Bitter cold!

Even though the blade is covered by frost, people can still feel the bursts of killing intent coming from it.

The whole sword is slender and beautifully prismatic. It is hard to imagine that it came from the hands of Han Sanqian, a "loser".

There is a word engraved on each side of the bottom of the sword body.

Han, Su!

On the sword body, there is the word Yingyue.

This is the name Han Sanqian gave the sword.

It is as cold as the moon, like a touch of coldness in the dark night.

Therefore, Han Sanqian took his name.

The battle outside has been going on for a long time, and soon after the sunset, the eight-hour cooldown officially ended.

Han Sanqian suddenly withdrew his strength, looked at the Yingyue Sword in the frost, and couldn't help chuckling: "It's done."

In the next second, Han Sanqian directly urged Sisi to really cover the sword!

brush!

boom!

The cold sword broke through the frost directly, like a dragon coming out of shallow water.

Wow!

The sword suddenly flew out of the house, piercing the nine heavens!

Even if Han Sanqian didn't do anything, he could still feel the passing of the sword and the plundering of the cold.

The extremely strong murderous intent and coldness told Han Sanqian that the Yingyue Sword was by no means ordinary.

"brush!"

In a blink of an eye, the long sword that broke through the nine heavens flew back in an instant, and then it was just in front of Han Sanqian.

Feeling the powerful breath from the sword, Han Sanqian was very excited.

He may not have really thought that it is himself who has repeatedly failed, but now he has forged such a perfect sword.

"Xiaobai, can you hear me?" Han Sanqian asked.

"I can hear it." Xiaobai responded lazily, and continued: "You are not too stupid, there was not a single mistake in the whole process, and the sword is finished well."

This was the first time Han Sanqian heard Xiaobai's praise after he met him.

"By the way, can I call you Xiao Baiyu from now on?" Han Sanqian asked, "Jian Ruyu, so I added a word."

"Oh?"

"To be honest, I have a brother who is already called Xiaobai. In order to distinguish the two of you, so..." Han Sanqian said.

"Whatever, who cares?" it said disdainfully.

"it is good."

Han Sanqian nodded, and with a light lift in his hand, the Yingyue Sword flew directly into Han Sanqian's hand.

The next second, Han Sanqian slowly walked out of the wooden house with a sword in hand.

He glanced at the time and also at the jungle in the distance.

On those two sides, the fighting had basically stopped, and Han Sanqian knew very well that their trial was completely over.

Han Sanqian believed that they must have completed it perfectly.

Next, is his last step.

Try the sword.

However, Han Sanqian had his own plans for the sword test, and he wanted Su Yingxia to come in person.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian returned to the small bamboo house.

Su Yingxia had just finished cooking, and her clothes were already a little messy during the battle, but she didn't care about it at all. The first thing she thought of was to cook for Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian walked over from behind and hugged her gently: "Can't you leave these things to other people?"

"No." Su Yingxia smiled: "My husband's stuff, of course I have to do it myself. Are you done with your work?"

Han Sanqian nodded: "How do you cope with today's trial?"

"How dare you call your strange beast to beat your wife, does this count as domestic violence?"

"Do the math, it's a pity that there are no durians in this world, or I would kneel down for you." Han Sanqian said.

Su Yingxia smiled and scolded a scoundrel, then took out the dishes in the pot: "Go and wash your hands, let's eat."

"Okay, the rice cooked by my wife must be eaten. However, after eating, I want to take you to try something." Han Sanqian said.

"Try something?" Su Yingxia was taken aback.

"I think you'll like it." Han Sanqian said.

Su Yingxia frowned: "You have been refining weapons in that wooden house these days, what can you try for me? Weapons?"

Han Sanqian smiled: "You will know after a while."

After saying that, Han Sanqian came to the table with Su Yingxia in his arms.

"Let's eat."