Chapter 309: Lingjiao Sword, A Generation of Low Demons!

Spring Evening Feng also said: "Boss, everyone knows that you have a lot of tolerance, but you don't have to feel wronged because of taking care of the guy who is cold in winter. We all know what a ghost-faced eagle is..."

Xia Bingchuan also chimed in: "That's right, that's what happened..."

Yun Yang nodded, smiling very gently: "Well, you guys have misunderstood this a bit, I really want to raise it, can you teach x-on:teach that little guy to eat other things to grow up... Can you change it? If the little guy's inherent habits can be tamed in the end... After all, the ghost-faced eagle itself is a flying mysterious beast, and its combat power is also quite impressive. The overall quality is good, as long as there is no concern about corpse poison, everything else is easy to talk about..."

He pointed to his pocket: "Look, I just fed this little guy an apple, he will fall asleep after eating, and there is no rancid smell outside, which is enough to prove that my inference may come true... "

The four princes looked at the ghost-faced eagle curled up into a ball in Yunyang's pocket, and immediately opened their mouths wide, unable to close them.

That's okay too?

This is too immediate, the effect is remarkable, right? !

"I even gave it a nice name, called Jiji." Yun Yang chuckled.

The four of them were suddenly struck by lightning.

This name is really...wow!

"Boss is indeed wise and martial, elegant and wise, far-sighted, cunning and cunning!"

Dong Leng praised again and again: "Boss actually has the ability to predict the future, knowing that we eat this dragon and tiger ointment today, just to cough... Chichi, ha ha, er, I actually chose this name in advance, the boss is unpredictable Wisdom is really something I admire..."

Qiu Yunshan and the others felt that they were not well.

What the fuck are we talking about sycophating? Is your flattery flattering or derogatory? !

"It's just... the boss is wise and mighty..." The three of them had toothache expressions on their faces.

Forget it, there are already examples of winter coldness, so we don't want the so-called morals!

Yun Yang looked at the four guys with disgust, and said contemptuously, "I've never seen such brazen people like the four of you."

The four of them immediately looked sad, with unspeakable pain.

"By the way, where did I just say?" Yun Yang tapped his head.

"Boss, you just said that you named it Jiji. It's a good name. It enters the world with love and blends with the scene..." Xia Bingchuan replied enthusiastically, with a compliment in his words, and a look on his face. An extremely obscene expression.

"..."

Yun Yang glared at him, and said: "Well, but in this way, you won't have any mysterious beast cubs to cultivate in the cold winter, and your family didn't send you any new cubs... right; but they accepted yours. Gift, I can't let you suffer, so..."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Yang shook his hand, and suddenly a sword appeared in his hand.

This is a sword that looks like a belt, soft and soft, like a snake, with a flick of the hand, it dangles in the air.

"Take this sword."

Yun Yang said: "It can be used as your compensation, or it can be used as a return gift from you to my little guy. In short, this sword is yours. I got this Kou Lingjiao sword by accident. I usually don't use it. It is also a good choice as a belt..."

Without Yun Yang's introduction, the three young masters, except Dong Dong Leng, all stared at each other when they heard this name!

As for the masters of the four major families who were looking up at the sky and couldn't bear to listen to these people's conversation, they all turned their heads suddenly, staring at the sword in Dong Leng's hand one by one.

As for Dongdong Leng himself, he was already stunned by the shock at this moment, holding the Lingjiao sword in his hand, he just felt his mind go blank!

"Spiritual Flood Sword?!" Chunwan Feng roared, almost going mad with envy and hatred: "Boss...is this the rumored Spirit Flood Sword? You just... gave it to him? To Dongdong Leng Already?!"

It's not just that Chunwanfeng lost his composure, but also Xia Bingchuan and Qiuwanfeng all collapsed, with incredible, unimaginable expressions.

"why it's not me?!"

"Why didn't you give it to me?!"

"Just because he is cold in winter...how can he possess the Lingjiao Sword?!"

"Boss...you are reckless by doing this, and you have insulted this unworldly weapon..."

The three young masters are heartbroken!

"The Lingjiao sword is said to be a portable weapon of a generation of sword demon Linghu Buchong 3,500 years ago. In addition to iron like mud, it also has the special effect of being soft around the fingers and extremely flexible. When in use, it can be invincible with a shake of the wind. A peerless weapon for killing and stealing while traveling at home!"

A Jiuchongshan expert from the Dong family looked at the sword in Dong Leng's hand, shook his head, with a look of joy on his face, and said: "This sword has already become the legend of the Tianxuan famous sword... it has been listed in the Tianxuan Continent for thousands of years. One of the top ten famous swords recognized by swordsmen! It has been at least 3,000 years since this sword was last seen in the world. Since Linghu Buchong retreated into the world and disappeared, there has been no news of this sword. , I didn’t expect that it would appear at this time, and it would belong to my son... What a good sword, what a good sword! This sword is matched with my son, and it is a match made in heaven. Mr. Yun really has the knowledge of people, the beauty of adults, and his integrity, so consistent! "

Chun Wanfeng and the other three became more and more angry, and scolded: "Fart! Fart! The cold winter can only be matched with a cheap sword! How can it be worthy of such a good sword!"

