1190 Chapter 1190 was he a friend or a foe

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nnCountless thoughts flashed through Ling Chuxi’s mind: what did he mean by that? Was he just curious, or did he discover the secret of the Dark Abyss Sword Spirit? Was this person a friend or a foe? If he made a move, how confident was she of winning?nnAfter carefully sensing that there was nothing unusual in the falling dust sword, and that the Dark Abyss Sword Spirit should still be in a deep sleep, Ling chuxi was more or less relieved, so she handed the falling dust sword to Ye Wu.nnIt was difficult to distinguish friend from foe now, and Ye Wu’s strength was unfathomable. If it was not a last resort, Ling chuxi would never want to fight with him.nn“Good sword,”ye Wu caressed the falling dust sword carefully and praised.nn“Brother Ye, you flatter me. It’s just a normal sword.”Ling chuxi saw his expression and calmed down. It seemed that ye Wu did not discover the secret of the falling dust sword.nn“The quality of this sword is not bad. I don’t know who forged it. I’ll go and forge one another another day,”ye Wu said meaningfully.nn“It’s just an ordinary weapons shop. Speaking of which, it’s also a coincidence. It’s said that this sword is an ominous sword. Whoever buys it is unlucky, so it’s placed there to be reforged. It sounds interesting to me. I originally wanted to buy it and give it to whoever I didn’t like. In the end, I couldn’t find a suitable person, so I kept it for myself,”Ling chuxi said with a smile.nnHowever, he was on high alert. With the ubiquitous power of the Fengyan Association, he was afraid that his every move in the Ling family had already been investigated. However, he still asked the obvious question. If he lied, it would mean that he was trying to hide something.nnYe Wu was obviously not just curious about the falling dust sword.nn“Hehe.”Ye Wu smiled and continued, “But I see that the quality of the sword is pure. Someone must have reforged it, right?”nn“To be honest, I happen to have a few descendants of the Gong Xi clan by my side. I learned forging from them and reforged it.”Ling chuxi knew that she couldn’t hide this from him, so she took out the gong xi mad saber as a shield.nn“Are you talking about those burly men with long sabers?”Ye Wu asked. There were many people who used sabers in this world. With just a few sabers, it was impossible to determine the identity of Gong Xi Mad Saber and the others.nn“Yes, it’s them. I hope brother Ye can keep this matter a secret for me. You must know about the feud between the Gong Xifeng clan and the major sects. I don’t want to get into trouble,”ling chuxi said sincerely.nn“Don’t worry. I naturally won’t say anything. I didn’t expect Miss Ling to know how to forge. If you have time in the future, please forge a few weapons for our Fengyan,”ye Wu said and handed the falling dust sword back to Ling chuxi.nn“As long as brother ye says it, I Won’t refuse.”Ling chuxi took the long sword and finally felt relieved.nn“Well, it’s getting late. I have something urgent to do, so I’ll take my leave first,”ye Wu stood up and said.nnIt was not until the carriage drove out that Ling chuxi realized that her back had been covered with a layer of fine sweat.nnAfter a while, Ling chuxi calmed down.nn“Sword Spirit, are you there?”Ling chuxi calmed her mind and asked carefully.nnHer mind was calm. After a long time, there was no reply. It seemed that the Cang Yuan sword spirit was still in a deep sleep.nnThinking back to the majestic figure in the sky, if she was not wrong, it was probably related to the seven remnant wills of the Cang Yuan sword. That was why the falling dust sword made that clear cry. The ancient ruins of the Qianzhong Ridge had caused countless experts to fight to the death, and even the treasure of the same race against each other. Was it one of the seven remnant wills of the vast abyss sword? The possibility was very high.",