Fakong glanced at him with a smile, ignored his expression, came to Monk Yuande, and said with a smile: "Master thinks this sword is Guixu Shenjian?"
Monk Yuande was about ten steps away from Lu Jianming. Seeing Lu Jianming's disappointment clearly, he could tell at a glance that this sword was not Guixu Shenjian.
"Look at Fengzhu Lu's face" Monk Yuande shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not Guixu Shenjian."
Fakong smiled and shook his head.
Lu Jianming looked up, with a solemn expression: "It turned out to be a broken sword?"
Fakong looked at him with a smile.
Lu Jianming shook his head and said: "I didn't expect it to be a broken sword. Even if it is Guixu Shenjian, it is useless."
Fakong laughed and said, "So, you don't want this sword anymore, do you? That's just right."
As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand: "Then give it back to me."
However, Lu Jianming did not intend to hand it back. The index finger and middle finger of his left hand paralleled into sword fingers, pressed on the hilt, and then slid across the hilt from the end, to the palate of the sword, then to the blade, and then to the tip of the sword, exhaling lightly.
Monk Yuande asked: "Master Lu Feng, is this Guixu Divine Sword?"
"Yes." Lu Jianming pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly: "It looks like Guixu Shenjian, but it has lost all power, what a pity! What a pity!"
He shook his head endlessly, with a look of regret on his face.
Fakong smiled: "Even so, I still have to ask for it back, right, Peak Master Lu?"
"That's right." Lu Jianming looked at Fakong: "Master, it's barely enough to exchange this broken sword for the Sika Bayeux Sutra."
Fakong laughed. .
Monk Yuande said: "Master Lu Feng, what other treasures does your sect have, how about adding one more?"
He looked at Fakong.
Fakong shook his head and said, "It's not a treasure."
Lu Jianming said in a deep voice: "If it is a complete Guixu Divine Sword, we will exchange it at all costs, but now"
He shook his head and said: "A broken sword, the master should know how big the difference is between a broken sword and a complete sword."
Fakong smiled gently: "Feng Master Lu, why do we have to bargain like village women? It's just making people laugh. Well, let's add two more treasures. We will happily give you this Guixu Divine Sword."
"The broken Guixu Divine Sword." Lu Jianming shook his head and said: "One Sika Bayeux Sutra is enough, and the Sika Bayeux Sutra is a priceless treasure."
Fakong laughed and said: "It is indeed a priceless treasure to Buddhist disciples, but to the noble sect, it is just an ordinary antique."
"Some of our peak disciples also like Buddhism, and the Sika Bayeux Sutra is extremely precious." Lu Jianming said in a deep voice.
Fakong said: "If you don't agree, forget it."
"What treasure?" Lu Jianming said in a deep voice.
Fakong said: "I heard that there is a strange sword in Shenjian Peak. The sword is only the size of a palm, as thin as a cicada's wing, and as light as nothing."
Lu Jianming's face changed slightly.
"It's called the Cicada Wing Excalibur." Fakong smiled and said, "I want this thing, how about it?"
Lu Jianming looked at him with a frown.
The Cicada Wing Excalibur is actually not very powerful, after all, it is too thin and too light. Although the material is special, it just can't cut continuously.
But it is not sharp, and it is not as good as an ordinary dagger, so it has been hidden in the secret vault to collect dust.
However, since the Cicada Wing Excalibur is known as the Excalibur, it is by no means that simple. It's just that later people were incapable and couldn't find its magic.
Now Fakong actually picked it.
How did Fakong know about it?
Why choose it?
Could it be that there is a secret spy in Shenjian Peak, and his eyeliner?
Putting this question aside first, we must first figure out what is the mystery of it?
There must be a reason for not choosing Fakong with so many treasures, but insisting on choosing it!
Apparently, the Cicada Wing Excalibur is more magical than imagined.
Then you can't give it to him casually.
Thinking of this, he shook his head and said, "Master must have made a mistake. There is no Cicada-winged Excalibur on our peak."
Fakong laughed, shook his head and said: "It seems that Fengzhu Lu is not sincere, if so, forget it."
"Master, let's exchange for a treasure." Lu Jianming didn't intend to return the sword, and gently stroked the sword body: "Tell me about the treasure that my peak has."
"There is a sword manual of Taiyao Excalibur on Shenjian Peak, right?" Fakong said.
Lu Jianming's face was extremely gloomy.
The Taiyao Excalibur was also known by Fakong!
&nBut if he is allowed to continue, his life may be in danger.
Fakong looked at Monk Yuande and shook his head: "Master, what should we do?"
Monk Yuande's face was solemn and gloomy.
Fakong sighed: "How about saving his life?"
Monk Yuande frowned and looked at him.
Fakong said: "If I take action now, I can still save his life, but even if I do, I'm afraid he will still kill me."
Monk Yuande remained silent.
He was fighting fiercely in his mind, whether to save Lu Jianming or not.
Fakong looked at the four middle-aged men with a disappointed look on his face: "Is this the sincerity of your Shenjian Peak?"
The four of them stared at him angrily with livid faces.
Fa Kong couldn't help laughing: "Your deputy peak master's madness seems to be my fault. Is this the style of your Shenjian Peak?"
The four of them took a deep breath, and with difficulty withdrew their angry gazes.
They didn't blame Lu Jianming for his sudden attack, they just lamented Fakong's cunning, he reacted in time and escaped.
Monk Yuande said slowly: "Save him."
"Really want to save him?" Fakong said with a smile: "Master, you can think clearly. If you save him, he won't be grateful, and he will think that you are weak, Master, and dare not offend Shenjianfeng."
Monk Yuande said solemnly: "I believe that the benefactor Lu is just fascinated by ghosts for a while, and he doesn't want to kill anyone."
Fakong laughed.
Monk Yuande said: "No matter what, save it if you can."
Fakong laughed and said, "Master, you have such a bodhisattva heart. If you become a national teacher in the future, I'm afraid you won't be able to control the world's martial arts."
As he spoke, his hands formed seals, and a rejuvenation curse fell on Lu Jianming.
Lu Jianming trembled, and slowly opened his eyes.
Fakong smiled at him.
Lu Jianming turned over and sat up, his body was tense, and he stared at Fakong with burning eyes.
Fakong laughed and said, "Lord Lu Feng, how does it feel to be resurrected from the dead? Do you feel that the world is suddenly wider and the world is beautiful?"
Lu Jianming turned his head to look at the four companions lying on the ground, and then at Monk Yuande.
Monk Yuande looked gloomy and looked at him coldly.
Lu Jianming frowned and looked at Fakong.
Fakong said: "If Master Yuande hadn't interceded, I would have allowed you to die, and I would not have used the Rejuvenation Curse to bring you back."
Lu Jianming's life and death are now in his own hands, even if he is thousands of miles away, he will die at the slightest thought.
His soul has already belonged to Xiao Xitian Paradise. chapter