Chapter 65: Ground sword

Gu Qingshan received the sword and held the fist: "Carrying."
The Baihua Fairy stood up from the high platform and suddenly said: "You have not done your best."
Gu Qingshan said: "You don't need it."
The Baihua fairy fell gently across the Gu Qingshan and said: "Oh? This is interesting."
Her eyes gazed at Gu Qingshan and said: "Give you a chance to prove what you said."
"How to prove?" Gu Qingshan Road.
"I am fully committed to my shot, I have their own evaluation." Baihua fairy road.
This is one of the three saints, that is, during the heyday of Gu Qingshan, he could not beat each other.
Gu Qingshan is unpretentious, the iron sword is turned over, and the sword tip points directly to the Baihua fairy.
"Break the water!"
Gu Qingshan screamed and the sword stabbed forward.
On the iron sword, the swordsman condenses into a ball.
In the unmeasured fingers, the swordsman rushed out like a flood.
The world is quiet.
Boom!
The dazzling swordsman flashed from the sword of the iron sword and suddenly went out.
The sword of the whole handle could not withstand the power of this sword, and it was broken into pieces of iron filings that fell on the ground and made a good sound of jingle.
Gu Qingshan a trip.
The Baihua Fairy has moved back to the high platform.
"This sword is good, it is really rare for your age," she commented.
Although this sword has not been displayed, but what is the eyesight of the Baihua Fairy, at a glance, seeing Gu Qingshan's swordsmanship.
She suddenly got a little bit of love.
"Sword repair has no sword, not a look, come to pick a sword, right to do your sword compensation." Baihua fairy road.
Gu Qingshan honestly said: "This sword is not mine. It is the old boatman who came here on the river. If Xianzun wants to compensate, please compensate him."
Baihua Fairy accidentally picked up his eyebrows and felt different about Gu Qingshan.
However, I listened to Qingshan Road: "I also asked Xianzun to save people. It is not very good for Gong Sunzhi and Ning Yuexi."
One hundred flowers fairy waved and said: "No hurry, they will not die, they are dead, and I will pull them back from the reincarnation."
When the other party said this, Gu Qingshan did not even persuade him.
If Baihua Fairy really has such ability, then after Gong Sunzhi’s death, he will be resurrected. Is his task completed or failed?
Gu Qingshan is extremely entangled.
Baihua Fairy looked at Gu Qingshan and said: "You don't have to worry about it. I will let you pick a sword, and you will pick one."
The sage's words will never change easily.
"Yes, Xie Xianzun."
Gu Qingshan had to hold a fist.
The long sleeves of the Baihua fairy are smashed, and the five-handed sword falls into the hall. The neat arrangement is suspended in front of Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan looked over and his heart slowly began to waver.
As a sword repairer, he has not seen a long-lasting sword for a long time.
The collection of the flower fairy will naturally not look like a product.
He went forward and carefully selected his future partners.
The Baihua fairy is hand-held, leaning barefoot on the throne of Wanhua, and his face reveals an interesting look.
This teenager actually went to study the name of the sword, and this kind of unpleasant thing is too far from the door. It seems that no one has ever done it.
What kind of sword will such a person pick?
She looked at the foreground without saying a word, and planned to look at the choice of the boy.
Gu Qingshan swept through five long swords and went straight to the far left, pulling out the long sword.
With a bang, the sword is rushing.
According to the degree of fineness, weapons can be divided into five grades: profit, treasure, spirit, law and road.
This sword is simply held in the hand and can sense the surging killing of the sword.
The sword is intentional, it is very rare, it can be called a musical instrument.
Such a sword is precious and precious. Once it is taken out, it can make many swords of the martial art mad.
Gu Qingshan sighed and took the long sword into the scabbard.
He looked at the other swords.
"Why, why not choose this one?" asked Baihua Fairy.
Gu Qingshan’s sword at first glance is indeed a good sword.
"One is too precious, in my realm, I can't take it out." Gu Qingshan said.
"Two?" asked the Baihua fairy.
"The second is that this sword is too strong, affecting the mood of the sword." Gu Qingshan Road.
"But you said that holding a sword has only one heart, it is killing the heart." Baihua fairy did not let him go.
"Hey, killing my heart is my heart, not the heart of the sword." Gu Qingshan said, "I haven’t gotten started, it’s already killing. Is it because I use it, or does it use me? Maybe someday will be It is enslaved and becomes a killing machine."
The Baihua fairy closed his mouth and no longer asked.
In fact, the former master of this sword is the sword repair known as the demons. It kills people in a lifetime, and finally hooks the demon and kills the soul.
The second-handed sword in the left hand is flaming, standing still, like burning.
Gu Qingshan holds the sword and tries to push the spirit. The blade is immediately covered with burning flames.
This is a long-sword of fire, which has been used by swords and fires, and will increase the power of several times.
