Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 118 The Demon King’s Cinnabar Mole (24)

The wind is blowing, and the water is gurgling.

Tan Sang stretched out his palm, and a wisp of blue smoke appeared on the surface of his hand, and then two long swords floated on his palm, one glowing white and the other glowing blue.

"In a few days, you will go to the secret realm. There are many dangers in the secret realm, and this sword will be given to you."

When Boyan heard that it was given to him, the dark light in his eyes floated, but when he heard that there was also Yun Si, his fingertips curled up slightly.

But it still couldn't be seen on the surface, "Thank you, Master."

Tan Sang couldn't remember which sword belonged to whom, so he said, "You pick the one you like from these two swords, and take it."

After hearing this, Boyan's pupils shrank slightly.

Master, let him choose first?
His heart was full of joy, and the haze in his eyes disappeared.

When the slender fingers were about to touch the blue sword, they felt a tingling pain, like a natural enemy.

Boyan could only retract his hand, to hold the hilt of the other sword, a hot feeling shot up from his fingers and spread to his limbs.

It was as if he wanted to inject a new spiritual power into his whole body.

The beads that have long been integrated with his heart are attracted to each other.

The sword suddenly glowed brightly, and then stayed in his hand obediently.

Tan Sang saw the pattern on the sword at a glance, and she suddenly remembered that it seemed to be left by the demon king after the upper god killed the demon king.

Legend has it that it has the ability to destroy the world.

As for how it got into her hands, because that god is the grandfather of the original owner, and that grandfather is also a madman who spoils his granddaughter.

The young Tan Sang took a fancy to this sword, so the deity gave her the sword so casually to play with.

It was transformed from the bones of the Candle Dragon. The Candle Dragon has lived for tens of thousands of years and cultivated by devouring the world's hostility.

And this is obviously only Yun Si can subdue it! ! !

How did it become Beyondsoft now? ? ?

Tan Sang also has no way to get the sword back, not only is it embarrassing, but it has already recognized its owner.

So he said earnestly, "This sword is destined for you, but it is too hostile. When you use it, recite the meditation mantra several times in your heart."

Boyan withdrew his sword and cupped his hands, "Thank you, Master."

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Yunsi, who was still desperately drawing the spell, finally saw Boyan not far away, "Boyan, Boyan..."

Boyan looked calm and threw him a sword.

He used his robe to cover the wound on his hand that was burned by the sword.

Leave this sentence and walk into the house, "Master gave it."

Yun Si looked at this sword, it was really a peerless sword, with a clear aura, and it was very smooth to use.

I sighed again and again in my heart, Master is so kind.

Seeing Boyan walking in, Yun Si stopped him, "Are you angry with me because of this sword?"

Although Yunsi does things in a chic and thoughtless manner, he is still very clear about these things.

Boyan liked Master the most, and he liked Boyan the most.

If Boyan wasn't happy, he wouldn't want the sword either.

Boyan lifted his robe and sat down with a correct posture, his behavior revealed elegance and coolness.

He took out two teacups and poured half of each.

Yan Ran pursed her red lips lightly, and a dark light appeared in her eyes, "No,"

Then, she glanced at him lightly.

"I chose."

Yun Si didn't understand it at first, and then he saw the fingers of one hand draw a circle on the cup, and the other was stroking a dark thing, which was shaped like a sword hilt.

He understood immediately.

This girl is showing off to him!
Ah!
man!

You choose first, you are amazing.

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Tickets!Tickets!I want tickets!

(End of this chapter)