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Zhou Xuanji took out the imperial water sword. It was silvery white and had spray patterns on the blade. It was very handsome, up to 1.4 meters long. It felt very light to hold.
Not bad!
Three lines of small characters appeared in front of him:
Sword Name: water sword
Grade: Gold
Note: holding this divine sword, you can control all water in the world. The control range is directly proportional to the strength of the sword owner.
……
Can you control all the water in the world?
No, the water sword can not only be used for fighting, but also for other wonderful purposes in the future.
Holding the water sword, Zhou Xuanji practiced a set of white crane sword technique. After he was familiar with it, he closed the sword.
The others were cultivating themselves, and didn't notice that he had another divine sword.
His hands spread out, and the white dragon Royal gold coat appeared in his hands.
Like Qingju Zongyun boots, once the Lord is recognized successfully, this dress will change according to Zhou Xuanji's body size and be close to and comfortable.
After changing into white dragon Royal gold clothes, his whole temperament suddenly changed.
On the clean white clothes, there are golden dragons painted with gold patterns. They are lifelike and vivid.
As the saying goes, a man depends on his clothes and a horse on his saddle.
After wearing the white dragon Royal gold clothes, Zhou Xuanji's royal temperament was shown.
His face was like a crown of jade, his sword eyebrows and stars, and his black hair was tied behind his head. He looked lively and handsome. He was no worse than those princes of the great Zhou Dynasty.
Xiao Jiang Xue, who was practicing Qi in front of Xiao Er, immediately got up and ran over.
Others also noticed that Zhou Xuanji changed his clothes.
When they saw it, they all praised it in their hearts. What a young man!
Xiao Jinghong suddenly frowned.
Somehow, he always felt that Zhou Xuanji looked like another person.
"Zhou... Thirteen years old... Could it be..."
Xiao Jinghong was moved when he suddenly thought of something.
Fang Junsheng, who was cutting firewood, exclaimed: "the master is really wise and divine!"
North owl Wang Jian turns his eyes. Can this boy flatter seriously?
Fang Junsheng is also in the top 30 of the list of heroes in the Zhou Dynasty. His cultivation is an internal alchemy, better than the North owl Wang Jian, but he always bows to the North owl Wang Jian.
If there were no accidents, Fang Junsheng would sooner or later become another sword slave of Zhou Xuanji, so Wang Jian's attitude towards him is getting better and better. Now he doesn't even bother to scold.
Xiao Jiang Xue came up to Zhou Xuanji, looked around him and nodded constantly.
"More and more handsome, God bless, no long disability."
Xiao Jiang Xue pinched Zhou Xuanji's small face and smiled happily.
Zhou Xuanji glared at her and didn't have a good way: "that's, in the future, I will not only be the first sword in the world, but also the first handsome in the world."
Xiao Jiang Xue covered her mouth and smiled: "yes, you are the most handsome."
She suddenly thought of something. Then she was discouraged and said with a bitter face, "your clothes are really beautiful. I'm afraid the clothes I woven for you can't compare."
Zhou Xuanji said with relief, "it's all right. I understand your mind. Don't knit it in the future to avoid getting involved."
After twelve years old, his height began to advance by leaps and bounds, and now he has reached Xiao Jiang Xue's eyebrows.
Looking at the 17-year-old Jiang Xue, no, Jiang Xue.
Zhou Xuanji was filled with emotion.
The flower finally bloomed.
Jiang Xue felt sorry and lost, but she raised her eyes and collided with Zhou Xuanji's eyes. The tenderness in his eyes made her loss disappear in an instant.
She smiled sweetly and said, "listen to you."
Standing on the edge of the cliff, they began to chat, talk about the jokes of the past and talk about the hope of the future.
Chatting, they sat on the edge of the cliff.
Jiang Xue can't change her bad smell. As soon as she gets close to Zhou Xuanji, she can't help moving.
She put her arm around Zhou Xuanji's neck again.
Zhou Xuanji said helplessly, "in another year, if you hug me like this, your hands will be sour."
Jiang Xue said with a careless smile, "it's all right. Come and hug me then."
"Hey, don't you understand? Men and women don't give and receive. We've all grown up."
"Hey, what else did you tell me? Don't we always sleep in the same room?"
"OK, let's sleep in separate rooms from today."
"You dare!"
The two began to fight and see others envy.
Wang Jian, the northern owl, sighed, "I also had such a childhood sweetheart in those days."
Fang Junsheng asked curiously, "now?"
"No more."
The North owl king sword calmly replied, and then turned and left Fang Junsheng with a lonely and bleak figure.
This is a man with a story.
