C104 (1/2)
A cold light appeared and instantly, the Tiger Roar Phoenix Cry appeared.
The entire hall seemed to have frozen over. The boundless sword intent and overwhelming infernal energy rushed towards everyone.
Bai Zheng wielded his sword and raised it high up to the side. Then, she swung it and shattered the tea cup that Zhuo Lingxiao placed on the table.
Good sword! Bai Zheng could not help but sigh.
Just the sharp aura of the sword was able to shatter the tea cup. With such an aura, in such a short time, who could say that it was not the Phoenix Cry?
Grasping the long sword steadily in her hand, Bai Zheng indifferently looked at Zhuo Lingxiao who was staring at him fixedly and sheathed his sword.
Zhuo Lingxiao looked at the cup that was shattered to pieces, causing a drop of tea to drip onto the table. He stared blankly for a long while, before letting out a long sigh.
”It really is a Phoenix Cry, it really is a treasure sword.”
Bai Zheng's movements were too fast, and the teacup shattered in time.
Everyone turned their attention to the broken teacups.
To the extent where no one noticed that on the Phoenix Cry Sword Bai Zheng had just pulled out, the silver white sword's back had traces of rust on it, and a faint yellow oily glow was flowing on the sword blade.
”Master Hou did not slander Decedent.” Bai Zheng smiled faintly, ”Phoenix Cry is a sword that can be matched easily, why would Decedent lie to me?”
Zhuo Lingxiao had long stopped caring about making Feng Linyuan apologize, he only stared at the sword in Bai Zheng's hand and muttered: ”Could it be, that when the treasure sword knows it's by Master's side, it became so obedient?”
Obviously, he was still unable to accept how the Phoenix Cry Sword suddenly turned into an easy target.
However, no matter what happened, Bai Zheng already followed Zhuo Lingxiao's instructions and successfully pulled out the Phoenix Cry.
Although Zhuo Lingxiao could not come to a conclusion, he had no choice but to accept this fact.
Faced with such a situation, the Wen King and the Old Duke stroked their long beards in satisfaction, their faces filled with a smile that could not be stopped.
What Bai Zheng was protecting now was not only a Phoenix Cry treasure sword, but also the face of her Mansion of Dingyuan Marquis, and the face of her entire Great Zhou!
Bai Zheng looked at the somewhat absent-minded Zhuo Lingxiao in front of him, flashing the sword in her hand: ”Decedent, this sword …”
Zhuo Lingxiao raised his head, looked at the lady in front of him, then looked at the sword in her hand, and said after a long while with difficulty: ”I never thought that even this Decedent could pull out a Phoenix Cry, how can I confirm, whether or not this Miss Bai obtained the approval of the Phoenix Cry …”
After Bai Yinan heard this, he immediately stood up anxiously. ”What do you mean by that, Decedent? ”I clearly said that as long as my daughter can pull out this sword, I will give it to my daughter. I also didn't say that if someone else can pull it out first, then there will be no decision!”
”Father.” Bai Zheng spoke up to stop her, ”This sword was found by the Decedent, and she delivered it to us, if she truly does not wish to send someone else, then it would be hard to say.”
Bai Zheng said, as she placed the sword back into the wooden box.
Feng Linyuan looked at Bai Zheng's actions and nodded with a smile: ”Zheng is right. Now, since this marquis already knows the whereabouts of the Phoenix Cry, and has the good fortune to be at ease the moment I see it, the others have no intention of begging too much either. ”
Hearing that, Bai Zheng saluted and said: ”I hope that Decedent can take good care of the Phoenix Cry in the future, do not let it wander around freely.”
Seeing the two of them talking with each other, Zhuo Lingxiao had a bad premonition.
Today, ever since he had entered the Bai Mansion, he had seen the path of these two people more than once, so how could he dare to lower his guard now?
Most importantly, before he had come, his father, Xuanning King Zhuo Yi, had told him this before.
If the opponent pulled out this sword, then so be it.