Chapter 222

"It's the little girl who asked the merchant to be the master of our Emei sect." Said, kneeling on the ground.

Han Xuan is not easy to detect of lightly frown, "what's the matter."

"The treasure of our Emei sect, Yitian sword was robbed by her, and merchants were invited to make decisions for me." Then he pointed to Zhao Min, and then he kowtowed his head.

With a sigh, chaos Qi was sent out, and Zhou Zhiruo was lifted up.

"If you give the sword to Zhou Zhiruo, the plot will change. Will it affect the origin of the world? If you don't give it, Zhou Zhiruo certainly won't go to ice and Fire Island. That's not to change the plot."

"Damn it, it's the dead dog who made a mess of things." Han Xuan finally found that it seems that this matter has fallen into a dead end.

"No matter, dead horse should live horse doctor, let Zhao Min return Yitian sword to Zhou Zhiruo, as for Zhao Min, this wooden sword is cheap for her." After weighing the pros and cons, Han Xuan made the final decision.

"I know something about the Emei school. Let's do that." Although determined to pay attention, Han Xuan still said such words after meditating for a while.

"Miss Zhao." Turning around, Han Xuan shouts.

"God, sir." A few people are not far away, a few steps have reached Han Xuan body.

"Ah, Zhiruo." At this time, Zhang Wuji saw that Zhou Zhiruo was also here.

Zhou Zhiruo had been thinking about Emei school, but she didn't notice Zhang Wuji's whispering to Zhao Min, otherwise she would be jealous.

Han Xuan sees Zhang Wuji's gesture and smiles. His eyes only stay for a short time. Then he turns to Zhao Min, "Miss Zhao, can you exchange your sword with me?"

"Exchange." Zhao Min slightly a Leng, don't understand Han Xuan this time meaning.

"Well, the heaven reliant sword in your hand is from the Emei sect. Now Zhou Zhiruo has become the fourth generation leader, so." Han Xuan did not finish, just with a smile at Zhao min.

"What's in my hands is mine." Zhao Min obviously doesn't buy it.

"You, witch." Zhou Zhiruo is impatient, but she doesn't know how to refute.

"Ah" Han Xuan feels headache instantly. If Zhao Min doesn't want to, the plot will change.

With a turn of his eyes, he waved the wooden sword in his hand, "look at my sword."

At this time, the wooden sword in Han Xuan's hand already appeared a light flame, but the flame didn't feel hot at all.

"Mr. Tian doesn't want to exchange this sword with me." Zhao Min asked incredulously. She could feel that this sword would not be a mortal thing.

"Ha ha, Miss Zhao is really smart." Han Xuan laughs.

"Stains" just a few people Leng Leng looking at Han Xuan in the hand of the wooden sword, the sound came out.

"What sound." Doubts suddenly came to mind.

"It's like it's coming from my back." Zhang Wuji said suddenly.

Several people hear this sound, eyes change direction, looking at Zhang Wuji.

"There's something on your back that seems to be moving."

I saw on his back, the long burden was constantly shaking, suddenly“ "Whoosh"

The sound of breaking as like as two peas, the wooden sword that was exactly the same as Han Xuan's hand was directly planted on the ground.

"Zhang Wuji, you can still use a sword, but how can it move by itself?"

"Shh, look." All of a sudden, Zhang Wuji made an action of forbidding sound, pointing to the wooden sword on the ground.

"Ah," Zhao Min exclaimed, her hands covering her mouth.

"How could that be?"

At this time, the wooden sword on the ground was slowly emitting a red flame. At the beginning, it was extremely weak, but the more it came back, the deeper the red light was.

With a little smile, he grabbed the wooden sword inserted into the ground with his other hand and said, "these two swords are made by me through seven days and seven nights refining with Millennium Phoebe. Because they are of the same root, they can make a joint attack stunt. I call them burning in the air."

As like as two peas, Zhao Min was just trying to get him to agree to exchange. Zhang Wuji must have the same wooden sword. He did not believe that Zhao Min could stop the temptation. Indeed, he did not know.

"I changed it." With a joyful cry, Zhao Min's sword has already been thrown to Zhou Zhiruo.