Fang Junsheng touched his chin and thought so.
As time turned, another five months passed.
Zhou Xuanji broke through to the ninth floor of Kaiguang territory, and the first level of martial arts in the great Zhou Tianxuan election also ushered in the end.
With the earth shaking news that Zhou Jianshen defeated Meng Tianlang, those friars passing by the cliff did not dare to make trouble, and even the demon kings did not dare to approach.
However, the peace was broken.
On this day, a group of soldiers came by cloud. There was a carriage on it. The carriage was noble and gorgeous, more than three times larger than the ordinary carriage, like a small building.
Zhao Congjian, Xiao Jinghong, Beixiao Wangjian and others gathered around Zhou Xuanji.
"The banner of the Meng family of the great Zhou Dynasty is estimated to be the elders of Meng Tianlang's family."
Xiao Jinghong whispered. The leading soldiers were holding big flags with the word Meng engraved on them.
Zhou Xuanji squinted and didn't speak.
Soon, the Meng soldiers stopped in front of the cliff, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a middle-aged man in Python black robe walked out slowly.
His temples are burning, his body is strong, and his back is full of tigers. Just standing there gives people a strong sense of oppression.
He stared at Zhou Xuanji and said, "are you Zhou Jianshen?"
Zhou Xuanji asked, "who are you?"
"Meng family, Meng Changhu, General Wang, my nephew Tianlang's gambling appointment with you. I think we should think long-term and come here specially."
The middle-aged man in black jumped up and fell in front of Zhou Xuanji and others.
His spirit is stronger than Meng Tianlang.
Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and Wang Jian are all ready to fight.
Fang Junsheng lowered his head and hid behind Huang Lianxin. He didn't dare to look at Meng Changhu.
"I didn't force him to make this bet."
Zhou Xuanji said quietly, and Meng Changhu couldn't help frowning.
When he frowned, the pressure was stronger.
He carefully looked at Zhou Xuanji's face, suddenly moved slightly, and a different color flashed in his eyes.
"If you have any request, just mention it."
Meng Changhu said calmly, but the color in his eyes kept flashing.
"It's not negotiable."
Zhou Xuanji replied, if this matter is over, how can you save your face!
"Good!"
Meng Changhu brushed his sleeve, turned around, raised his hand and pointed to Fang Junsheng, saying, "come here and go home with me. If your father knew you were so cowardly, your wives and concubines wouldn't want to live!"
As soon as Fang Junsheng heard this, his face changed dramatically. He could only bite his teeth and walk to him.
Meng Changhu grabbed his shoulder and flew to the clouds.
Zhou Xuanji did not stop. After all, Fang Junsheng was not his real sword slave. The other party and Fang Junsheng were not enemies. Naturally, he had no reason to stop.
Meng Changhu entered the carriage and the soldiers left by cloud.
"Prince Xuanji, your Majesty was right. You will be the first genius of the great Zhou Dynasty and perfectly inherit the imperial pulse of the great Zhou Dynasty. However, I have to advise you that the wood show in the forest wind will destroy it!"
Meng Changhu's voice suddenly came, which changed Zhou Xuanji's face.
Everyone else was like this. They all looked at Zhou Xuanji.
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Zhou Xuanji took out the imperial water sword. It was silvery white and had spray patterns on the blade. It was very handsome, up to 1.4 meters long. It felt very light to hold.
Not bad!
Three lines of small characters appeared in front of him:
Sword Name: water sword
Grade: Gold
Note: holding this divine sword, you can control all water in the world. The control range is directly proportional to the strength of the sword owner.
……
Can you control all the water in the world?
No, the water sword can not only be used for fighting, but also for other wonderful purposes in the future.
Holding the water sword, Zhou Xuanji practiced a set of white crane sword technique. After he was familiar with it, he closed the sword.
The others were cultivating themselves, and didn't notice that he had another divine sword.
His hands spread out, and the white dragon Royal gold coat appeared in his hands.
Like Qingju Zongyun boots, once the Lord is recognized successfully, this dress will change according to Zhou Xuanji's body size and be close to and comfortable.
After changing into white dragon Royal gold clothes, his whole temperament suddenly changed.
On the clean white clothes, there are golden dragons painted with gold patterns. They are lifelike and vivid.
As the saying goes, a man depends on his clothes and a horse on his saddle.
After wearing the white dragon Royal gold clothes, Zhou Xuanji's royal temperament was shown.
His face was like a crown of jade, his sword eyebrows and stars, and his black hair was tied behind his head. He looked lively and handsome. He was no worse than those princes of the great Zhou Dynasty.
