword was found by Fang Qianyi in a pre-Qin underground palace."

Yun Shu laughed.

"After all, the rebels' financial situation was stretched at that time, and he would always do some unscrupulous things to raise military expenses. Such as robbing tombs and so on..."

Fang Weihan nodded in agreement.

This sounds very much like something my magical ancestor would do.

"This is how this sword came about. It is said that it was the most murderous sword among the Longquan swords forged by the famous craftsman Ou Yezi, so he hid it."

"After Fang Ganyi found it, he gave the sword to Xiao Gong of the Lanling Xiao family. Later, he simply made it the Lanling Xiao family's family heirloom sword."

"So where does Zhuye rank?"

Wen Zhexue seemed unable to stop for a while, and Fang Weihan didn't want to disturb her, so he simply sat down aside.

He happened to be very interested in what Yun Shu said about these swords.

What man wouldn't be interested in weapons?
"third."

Yun Shu once again mentioned a ranking.

"The famous sword manual you mentioned...why haven't I heard of it at all? It doesn't seem to be in the armor library of Qinghuo Academy?"

This is the place that Fang Weihan is most curious about.

"Hehe...it would be damned if that place existed."

Yun Shu sneered.

"The author of this sword manual committed a heinous crime and caused this sword manual to disappear from history."

"What?"

"He didn't rank Xuan Yao at the top of the list."

Fang Weihan: "..."

Everything becomes reasonable again.

This is indeed a...heinous crime.

"Xuan Yao is not at the top of the list? So what is the top of the list?"

Fang Weihan clapped the lumen in his hand.

It has been restless since just now, making a low sword sound from time to time, as if it was unconvinced.

This sword follows me.

Because of this, Fang Weihan is so comfortable using Lumen.

"Top?"

Yun Shu pursed his lips forward.

"Here. It's floating there."

Fang Weihan; "?"

"No way?"

he exclaimed in disbelief.

"Is this sword so awesome?"

"Can you use your words more elegantly? You've lowered my style."

Yun Shu glanced at him with disgust.

"So what is this sword?"

Fang Weihan directly ignored Yun Shu's words.

"The sword that can defeat Xuan Yao to the top of the list? The laser sword?"

"Hmph, even ten thousand laser swords can't compare to this sword."

Yun Shu curled his lips.

"This sword is called Mingxiao, and it is usually the sword owned by the master of Linyuan Pavilion."

"It is made of Tianshan iron core, and almost no material can cause damage to it."

"At the same time, this sword is infused with the extremely powerful power of the lunar stars. It can itself be used as a medium for humans to communicate with the starry sky, and can greatly enhance the ability to mobilize star power."

"I didn't expect...Mingxiao is now in the hands of Linyuan Yuchen." She poked Fang Weihan.

"Come on, soak up this woman, and you can have a big meal."

Fang Weihan: "?"

"You pornographic book! Your mind is full of dirty things about men and women loving each other."

He immediately accused him righteously.

"You've lowered my style."

"What did you say? You little yellow man!"

Yun Shu was instantly furious and took out his hammer to fight Fang Weihan.

"Shhhhhh."

Fang Weihan hurriedly motioned for her to be quiet.

"Wen Zhexue's over there."

Yun Shu still glanced over with angry eyes, and found that the starlight in the sky had disappeared at some point, and the fairy-like girl also landed gently on the ground.

"Humph."

Yun Shu swallowed his breath first.

I'll hit you to death with a big hammer later.

Miss Sacred Artifact had a cold face, and her body turned into stardust and disappeared.

"Wen Yuchen, long time no see."

Fang Weihan immediately went up to say hello.

At the same time, he calmly put the snack box in his hand on the table.

Judging from his movements, it was as casual as placing a teacup.

Alas, there is an art to gift-giving.

What should I do if my boss doesn’t accept the gift?What should I do if the gift I give my girlfriend doesn’t suit her wishes?

The leader said, "Hey, Xiao Fang, you are not an outsider. You should take this gift back."

At this time, Fang Weihan would laugh and say:
"Leader, since you are not an outsider, you have to accept this gift. If you don't accept it, it will look like you are an outsider."

It's a pity that Wen Zhexue is not the leader, nor is he his girlfriend.

This made all the drafts that Fang Weihan had prepared become useless.

She just glanced at the snack box and then looked away, as if she acquiesced that it didn't exist.

Fang Weihan understood instantly.

He really liked this silent and tacit way of communication.

He knowingly did not mention the snack again.

"In the Tai Chi Hall, thank you very much Wen Yuchen for your help today."

