Li's eyes flashed, one on the left and one on the right, held the two women's hands, and said word by word: "We won't lose."
The two women looked at each other in silence.
It's not that they don't believe in the ability of the man in front of them. It can be said that only by his side, they truly know how terrible the young man with a gentle smile is.
However, even if they have strong confidence in Li, they can't convince themselves to watch him in danger!
"What?
You don't believe me? "Li deliberately put on a hurt look, and sure enough, Duanmu Rong fell into his trap.
"No." Duanmu Rong's other hand covered Li's big hand that was pulling her.
"Gongzi, we naturally believe you, but this is not a trivial matter. The war is too cruel, even if General Meng Yi is an old general who has experienced hundreds of battles, he may still take the lead."
"That's right." Cymbidium Angustifolium's face was heavy. This time, her and her attitude was rarely the same.
"Gongzi, in the past, how bold you were, Cymbidium Angustifolium thought you were well aware of it, but this time, the battlefield is a place you have never set foot in, it's inevitable that there will be trouble.
If you are not careful, you, you, you — — "
Cymbidium Angustifolium stuttered for a long time, but didn't say a word, instead, her face turned red.
"What do you want us to do!"
Duanmu Rong broke out in a low roar, and then picked up the tea in front of her and drank it, as if to cover up her emotions.
The smile on Li's mouth finally slowly disappeared, and he sighed. It seems that in order to appease these two women, he had to do something.
"Well, let me show you something." Li subconsciously stroked the jade thumb ring on his hand. The two women heard this and looked at him doubtfully.
"Nine lines coiling dragon sword."
Li shouted in a low voice, then they heard a sword cry, and the next moment, they saw a long sword with silver rays of light appear in his hand.
"This is!" Duanmu Rong looked at the sword in Li's hand, and was surprised with her eyes wide open.
However, Cymbidium Angustifolium puzzledly looked at Li.
"This is what you want to show us?
Alright, I admit that this sword looks very beautiful. However, Young Master, don't think that this sword can guarantee your safety.
Moreover, although this sword is beautiful, it doesn't seem to be in the sword manual. How can a sword that isn't even in the sword manual help you? "
"No, Miss Shi." Without waiting for Li's explanation, Duanmu Rong stopped Cymbidium Angustifolium with a dignified look.
Then he seriously scrutinized the long sword in Li's hand. After muttering to himself for a moment, he slowly said: "Young master, where did you get this sword?"
Shi Lan finally discovered Duanmu Rong's abnormality. When she saw the extraordinary splendor in Duanmu Rong's eyes when she looked at the sword, she was shocked. Could it be that there was something special about this sword that she didn't know about?
After following Duanmu Rong's line of sight, the Cymbidium Angustifolium helplessly concluded that there was no such sword in the sword manual.
A sword that had never appeared in the sword manual. If you told her how powerful this sword was, how could she believe it?
However, when Li saw Duanmu Rong's reaction, he had a bold idea. Perhaps, for this slightly mysterious and dusty sword, Duanmu Rong might be able to see something.
As for the sword manual?
The sword manual was also compiled by people, and the ranking was only for the public's reference.
Besides, it was normal for the system's sword to not be in the sword manual.
Duanmu Rong glanced at Li and Cymbidium Angustifolium, and then slowly stretched out her hand toward the long sword.
"Look."
When the distance between the sword and the blade was three inches, Duanmu Rong withdrew her hand, and then spread out her palm in front of them.
"What's wrong?
There's nothing — — "
Cymbidium Angustifolium's unfinished words were drowned in her throat. Because, when she spoke, she saw that in the center of Duanmu Rong's white palm, a thin and long blood slowly appeared.
Li's pupils suddenly shrank. This situation may have occurred because the blade was too sharp. When it cut through, the broken blood vessels were reconnected, causing temporarily no bleeding.
But once the heart beat, the blood flow accelerated, and the cracks in the blood vessels were broken, then blood gushed out.
However, just now, Duanmu Rong only put her hand near the nine-patterned coiled dragon sword, and did not directly touch the blade!
Could it be that this was sword qi!
This was the only explanation!
And Duanmu Rong seemed to have been prepared. She took out a porcelain bottle from her waist and poured the powder on the wound, and the blood stopped.
Cymbidium Angustifolium also understood the key to this after a moment of shock. Suddenly, she looked at the long sword in a different way. She knew that even the top swords in the sword manual needed to be instilled with internal energy by their owners in order to release sword qi. But the sword in front of them could release sword qi without any action from its owner.
It was as if — — as if it was alive!
This thought appeared in the minds of the three people present at almost the same time.
The three of them looked at each other, and finally, Duanmu Rong spoke first, "This kind of sword with spiritual energy, I've only heard of it from Teacher Xu."
"Teacher Xu?" Cymbidium Angustifolium exclaimed, and her black eyes widened.
"Is it the master swordsmith who is known as the Sword Venerable?
That's right, wasn't the famous sword in the hands of your Mo family's Gao Jianli, Water Frost, made by him? "
"That's right." Duanmu Rong nodded.
"Teacher Xu has been obsessed with swordsmithing his whole life. If he sees this nine-patterned coiled dragon sword, he will love it so much that he won't be able to put it down."
Duanmu Rong's tone had a trace of depression, but this depression did not last for long.
She immediately became spirited and continued, "Young master, I heard from Teacher Xu that this kind of sword that can release sword qi is very rare. Most of them exist in legends, and the rest are only known by a few famous people who do not appear in the world.
Moreover, it is said that if the owner carries this sword for a long time, it can even produce a sword spirit, allowing the sword to communicate with the owner. Even if the owner loses consciousness, the sword can protect the owner like a loyal guard. "