Xiao Jiang Xue, who was practicing Qi in front of Xiao Er, immediately got up and ran over.
Others also noticed that Zhou Xuanji changed his clothes.
When they saw it, they all praised it in their hearts. What a young man!
Xiao Jinghong suddenly frowned.
Somehow, he always felt that Zhou Xuanji looked like another person.
"Zhou... Thirteen years old... Could it be..."
Xiao Jinghong was moved when he suddenly thought of something.
Fang Junsheng, who was cutting firewood, exclaimed: "the master is really wise and divine!"
North owl Wang Jian turns his eyes. Can this boy flatter seriously?
Fang Junsheng is also in the top 30 of the list of heroes in the Zhou Dynasty. His cultivation is an internal alchemy, better than the North owl Wang Jian, but he always bows to the North owl Wang Jian.
If there were no accidents, Fang Junsheng would sooner or later become another sword slave of Zhou Xuanji, so Wang Jian's attitude towards him is getting better and better. Now he doesn't even bother to scold.
Xiao Jiang Xue came up to Zhou Xuanji, looked around him and nodded constantly.
"More and more handsome, God bless, no long disability."
Xiao Jiang Xue pinched Zhou Xuanji's small face and smiled happily.
Zhou Xuanji glared at her and didn't have a good way: "that's, in the future, I will not only be the first sword in the world, but also the first handsome in the world."
Xiao Jiang Xue covered her mouth and smiled: "yes, you are the most handsome."
She suddenly thought of something. Then she was discouraged and said with a bitter face, "your clothes are really beautiful. I'm afraid the clothes I woven for you can't compare."
Zhou Xuanji said with relief, "it's all right. I understand your mind. Don't knit it in the future to avoid getting involved."
After twelve years old, his height began to advance by leaps and bounds, and now he has reached Xiao Jiang Xue's eyebrows.
Looking at the 17-year-old Jiang Xue, no, Jiang Xue.
Zhou Xuanji was filled with emotion.
The flower finally bloomed.
Jiang Xue felt sorry and lost, but she raised her eyes and collided with Zhou Xuanji's eyes. The tenderness in his eyes made her loss disappear in an instant.
She smiled sweetly and said, "listen to you."
Standing on the edge of the cliff, they began to chat, talk about the jokes of the past and talk about the hope of the future.
Chatting, they sat on the edge of the cliff.
Jiang Xue can't change her bad smell. As soon as she gets close to Zhou Xuanji, she can't help moving.
She put her arm around Zhou Xuanji's neck again.
Zhou Xuanji said helplessly, "in another year, if you hug me like this, your hands will be sour."
Jiang Xue said with a careless smile, "it's all right. Come and hug me then."
"Hey, don't you understand? Men and women don't give and receive. We've all grown up."
"Hey, what else did you tell me? Don't we always sleep in the same room?"
"OK, let's sleep in separate rooms from today."
"You dare!"
The two began to fight and see others envy.
Wang Jian, the northern owl, sighed, "I also had such a childhood sweetheart in those days."
Fang Junsheng asked curiously, "now?"
"No more."
The North owl king sword calmly replied, and then turned and left Fang Junsheng with a lonely and bleak figure.
This is a man with a story.
Fang Junsheng touched his chin and thought so.
As time turned, another five months passed.
Zhou Xuanji broke through to the ninth floor of Kaiguang territory, and the first level of martial arts in the great Zhou Tianxuan election also ushered in the end.
With the earth shaking news that Zhou Jianshen defeated Meng Tianlang, those friars passing by the cliff did not dare to make trouble, and even the demon kings did not dare to approach.
However, the peace was broken.
On this day, a group of soldiers came by cloud. There was a carriage on it. The carriage was noble and gorgeous, more than three times larger than the ordinary carriage, like a small building.
Zhao Congjian, Xiao Jinghong, Beixiao Wangjian and others gathered around Zhou Xuanji.
"The banner of the Meng family of the great Zhou Dynasty is estimated to be the elders of Meng Tianlang's family."
Xiao Jinghong whispered. The leading soldiers were holding big flags with the word Meng engraved on them.
Zhou Xuanji squinted and didn't speak.
Soon, the Meng soldiers stopped in front of the cliff, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a middle-aged man in Python black robe walked out slowly.
His temples are burning, his body is strong, and his back is full of tigers. Just standing there gives people a strong sense of oppression.
He stared at Zhou Xuanji and said, "are you Zhou Jianshen?"
Zhou Xuanji asked, "who are you?"
"Meng family, Meng Changhu, General Wang, my nephew Tianlang's gambling appointment with you. I think we should think long-term and come here specially."
