Zhao Xuan continued," Miss Han is talented. Why don't you put down your steel sword and try using a wooden sword instead? With time, your sword skills will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. In a few years, you should be able to reach the realm of 'no sword in your hand'. As for the realm of' no sword in your heart', you still need to spend many years comprehending it.”
Han Xiaoying nodded silently.
She bit her cherry lips and looked at the Blue Moon Sword in her hand.
There was reluctance in his eyes, but also determination.
In the next second, she steeled her heart and was about to throw away the Blue Moon Sword. This sharp sword that had accompanied him for many years had become the shackle of his swordsmanship. If he did not give up, her swordsmanship would forever stagnate.
"Miss Han, please wait. It's a pity to throw away such a good sword. Why don't you give it to me for safekeeping?”
"Alright, since Young Master Zhao likes it, I'll give this Blue Moon Sword to you.”
Han Xiaoying gave the Blue Moon Sword to Zhao Xuan.
That's why.
A sword appeared in Zhao Xuan's hand.
The Blue Moon Sword was shining with precious light. The sword was carved with exquisite patterns and was filled with feminine beauty.
Zhao Xuan said,"Miss Han is like the moon and flowers, just like this Blue Moon Sword. It is admirable and fascinating."”
Hearing this, Han Xiaoying's pretty face blushed and her eyes were filled with gratitude.""Young Master, you flatter me. Little Ying thanks Young Master for your guidance just now.”
Zhao Xuan smiled." Haha, Miss Han, you don't have to be so polite. I was just giving you some advice. Miss Han doesn't have a sword to defend herself, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate. There's a wooden sword in the carriage. I'll bring it to you now."”
Then, Zhao Xuan walked into the carriage.
Once he returned to the car, he opened the system.
"System, help me exchange for a wooden sword. If it's good, I'll give it away.”
"Ding! There are many wooden swords in the System Store. 1 point for Willow Wood Sword, 1 point for Peach Wood Sword…1 point for Spruce Wood Sword…2 points for Violet Light Wooden Sword…100,000 points for God-Slaying Wooden Sword…"
"This Purple Light Wooden Sword will do." Zhao Xuan muttered to himself.”
Soon, he returned to Han Xiaoying.
He gave the Violet Light Wooden Sword to the other party.
Then, he gave a simple introduction." Miss Han, this is a Purple Light Wooden Sword. It is carved from Purple Light Wood. This sword is as thin as a cicada's wing and as light as a feather. It can even emit a faint purple light at night. It is the most suitable for you to practice your sword. Purple Light Wood is as hard as refined iron, and you are not afraid of breaking it in actual combat.”
Han Xiaoying held the Purple Light Wooden Sword and looked at the wooden growth rings on the sword. Her eyes were filled with joy and gratitude.
A good sword. It was really a good sword. A good sword that was rarely seen in a hundred years.
"Young Master Zhao, you can call me Little Ying in the future.”Han Xiaoying liked this wooden sword very much.
"Okay, Ying." Zhao Xuan smiled.
Han Xiaoying could tell that this Purple Light Wooden Sword was no ordinary item.
"I won't forget your guidance today. I will definitely repay you when I succeed in my swordsmanship.”
She gave Zhao Xuan the Blue Moon Sword, and Zhao Xuan gave her the Amethyst Light Sword. This was like a couple giving each other love tokens.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host, Han Xiaoying's favorability 20, from 70 to 90."
Hearing the system notification, Zhao Xuan was delighted.
At this speed, it would not take long for Han Xiaoying's Favorability to reach 100. At that time, she would be able to complete the mission of Beautiful Women as Clouds, and she would be able to receive the reward.
In addition, a favorable impression of 100 also meant that Han Xiaoying was obedient. He could do anything to her, including that thing.
"My favorability has reached 90, not far from 10. I remember that in the original novel, Han Xiaoying never married and has always been chaste. She should still be a virgin at this moment.”
"Xiao Ying's body is well developed, mature and generous. She has good curves. If I can cultivate the Demonic Book of Imperial Girls with her, it will be the best of both worlds.”
Just as Zhao Xuan was thinking about the beautiful future, many people suddenly rushed out of the forest.
These people were all dressed luxuriously, their hands and feet were unusually thick, and their temples were bulging. It was obvious that their martial arts skills were not low. They were most likely famous figures in the Jianghu.
The person in the lead was dressed in white and held a folding fan. He was elegant and his skin was as fair as a woman's. His eyes were shining as he sized up Wu Zetian, who was beside Zhao Xuan.
Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes and stared at him."They don't come with good intentions!"
Beside the white-robed young master was a little beggar. Her clothes were torn and her body was dirty. Her eyes were like the moon, and her teeth were white and neat. She had no Adam's apple, and her buttocks were bulging. Her body was stiff, and she looked anxious. It seemed that she had no choice but to stay by the white-robed young master's side. Her acupoints must have been sealed.
"This little beggar…disguised as a man?”
Zhao Xuan recognized it at a glance.
"Could it be her? After all, in the Condor Shooting storyline, she was the only one who liked to pretend to be a beggar.”
Thinking of this, he looked over and saw that under the little beggar's dirty skin, there was a beautiful face that was not inferior to Wu Zetian at all.
"It can't be wrong. This little beggar should be…Huang Rong!”
Zhao Xuan's eyes lit up.
In his previous life, it was not bad to be a Wuxia writer. The Wuxia plot and Wuxia character, Zhao Xuan, were all well-known. No one could escape his eyes.
"Wait, something's not right. Why was Huang Rong arrested? Why would he appear here? This doesn't match the original novel. This doesn't make sense. Could it be that my appearance has triggered a butterfly effect? Cough cough, my mind is a little messy." Zhao Xuan was puzzled.
Behind the white-robed young master and the yellow-robed woman were five middle-aged Jianghu dignitaries.
There was a bald, white-haired old man, a Western Region monk in a kasaya, and a fierce man holding a judge's pen.
Zhu Cong was knowledgeable and immediately recognized these uninvited guests. He shouted,""Ouyang Ke, Sha Tongtian, Reverend Lingzhi, the old monster in the mountains, the Jiangnan Seven Monsters have no enmity with you. Why are you suddenly blocking my way?”
Zhao Xuan's eyes turned cold when he heard Zhu Cong reveal the other party's identity.
He had met a villain.
The white-robed young man gently waved his fan and said with a mocking smile,""What are you doing? What do you think we should do? Hahaha, send Zhao Xuan over first, and I'll tell you what I want to do.”
Zhu Cong frowned.
Han Xiaoying clenched the purple wooden sword in her hand.
"He is Ouyang Ke?" The coldness in Zhao Xuan's eyes intensified.
Guo Jing looked at the white-robed young master. To be exact, he looked at the little beggar whose acupuncture points had been sealed beside the white-robed young master. His heart skipped a beat.
"Brother Huang! Brother Huang!" Guo Jing roared in fear.
He had never thought that his good brother would be subdued by Ouyang Ke. Now, it seemed that he was doomed.
He didn't think too much about it. Now that he was anxious to save her, he rushed over to save Huang Rong.
Zhao Xuan was speechless. Guo Jing was good at everything except for his low IQ.
"Brother Huang? She was clearly Miss Huang, alright? Guo Jing, that silly kid, still can't tell that I'm drunk.”
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