Although this black sword looked shabby, the mysterious material and the sword shadow on the sword were the only ones he had ever seen in his life!

"Then there's no way of knowing."

Gu Han gave a rough outline of his life experience and said with a wry smile: "I have never met him once."

His family affairs.

Mu Xinghe did not express too many opinions.

His eyes turned.

He landed on the black sword again, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, the material of this sword is so strong that it's beyond my understanding. Although the tip of the sword has been found, if I want to continue to connect it, I'm afraid...

It’s as difficult as climbing to heaven!”

"As long as you can find it."

Gu Han put away the tip of the sword, but was not worried, "As for reconnecting the broken sword... there will be a chance."

The first thing that came to his mind.

It’s Da Meng Lao Tao.

He decided to go to Mei Yun later and ask him to cry, make trouble and hang himself, and then stage a cruel trick... If you don't believe in the old man, don't take action!

"Brother, your favor is too great!"

"What's this!"

Mu Xinghe waved his hands and said nonchalantly: "Brother and I have the same minds. An unused sword tip is nothing more than useless to me. Friendship is more important than anything else! If you come to the world of good and bad in the future,

, let us brothers have a good discussion again!"

"Brother, are you leaving?"

Gu Han felt a little reluctant to leave when he heard that the other party's words seemed to indicate the intention of leaving.

Some people.

We have been together for a lifetime and have only become casual acquaintances.

Some people.

It's just a one-sided relationship, and we have the same spirit, and we live and die together.

For both of them.

The other party is the latter.

“Every feast in life must come to an end.”

Mu Xinghe sighed with emotion, became inspired by poetry, and said softly: "Mountains and seas have a time to return..."

"Winds and rains bring their own reunion."

Before he finished speaking, another voice came over and perfectly connected with the second half of his sentence.

kindness?

Mu Xinghe's heart moved and he looked towards the source of the sound.

Within the sky.

A starship with a cold aura slowly approached.

On the bow of the ship, a four-wheeled car with a unique shape was extremely eye-catching. On top of the car, a middle-aged scribe sat with a look of melancholy in his eyes.

He looked at the other person.

Mu Xinghe suddenly said again: "Is there good will from heaven and earth?"

The scribe thought for a moment and then said: "Lands and rivers always meet."

Mu Xinghe asked again: "Fengyue Boundless Thoughts?"

The scribe continued: "The river breeze sings together."

hiss!

Mu Xinghe’s hair stood on end!

He looked solemn, cupped his hands and said, "May I ask your Excellency, your surname?"

"Don't dare!"

The scribe hurriedly returned the gift with his hands raised, "I'm just not talented, my surname is Li, I only have the character "Xun"!"

"Brother Li?"

Mu Xinghe's eyes became brighter and brighter, "You also understand poetry?"

"I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."
Chapter completed!