Fang Weihan's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, with just the right amount of respect and gratitude. Anyone who heard it would feel like a spring breeze.

Just kidding, I have full social attributes.

Can't get you?

Inwardly he was triumphant.

Wen Zhexue nodded slightly, and just as he was about to speak, a fat blue-white bird jumped onto the table.

"Ow!"

It jumped towards Fang Weihan, spread its wings, and looked a little unhappy.

Fang Weihan: "..."

He was bewildered.

What does this fat bird want to do?
"Idiot! This fat bird is a phoenix! That kind of arrogant and stinky bird!"

Yun Shu said angrily in his mind.

"I guess this phoenix is ​​female, you have to praise it!"

"Oh oh oh."

It dawned on him.

"Thank you very much to the Lord Phoenix for rescuing me."

Fang Weihan raised his hands to Fat Bird.

"Ow."

The fat bird flapped its wings and nodded humanely, as if he was very satisfied with the praise.

It opened the lid of the snack box skillfully, took a piece of snack in its mouth, and then flew to the side to enjoy it.

Fang Weihan: "..."

Wen Zhexue: "..."

A look of helplessness appeared on the girl's face, which rarely showed any mood swings.

She rubbed her forehead, as if she had a headache.

I'm afraid I can't even think about accepting this snack now.

Wen Zhexue sighed quietly in her heart.

She took out the slate given to her by Fang Weihan and wrote on it with clear and sharp writing:

"It's just a small effort, no need to thank you."

Fang Weihan smiled and shook his head.

"How is that possible?"

"No matter how much Yuchen paid, as long as I benefit from it, then Wen Yuchen is my benefactor."

There seemed to be no impurity in his clear and firm gaze.

Fang Weihan also kept an eye on it.

In order to prevent Wen Zhexue from reading his mind, he even kept his mind clear of distracting thoughts.

The Lingtai is clear and bright, holding Yuan and keeping one.The five aggregates are all empty, and the six relatives are not recognized.Those who are about to fight are all arrayed in front.

Nothing can break my defense!

"Huh? Why is your mind so calm? Why is it as if you are dead?"

An inappropriate voice sounded.

Fang Weihan tried his best to pretend not to hear.

"It shouldn't be... shouldn't you be wagging your tail excitedly when you see a beautiful woman in the past? Why is there nothing happening today?"

"Is it possible that you don't like Wen Zhexue's style?"

A certain book is still being read without any insight.

What the hell is this crap book talking about.

Fang Weihan really couldn't hold himself any longer.

"Is there anything uncomfortable, Your Highness?"

Wen Zhexue noticed that his face was twitching slightly, as if he was trying his best to endure something, so he wrote this line on the slate.

"It's nothing."

Fang Weihan laughed.

"By the way, Wen Yuchen. Can I see your sword?"

In order to cover up his embarrassment, he hurriedly started to change the subject.

"I heard that this is the Mingxiao sword that once ranked first in the world's famous sword catalog?"

After Wen Zhexue hesitated for a moment, she waved gently.

The long sword suspended in the center of the courtyard automatically floated over and flew into the girl's white palm.

She held the long sword horizontally and handed it to Fang Weihan.

"Thank you!"

Fang Weihan quickly took it as if he had found a treasure.

The sword is three feet seven long. The hilt seems to be condensed with stardust. The star power is surging on the sword. The connection between the spine and edge is as natural as natural. The scabbard fits perfectly and seems to be made of the same material.

This sword is more like a beautiful piece of art.

It's like a glass cannon.

Fang Weihan gave an analogous evaluation.

He closed his eyes while holding the sword and felt it carefully for a moment.

"The genuine Mingxiao Sword."

Yun Shu also felt it.

"If nothing else happens, this Wen Zhexue will be the next Linyuan Pavilion Master."

"Oh, by the way, you..."

Yun Shu's words stopped abruptly after a flash of bright light.

The light burst out from Fang Weihan's hand.

To be more precise, it should have burst out from the Mingxiao Sword in his hand.

The long sword jumped with joy, as if it had seen a familiar person.

After a long time, the light on the sword gradually dissipated.

"Uh……"

Fang Weihan looked at the long sword in his hand, then at Wen Zhexue who was silent in front of him, and said cautiously.

"Wen Yuchen, what's going on?"

"Isn't it a sign that my time is running out?"

He smiled dryly.

Wen Zhexue didn't smile.

The girl's eyes as thin as green mountains and green waters looked at Fang Weihan quietly.

Although she still had no expression, Fang Weihan always felt that there was something different in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)