The middle-aged man in black jumped up and fell in front of Zhou Xuanji and others.
His spirit is stronger than Meng Tianlang.
Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and Wang Jian are all ready to fight.
Fang Junsheng lowered his head and hid behind Huang Lianxin. He didn't dare to look at Meng Changhu.
"I didn't force him to make this bet."
Zhou Xuanji said quietly, and Meng Changhu couldn't help frowning.
When he frowned, the pressure was stronger.
He carefully looked at Zhou Xuanji's face, suddenly moved slightly, and a different color flashed in his eyes.
"If you have any request, just mention it."
Meng Changhu said calmly, but the color in his eyes kept flashing.
"It's not negotiable."
Zhou Xuanji replied, if this matter is over, how can you save your face!
"Good!"
Meng Changhu brushed his sleeve, turned around, raised his hand and pointed to Fang Junsheng, saying, "come here and go home with me. If your father knew you were so cowardly, your wives and concubines wouldn't want to live!"
As soon as Fang Junsheng heard this, his face changed dramatically. He could only bite his teeth and walk to him.
Meng Changhu grabbed his shoulder and flew to the clouds.
Zhou Xuanji did not stop. After all, Fang Junsheng was not his real sword slave. The other party and Fang Junsheng were not enemies. Naturally, he had no reason to stop.
Meng Changhu entered the carriage and the soldiers left by cloud.
"Prince Xuanji, your Majesty was right. You will be the first genius of the great Zhou Dynasty and perfectly inherit the imperial pulse of the great Zhou Dynasty. However, I have to advise you that the wood show in the forest wind will destroy it!"
Meng Changhu's voice suddenly came, which changed Zhou Xuanji's face.
Everyone else was like this. They all looked at Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji took out the imperial water sword. It was silvery white and had spray patterns on the blade. It was very handsome, up to 1.4 meters long. It felt very light to hold.Not bad!Three lines of small characters appeared in front of him:Sword Name: water swordGrade: GoldNote: holding this divine sword, you can control all water in the world. The control range is directly proportional to the strength of the sword owner.Can you control all the water in the world?No, the water sword can not only be used for fighting, but also for other wonderful purposes in the future.Holding the water sword, Zhou Xuanji practiced a set of white crane sword technique. After he was familiar with it, he closed the sword.The others were cultivating themselves, and didn't notice that he had another divine sword.His hands spread out, and the white dragon Royal gold coat appeared in his hands.Like Qingju Zongyun boots, once the Lord is recognized successfully, this dress will change according to Zhou Xuanji's body size and be close to and comfortable.After changing into white dragon Royal gold clothes, his whole temperament suddenly changed.On the clean white clothes, there are golden dragons painted with gold patterns. They are lifelike and vivid.As the saying goes, a man depends on his clothes and a horse on his saddle.After wearing the white dragon Royal gold clothes, Zhou Xuanji's royal temperament was shown.His face was like a crown of jade, his sword eyebrows and stars, and his black hair was tied behind his head. He looked lively and handsome. He was no worse than those princes of the great Zhou Dynasty.Xiao Jiang Xue, who was practicing Qi in front of Xiao Er, immediately got up and ran over.Others also noticed that Zhou Xuanji changed his clothes.When they saw it, they all praised it in their hearts. What a young man!Xiao Jinghong suddenly frowned.Somehow, he always felt that Zhou Xuanji looked like another person."Zhou... Thirteen years old... Could it be..."Xiao Jinghong was moved when he suddenly thought of something.Fang Junsheng, who was cutting firewood, exclaimed: "the master is really wise and divine!"North owl Wang Jian turns his eyes. Can this boy flatter seriously?Fang Junsheng is also in the top 30 of the list of heroes in the Zhou Dynasty. His cultivation is an internal alchemy, better than the North owl Wang Jian, but he always bows to the North owl Wang Jian.If there were no accidents, Fang Junsheng would sooner or later become another sword slave of Zhou Xuanji, so Wang Jian's attitude towards him is getting better and better. Now he doesn't even bother to scold.Xiao Jiang Xue came up to Zhou Xuanji, looked around him and nodded constantly."More and more handsome, God bless, no long disability."Xiao Jiang Xue pinched Zhou Xuanji's small face and smiled happily.Zhou Xuanji glared at her and didn't have a good way: "that's, in the future, I will not only be the first sword in the world, but also the first handsome in the world."Xiao Jiang Xue covered her mouth and smiled: "yes, you are the most handsome."She suddenly thought of something. Then she was discouraged and said with a bitter face, "your clothes are