The third sword is dark and dull, wielding is extremely light, and the blade is empty and silent.
The fourth sword sword dances to make a sound of sorrow and sorrow, which can confuse people.
The fifth sword is slightly longer, there is no scabbard, and it is a little heavy in the hand, but the gesture is like a finger, and it is free to swing.
Gu Qingshan tried to push the spiritual power, the long sword did not change, but in the midst of it, people felt a kind of calmness.
Holding this sword, Gu Qingshan actually had a more sense of security.
Gu Qingshan took the sword with satisfaction and rushed to the Baihua Fairy. He said: "I chose this handle."
When Gu Qingshan picked up the long sword, the Baihua fairy held his breath.
In the end, he chose this sword, and the only thing he wanted was such a sword. The flower fairy just spit out a breath.
"There are a few swords in front, why not choose?" Baihua fairy asked quietly.
"The second sword is suitable for the Hullingen monk. I don't even have the spirit of the spirit. It is not suitable."
"The third sword is the road to Jianjian, which is different from the style of my sword."
"The fourth sword is very powerful, but I think that sword repair is the pursuit of swordsmanship, not a trick."
Gu Qingshan talked about it.
The sword is the thing he is most interested in. No matter who asks, he can say one or two.
The Hundred Flowers Fairy listened and asked: "Why did you choose the fifth sword? This sword is just a few put it up. In the five swords, the power is the worst - not as good as you."
Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "This sword is the best for me, so I don't have to change it."
Baihua Fairy Road: "It has no characteristics, and no one has ever used it against the enemy. How do you like it?"
Gu Qingshan looked at the God of War interface, and sure enough, this sword did not even have a stroke and half, very clean.
But there is a feeling in Gu Qingshan, and I don't want to miss this sword.
With his decades of experience in the sword, the sword is in his hand, like an extension of his body, and a partner who is connected with his heart.
Gu Qingshan hesitated for a long while, embarrassed smile: "This sword is comfortable in the hand, do not want to change."
The Baihua Fairy listened to this and couldn’t help it.
In the memory, the sound of burying countless years sounded again.
"Linger, I have spent so much time asking you for these ten long swords, each one is better than your hands. Why don't you?"
The girl smiled and said: "Because I chose to go, I still have a comfortable hand in my hand."
She went on to say: "The sword is to accompany the weapon of a lifetime. If you are uncomfortable, what about it? Right, you will come to me as little as possible in the future. It is best not to come in the near future, I-"
To break through the four words that have not yet been exported, I suddenly see the face of the opposite face change, and the mouth snarls.
"Hey, pretending to be a monk, toasting, not eating and drinking fine wine, giving you a day to consider whether to be my Taoist, if you don't mean me, I will destroy your mountain gate!"
Men go away.
One day later, hundreds of people in the Zongmen were slaughtered, leaving only one girl, and quietly left because of the prior protection of the church.
The flower fairy has bitten her lip.
"This sword is my sabre." She looked at the boy below and whispered.
"Ah, sorry, then I will pick one again." Gu Qingshan said.
He was a little secret and annoyed. How did he do it? He took the sword of Xianzun at once, and hoped that she would not be angry.
Still waiting for her to save people.
"It is no problem, this holy place is now taking another path, what is the sword, it is long gone."
"You can feel comfortable, that it has chosen you - you can use it, just treat it."
The Baihua Fairy said it was very slow.
"The scabbard is also for you."
She grabbed a scabbard from the void and held it in her hand for a while before she lost it.
This scabbard is unpretentious, the whole body is dark, Gu Qingshan is in the hand, and the long sword is inserted into the scabbard.
"Thank you for the fairy statue." Gu Qingshan Road.
However, I saw the flowers of the fairy flower wood, and suddenly said: "This sword is called the ground."
"Ground?" Gu Qingshan wonders.
"Yes, the sword. The earth can accommodate all living things, grow all sentimental spirits, but the superb power of the avenue, hence the name of the sword."
"This sword, weighing eighty-seven hundred and thirty-seven thousand kilograms, has a magical power--self-supporting."
"The so-called self-supporting weight is that when the sword-holding person holds the sword, he only feels the weight of the ordinary sword. Everything in the heavens and the earth does not have to bear its weight. Only the enemy of the sword-bearer will face 8600. 170,000 pounds of heavy blows."
The eyes of the flower fairy are far away, and the corner of the mouth gently reveals a sardonic smile. "The sword is the sword of the 100,000-year-old inheritance of my door. It is never used against the enemy. It is precious. It is said that it can communicate with the gods in ancient times. It is the sword of the heavens and the earth."
"100,000 years, my door has long since fallen. This sword is only known to all generations. I was the next head to get this sword. Unfortunately, when I was young, I misunderstood my friends and I was so tired that the door was destroyed."