Does a famous sword have an owner?

The crowd, which was still a little noisy, fell silent for an instant after the vigil was finished.

After a breath, it exploded again.

"Senior, this is just a joke!"

"In the treasured land of White Cave, all you want is opportunity."

"Here, treasures can be found by those who are destined to do so."

"This big sword guy can also feel it. It is because of the fluctuations that he was born just now that he has attracted so many people."

"Now that everyone is here, you want to say that the famous sword already has an owner?"

"Even if the famous sword recognizes its owner, it can't be so fast, right?"

"Where's the vision?"

"Everyone hasn't noticed yet. In addition to the appearance of the famous sword just now, there is also a second wave of strange phenomena!"

There are quite a few swordsmen coming here.

Obviously, if you have never eaten pork, you have at least seen pigs running away.

I have never experienced a famous sword recognizing its owner, but everyone also understands that the vision after a famous sword successfully recognizes its owner is not at all smaller than the vision of heaven and earth that was just born.

so.

"Senior in red, you can't have any intention of swallowing up the treasure just because you are in red!"

"Or..."

The speaker's eyes moved and fell on the man and woman behind the red clothes.

To be honest, these two guys standing behind the red clothes and wearing their own clothes are really eye-catching.

"Or maybe... the dignified Hongyi would actually be violated by being a disciple of his own family?"

As soon as this strange voice came out, everyone's eyes moved.

"Being watched, passive value, +192."

"Under suspicion, passive value, +162."

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou took a general glance and found that among this first wave of people, he really didn't know many.

Except for the second and third eldest among the Three Musketeers, the others are generally a few people who have met once in the city lord's mansion.

The rest is all unfamiliar.

Obviously, these are family members who came from other nearby counties and cities.

"My cultivation level is average? Not many can see it."

Can everyone see the whole scene? Among this first wave of people, there are people at the master level.

But I guess there are only about ten or twenty people, and most of them are in the Celestial Realm, which is not scary at all.

The only thing that may pose a threat to yourself.

That is, the two swordsmen, plus a guy whose whole face was wrapped up airtight.

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the past.

It's obvious? This boy is not very old, and he looks like he wants no one to recognize him? But he's trying to hide it.

This guy's cultivation level has reached the level of heaven? It's extremely solid.

The most important thing is that Xu Xiaoshou could smell a faint sword intent from him that was no less than that of the Two Swordsmen.

"Is he also an ancient sword cultivator?"

Sure enough, famous swords can attract people.

Except those who are close to each other? They must all be of the same mind!

When Xu Xiaoshou saw everyone looking at him, he immediately stepped forward and wanted to speak.

At this time, a big hand was stretched out in front of him.

Watching the night stopped Xu Xiaoshou's actions and shook his head slightly.

Then, he cast his gaze on the guy who had just ridiculed the most.

"I said? The famous swords have their owners, and they are all scattered."

Or was it a very light tone? But at this moment, everyone felt the condensed murderous aura of Vigil.

Under that invisible deterrent, most people in the audience couldn't help but step back in shock, their hearts beating wildly.

The guy who was targeted by the vigil fell directly to the ground with a bang? He couldn't say a word.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned when he heard this.

This old man, Watch the Night, shouldn't be too domineering.

Even in the face of so many people's doubts, he didn't even intend to explain anything.

It would be extremely merciful to be able to say "Let's break up" to the group of people in front of me instead of "die to me".

But yes.

With Hongyi's strength, I'm afraid that all the people present combined wouldn't be able to handle it alone.

"Senior, this is too much."

In the midst of the panic, a straight figure stood out from the crowd and rebutted bluntly: "I also have a famous sword. I still remember how I snatched it away."

"Now that Yan Nang is born, no matter how beautiful you say it, senior, if you don't give me a chance, I'm afraid most of them won't leave."

Everyone looked at the young man carrying the sword wheel in surprise.

Gu Qing'er is not timid at all.

About the scene.

He has never seen anything much bigger than this, and there are simply not many.

Just a word of vigil can stop others.

But obviously, he couldn't drink it.

Watching the night and looking back.

His eyes settled.

He remembers this person.

During the night banquet at the city lord's mansion, the two famous swords of the three brothers were really eye-catching.

Likewise, he also knows the origin of the person in front of him.

Burial Sword Tomb!

It can be said that if it was not necessary, he would not be willing to get involved with such powerful practitioners.

But the things promised to Xu Xiaoshou are first, and it is impossible not to complete them.

"I repeat it one last time, a famous sword has its owner."

Watching the night didn't intend to explain at all, and said coldly: "If you are still here after ten breaths, you will die!"

There was an uproar all of a sudden, with whispers coming and going.

"Senior, this is too much. The dignified red-coated man is here to protect us. How could he put everyone's lives in danger in a white cave for the sake of profit, and even plan to take action?"

"Yeah, this is too chilling!"

"I spent so much effort to get the exquisite stone, but I still thought that if I was in danger, even if I offered all the treasures, I would have to save my life from the seniors in red."

"result……"

"well!"

Because of one sentence, the entire audience's attitude towards the red shirt completely changed.

The young man wearing an ugly mask stood in the crowd, and he would have said a few words, but after hearing these words, he felt at a loss and restless for a moment.

"ten!"

The whole place was quiet.

The solemn murderous intention was suppressed as the vigil continued.

Everyone was shocked to find that the man in red in front of them had no intention of joking at all.

"Nine!"

"Senior, how dare you do this?"

"The rule in red is to hunt ghost beasts. When did it change to hunting us?"
To be continued...