With Kongchen and Qu Weisan's skills, they waited until someone opened the door before they were alert, which made both of them look deeper.

I saw that the person who came was not tall and even looked a little thin. He had a silver mask on his face. The silver mask was extremely delicate and smooth. Although the person wearing the mask had covered most of his face, it did not make people feel weird or ugly.

On the contrary, there is a mystery and calmness.

He should not be old. It can be seen from the fair skin on his exposed chin that he was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was a boy who had not yet grown up.

Looking at his bottomless eyes, Kong Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. Although Qu Wei didn't move, his whole body was like a sword about to be unsheathed, and he could draw out the sword in one breath and attack the target.

Silver-faced boy

He smiled faintly, took down an object wrapped in a long blue cloth on his back, threw it on the table on the side of Kongchen, smiled faintly, and said, "Fortunately, I have obtained the Xuanyue Sword!"

Kongchen and Qu Weisan unconsciously both their pupils shrank.

Xuanyue Sword?

Then, the silver-faced boy in front of him...

Yan Qingrui said in the voice of the thin black boy at the time: "Don't you see if it's true or not?"

Kong Chen reacted first, he smiled softly and said, "It's interesting!"

Qu Weisan had already walked over with a big strode, his eyes were cold, and his five fingers of his right hand hooked and grabbed the long strip of the cloth bag.

Although Kong Chen smiled on his face, his hand hitting the folding fan had stopped. It was obvious that he was on guard. If there was a hidden weapon in the long strip of cloth, Qu Weisan would be wary of himself. Even if Qu Weisan could not deal with it, he would try his best to control everything.

Yan Qingrui stood in the local area with a smile as if she couldn't see their vigilant eyes.

She was 1.65 meters tall among women, but not among men. But at this moment, she stood with her hands behind her back, but she seemed to be in a profound and profound way, with a strong aura.

The cloth covered with cloth outside was grabbed by the song, and it immediately dispersed. With a slight sound, a sword appeared on the table.

Before the sword was unsheathed, it exuded a sharp aura, as if it was carrying the power of the ancient times, heavy and simple, deep and majestic.

On the scabbard, there are two seal characters "Xuanyue".

If Yan Qingrui appeared in the room just now, their pupils shrank and they couldn't believe it, seeing the Xuanyue Sword at this moment made their hearts shake even more unbelievable.

Qu Weisan's eyes were straight.

Kong Chen couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at his appearance.

That day he just said casually, using it to make things difficult for the black-faced boy. At this moment, when he walked into the house, when he stood in front of him, and when he stood there with a smile on his face, a very strange feeling arose, as if nothing in this world is rare to defeat him?

The outfit of this silver-faced boy is what he really looks like, right?

What exactly did he come from?

Qu Weisan looked at the sword with a very complicated expression, as if it was painful, angry, and hatred.

He gritted his teeth at the sword and looked at the sword with emotion, as if there was a deep hatred between the sword and him.

Kong Chen said worriedly: "The Qu has not dispersed?"

Qu Weisan's eyes were covered with a dark shadow. He looked at Yan Qingrui and suddenly asked, "What does it mean to bring it here?"
Chapter completed!