"Yes, I am the granddaughter of the magical testimony, and the Seven Star Dragon Ancestral testified."

"Yeah, keep talking."

"Did you remember that grandpa helped you two elders back then?"

"I've always remembered it in my heart and dare not forget it."

The old man nodded.

"The two elders have also promised that they will spare no effort in anything in the future and will do their best to help them."

“That’s right.”

The old man is open-minded and open-minded, without any intention of denial.

"I have a reluctant request."

"Say, it's time to pay back the favors we old couple owed, and if we don't pay them back, I'm afraid we'll bring them into the coffin."

"In that case, even if you die, you will have your worries on your shoulder, which will be bad."

The old lady nodded and agreed with her husband's statement.

“What do you need to do with us?

kill?

Or reappearing in the world?”

"As long as you open your mouth, you will do whatever you want."

"My younger brother... I want the famous sword in the hands of you two."

Nangong Xiaoxiao wasted his time and still spoke.

"I know this is a bit embarrassing for the two seniors. After all, it is your personal weapon and a symbol of identity, but..."

"Stop!"

The old man raised his hand to stop him, "That's it?"

"right!"

Nangong Xiaoxiao said sure.

"Hahaha."

The old man smiled heartily and said without caring, "It's just two swords, why do I think I want to take it away at any time."

"Um?"

This result was beyond the expectations of Chen Bufan and Nangong Xiaoxiao.

The famous sword does not talk about its own value.

The glory it brings alone is not comparable to anything else.

In particular, the two became famous as general Mo Ye.

Swordsmanship is the life of a sword.

There is a saying that when a sword is there, a sword is broken and a person dies.

The sword is the second life of a swordsman.

Extremely precious to it.

However, the two old men didn't care at all.

"how?

It was a surprise."

"yes!"

"We are both old and don't know how long we can live. Maybe ten years, or eight years, no matter when we die, we have to admit that we are old."

"The famous sword has its own light, and should not be buried underground with us."

"Besides, we have all retired to the world for many years, and it is useless to ask for swords. The two swords were just dug out today."

"It's been a long time, I almost forgot the place I buried. I searched several places before I found it."

"Otherwise we would have arrived long ago, and Mr. Chen wouldn't have suffered such serious injuries."

"Really?"

Chen Bufan still has doubts.

"Old woman, give them the sword."

"OK!"

The old lady took out Gan Jiang Moye at the head of the bed and handed it over.

Nangong Xiaoxiao stood up and hurriedly took it with both hands.

"These two swords have been handed over to you from today, and I hope they will continue to bloom their brilliance."

It's impossible.

When it comes to Chen Bufan's hands, it means that the two famous swords officially end.

The Xuanyuan Sword devoured it and disappeared from then on.

The sword is gone!

Disappeared!

"Yes, senior!"

Nangong Xiaoxiao was so happy that he couldn't stop talking.

Getting two famous swords means that the trip is worth it.

"Boy, you still have to rest in the Westing House tonight."

"Just have a place, it doesn't matter."
Chapter completed!