1190 Chapter 1190 was he a friend or a foe
Countless thoughts flashed through Ling Chuxiâs mind: what did he mean by that? Was he just curious, or did he discover the secret of the Dark Abyss Sword Spirit? Was this person a friend or a foe? If he made a move, how confident was she of winning? After carefully sensing that there was nothing unusual in the falling dust sword, and that the Dark Abyss Sword Spirit should still be in a deep sleep, Ling chuxi was more or less relieved, so she handed the falling dust sword to Ye Wu. It was difficult to distinguish friend from foe now, and Ye Wuâs strength was unfathomable. If it was not a last resort, Ling chuxi would never want to fight with him. âGood sword,âye Wu caressed the falling dust sword carefully and praised. âBrother Ye, you flatter me. Itâs just a normal sword.âLing chuxi saw his expression and calmed down. It seemed that ye Wu did not discover the secret of the falling dust sword. âThe quality of this sword is not bad. I donât know who forged it. Iâll go and forge one another another day,âye Wu said meaningfully. âItâs just an ordinary weapons shop. Speaking of which, itâs also a coincidence. Itâs said that this sword is an ominous sword. Whoever buys it is unlucky, so itâs placed there to be reforged. It sounds interesting to me. I originally wanted to buy it and give it to whoever I didnât like. In the end, I couldnât find a suitable person, so I kept it for myself,âLing chuxi said with a smile. However, he was on high alert. With the ubiquitous power of the Fengyan Association, he was afraid that his every move in the Ling family had already been investigated. However, he still asked the obvious question. If he lied, it would mean that he was trying to hide something. Ye Wu was obviously not just curious about the falling dust sword. âHehe.âYe Wu smiled and continued, âBut I see that the quality of the sword is pure. Someone must have reforged it, right?â âTo be honest, I happen to have a few descendants of the Gong Xi clan by my side. I learned forging from them and reforged it.âLing chuxi knew that she couldnât hide this from him, so she took out the gong xi mad saber as a shield. âAre you talking about those burly men with long sabers?âYe Wu asked. There were many people who used sabers in this world. With just a few sabers, it was impossible to determine the identity of Gong Xi Mad Saber and the others. âYes, itâs them. I hope brother Ye can keep this matter a secret for me. You must know about the feud between the Gong Xifeng clan and the major sects. I donât want to get into trouble,âling chuxi said sincerely. âDonât worry. I naturally wonât say anything. I didnât expect Miss Ling to know how to forge. If you have time in the future, please forge a few weapons for our Fengyan,âye Wu said and handed the falling dust sword back to Ling chuxi. âAs long as brother ye says it, I Wonât refuse.âLing chuxi took the long sword and finally felt relieved. âWell, itâs getting late. I have something urgent to do, so Iâll take my leave first,âye Wu stood up and said. It was not until the carriage drove out that Ling chuxi realized that her back had been covered with a layer of fine sweat. After a while, Ling chuxi calmed down. âSword Spirit, are you there?âLing chuxi calmed her mind and asked carefully. Her mind was calm. After a long time, there was no reply. It seemed that the Cang Yuan sword spirit was still in a deep sleep. Thinking back to the majestic figure in the sky, if she was not wrong, it was probably related to the seven remnant wills of the Cang Yuan sword. That was why the falling dust sword made that clear cry. The ancient ruins of the Qianzhong Ridge had caused countless experts to fight to the death, and even the treasure of the same race against each other. Was it one of the seven remnant wills of the vast abyss sword? The possibility was very high.
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