"Lingtian Sword?" Yan Kongliu was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly. He put down the bowl in his hand, stepped forward and took Jun Yan's hand, "Come."
Yan Kongliu took her to a painting and knocked on different parts of the painting in order several times. Jun Yan watched his movements, her eyes moving slightly.
Yan Kongliu knocked gently several times, and the painting began to tremble slightly, then slowly moved back, and a secret passage that could accommodate one person appeared.
"This is..." Jun Yan looked at the scene in front of her, a little surprised.
"Over the years, countless people have trespassed into the Sword Casting Villa, so my father built a secret room in the study to store the Lingtian Sword. Only my father and I know about it, and now there is one more." Yan Kongliu took her forward.
The walls of the secret passage were embedded with fist-sized night pearls, and the dark corridor was as bright as day.
There were countless mechanisms inside, but the two of them walked by without triggering them. Yan Kongliu also very considerately reminded Jun Yan where to go so as not to trigger the mechanisms.
Not long after the two of them walked, the view in front of them became wider. This was a secret room of neither size. As soon as the secret room was opened, all four walls were decorated with ever-burning lamps made of shark oil. The room was brightly lit, and in the center was a cold jade platform.
On it was a small shelf, and on the shelf was the peerless divine weapon that had caused countless bloody storms in the martial arts world - the Lingtian Sword.
"This is... the Lingtian Sword." Jun Yan was immediately attracted by the sword in the middle, and his eyes were fixed on the Lingtian Sword, but he did not act rashly.
Yan Kongliu tapped the wall a few times, and heard a series of mechanical sounds. The hidden weapons that had been protruding from the four corners of the secret room disappeared. He then smiled gently and said, "Go in."
After saying that, Jun Yan took two steps to the front of the Lingtian Sword. Looking at the Lingtian in the scabbard, her heart began to beat wildly.
Jun Yan stretched out her hand tremblingly and held Lingtian in her hand. The excitement in her heart was beyond words.
Jun Yan tightly grasped the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled out Lingtian. The sharp sword was unsheathed, and the sword body released a strong bloody aura, which made people shudder. The
cold and sharp light reflected by the sword blade shone in the woman's eyes, adding a bit of chill to her dark eyes.
"The cold iron is refined, the sword tip is three feet and three inches, and the sword weighs seven pounds and thirteen ounces. It is indeed Lingtian." Jun Yan murmured in a low voice. She stretched out two fingers and gently stroked the sword body, with an obsessive look in her eyes.
In the martial arts world, no one can refuse such a precious sword.
"Do you like it?" Yan Kongliu looked at her and asked with a smile.
Jun Yan heard it and felt funny, "The value of Lingtian Sword cannot be measured by whether you like it or not. Looking at the martial arts world, I believe there will be no one who doesn't like Lingtian Sword."
As she said, she put Lingtian Sword back into the scabbard and put it back on the rack.
Yan Kongliu stepped forward, picked up the Lingtian Sword and put it into Jun Yan's hand, his eyes full of tenderness, "Since you and I have promised to spend our lives together, it's okay to tell you now. This Lingtian Sword is a betrothal gift made by my father for me. When I get married in the future, it will be given to my wife as a betrothal gift. Now that I have decided that you are my wife, this Lingtian Sword is yours."
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The male lead is coming to the bowl(PART 2)
Randombeautiful, as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, as gentle as the moonlight, and as warm as the warm spring sun. A crack opened in his silent heart, and the warm sunlight shone in. He longed to catch this ray of light that did not belong...