really beautiful. I'm afraid the clothes I woven for you can't compare."Zhou Xuanji said with relief, "it's all right. I understand your mind. Don't knit it in the future to avoid getting involved."After twelve years old, his height began to advance by leaps and bounds, and now he has reached Xiao Jiang Xue's eyebrows.Looking at the 17-year-old Jiang Xue, no, Jiang Xue.Zhou Xuanji was filled with emotion.The flower finally bloomed.Jiang Xue felt sorry and lost, but she raised her eyes and collided with Zhou Xuanji's eyes. The tenderness in his eyes made her loss disappear in an instant.She smiled sweetly and said, "listen to you."Standing on the edge of the cliff, they began to chat, talk about the jokes of the past and talk about the hope of the future.Chatting, they sat on the edge of the cliff.Jiang Xue can't change her bad smell. As soon as she gets close to Zhou Xuanji, she can't help moving.She put her arm around Zhou Xuanji's neck again.Zhou Xuanji said helplessly, "in another year, if you hug me like this, your hands will be sour."Jiang Xue said with a careless smile, "it's all right. Come and hug me then.""Hey, don't you understand? Men and women don't give and receive. We've all grown up.""Hey, what else did you tell me? Don't we always sleep in the same room?""OK, let's sleep in separate rooms from today.""You dare!"The two began to fight and see others envy.Wang Jian, the northern owl, sighed, "I also had such a childhood sweetheart in those days."Fang Junsheng asked curiously, "now?""No more."The North owl king sword calmly replied, and then turned and left Fang Junsheng with a lonely and bleak figure.This is a man with a story.Fang Junsheng touched his chin and thought so.As time turned, another five months passed.Zhou Xuanji broke through to the ninth floor of Kaiguang territory, and the first level of martial arts in the great Zhou Tianxuan election also ushered in the end.With the earth shaking news that Zhou Jianshen defeated Meng Tianlang, those friars passing by the cliff did not dare to make trouble, and even the demon kings did not dare to approach.However, the peace was broken.On this day, a group of soldiers came by cloud. There was a carriage on it. The carriage was noble and gorgeous, more than three times larger than the ordinary carriage, like a small building.Zhao Congjian, Xiao Jinghong, Beixiao Wangjian and others gathered around Zhou Xuanji."The banner of the Meng family of the great Zhou Dynasty is estimated to be the elders of Meng Tianlang's family."Xiao Jinghong whispered. The leading soldiers were holding big flags with the word Meng engraved on them.Zhou Xuanji squinted and didn't speak.Soon, the Meng soldiers stopped in front of the cliff, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a middle-aged man in Python black robe walked out slowly.His temples are burning, his body is strong, and his back is full of tigers. Just standing there gives people a strong sense of oppression.He stared at Zhou Xuanji and said, "are you Zhou Jianshen?"Zhou Xuanji asked, "who are you?""Meng family, Meng Changhu, General Wang, my nephew Tianlang's gambling appointment with you. I think we should think long-term and come here specially."The middle-aged man in black jumped up and fell in front of Zhou Xuanji and others.His spirit is stronger than Meng Tianlang.Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and Wang Jian are all ready to fight.Fang Junsheng lowered his head and hid behind Huang Lianxin. He didn't dare to look at Meng Changhu."I didn't force him to make this bet."Zhou Xuanji said quietly, and Meng Changhu couldn't help frowning.When he frowned, the pressure was stronger.He carefully looked at Zhou Xuanji's face, suddenly moved slightly, and a different color flashed in his eyes."If you have any request, just mention it."Meng Changhu said calmly, but the color in his eyes kept flashing."It's not negotiable."Zhou Xuanji replied, if this matter is over, how can you save your face!"Good!"Meng Changhu brushed his sleeve, turned around, raised his hand and pointed to Fang Junsheng, saying, "come here and go home with me. If your father knew you were so cowardly, your wives and concubines wouldn't want to live!"As soon as Fang Junsheng heard this, his face changed dramatically. He could only bite his teeth and walk to him.Meng Changhu grabbed his shoulder and flew to the clouds.Zhou Xuanji did not stop. After all, Fang Junsheng was not his real sword slave. The other party and Fang Junsheng were not enemies. Naturally, he had no reason to stop.Meng Changhu entered the carriage and the soldiers left by cloud."Prince Xuanji, your Majesty was right. You will be the first genius of the great Zhou Dynasty and perfectly inherit the imperial pulse of the great Zhou Dynasty. However, I have to advise you that the wood show in the forest wind will destroy it!"Meng Changhu's voice suddenly came, which changed Zhou Xuanji's face.Everyone else was like this. They all looked at Zhou Xuanji.