This time, the elbow and armpit were changed, and the stimulation was too turbulent. In desperation, the unbalanced psychology in the heart was overwhelmed, so that the three people's basic respect for the elders was all forgotten.

"The actions of the three of you are small-minded, sneaky villains! It's completely out of undisguised envy, jealousy and hatred! But heaven always blesses good people, anyway, this sword is mine, why drop it?!"

Dongdong put the sword in his hand coldly and held it tightly, then smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Thank you, Boss, for giving me the sword!"

Yun Yang said calmly: "Well, as long as you don't let this sword down, that's your greatest gratitude to me."

This sword has its own origin, but it was discovered in He Hanqing's relics at that time.

For the vast majority of people, this sword is an unworldly weapon. However, for Yun Yang, who already has the Sword of Heaven's Will, this sword is no better than chicken ribs. After all, it is comparable to the Sword of Heaven's Will. Compared, I really don't have any comparison, so I really don't care about it?

Besides, he has a strong assistant like Lulu, and he can have as many swords as he wants. Even if the quality of the Lingjiao sword is much better than this, it is easy to get, and it is easy to go with him. Don't cherish it, and don't even care about the prestigious name of this sword. I sent it out casually, and didn't take it seriously at all.

Especially if you can use this sword to end the bad relationship between Dongdong Leng and the little guy, it's worth the money no matter what!

But this genuine, value-for-money transaction made the other three young masters look at Yun Yang with green eyes.

Boss...

That's clearly Mingzhu's secret cast!

The three of them only felt a darkness in front of them, and there was nothing to love.

Such a fetish...how could it be so cold in winter? !

Even if it's inserted into a cesspit...we won't feel so uncomfortable...

The resentful eyes of the three young masters made Yun Yang feel uncomfortable for a while.

"Alright, alright, let's start training the mysterious beasts, you all are idle all day, I still have a lot of things to do!"

Yun Yang said.

In Dongdong Leng, he pulled out the Lingjiao sword unconsciously and waved it in his hand at will. The moment the sword was filled with profound energy, he saw that the sword bounced straight with a "clang", and the cold light flickered.

Seeing the joy of hunting in the cold winter, he withdrew his profound energy again, and the sword softened immediately, really like a snake.

"When you don't use profound energy, can it be used as a whip, what a treasure!" Dong Dong Leng pretended to be surprised.

"Looks like it can be used as a knife!"

"It can also be used as a stick..."

"I can still..."

"It's still..."

In winter, the cold dance makes the sword flowers scattered, colorful and chaotic.

The three young masters gritted their teeth, wishing they could rush forward now, and directly kill and steal!

"My lord, don't reveal your wealth, so as not to be jealous of others." A master of the Dong family reminded aloud.

"Hahaha... that's right, that's right, don't be wary of villains!" Winter was as cold as kindness, and immediately pulled out the original belt around his waist, and threw it aside like a shoe.

Then, with a click, the Lingjiao sword was already wrapped around his waist.

The position of the hilt of the treasured sword happened to be used as a belt buckle, a dragon with a head full of power.

With his stomach cold and shy, his hands behind his back, he walked back and forth several times. Looking at Zixiong, he said complacently, "Do I have the demeanor of a generation of Sword Demon? Is the Sword Demon reborn?"

Everyone's eyebrows twitched.

The demeanor of a generation of sword demons, this one really doesn't exist.

But when it comes to the demeanor of a generation of cheap devils, you really have it!

"It's such a fortune, don't reveal it, Duan's insight!"

In the cold winter, he tied his belt outside and even his long gown, patted the belt end of the sword hilt, and said with a smile: "Especially in front of these three guys, good things can't be shown off, who knows who?" It’s just a villain with a heart, what should I do if I’m coveted?!”

He couldn't put it down touching the Lingjiao sword that was exposed outside, and his smiling eyes disappeared: "They certainly don't just covet, they just really grab it, and it's serious to prevent problems before they happen, hahaha... "

Everyone is a black thread.

You are so showing off, isn't it considered showing off?

Just looking at your style, it's only natural to rob you!

"I believe in your evil! What the hell are you showing off!" Qiu Yunshan said angrily, "Don't tell me you have to take off your clothes and wrap this sword around Xiao Jiji to show off? "

The winter cold turned a deaf ear, and walked back and forth in front of the three of Feng Feng in the Spring Festival Evening with joy. The hilt of the Lingjiao sword shone brightly under the sunlight, dazzled the eyes of the three of them.

"very nice!"

"so comfortable!"

"love it."

"Wow haha...it really suits my heart..."

"Aww... this is my sword, my sword, my sword! La la la la la..."

Dong Leng twisted his buttocks, swaying back and forth in front of the three of Feng Feng in the Spring Festival Gala, full of flair.

"What a jerk!"

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