my villain is too cute

Chapter 1345 The Immortal Gate Rebel (39)

The refiner was reluctant to sell the two swords, so he kept them by his side. As time passed, the two swords gradually gave birth to sword spirits.

Legend has it that a long time ago, the demon world aggressively attacked the world of cultivating immortals. At that time, the entire world of cultivating immortals was devastated.

An immortal venerable heard from nowhere that the craftsman had two swords with sword spirits in his hands, so he asked him for them.

Although the craftsman was reluctant to give up, he still gave the Fengsi sword to the immortal for the sake of common people.

After a battle, although the Demon Realm was defeated, the sword spirit of Fengsi Sword was also severely injured, and has been sleeping in Fengsi Sword since then, and never came out again.

Huanzhi was sent away by the craftsman because of his friend, and he heard from nowhere that the Fengsi sword spirit had completely disappeared. Under the blackness, he killed countless people and degenerated from a fairy weapon into a demon sword.

In the end, it took a lot of effort from the refiner to seal it.

After a long time, I don't know what happened in the middle, and when I heard the news of the two swords, I was at the Sword Tomb.

Yu Xi looked at the red sword in his hand, which seemed to be stained with blood, his eyes were in a daze for a moment, and his thoughts drifted to nowhere.

"This sword will be yours from now on." The clear and cold voice rang indistinctly in his mind.

The young man looked at the silver sword, his pupils turned into crescent moons, "Feng Si?"

Qing Jue: "Well, Master stole this sword from the Sword Tomb, so cherish it."

The boy smiled even more happily, and said sweetly, "Thank you, Master!"

"What are you thinking?" The same voice, but a little more gentle.

Yu Xi looked up at Han Jin, the picture that was clear in his mind just now was blurred into a shadow in an instant.

He looked at Han Jin's face, lowered his eyelids, and shook his head, "It's nothing."

Han Jin looked at the way he bowed his head softly, sensitively sensed that something was wrong, she still wanted to ask, but the young man spoke before her.

Yu Xi raised her head and waved the sword in her hand, "So, this is the magic sword?"

Han Jin was interrupted by him, and she didn't hold on to the strangeness anymore. She glanced at the sword and said, "The sword spirit is still sleeping. As for whether it is a magic sword or not, it depends on the person who uses it."

Hearing these words, Yu Xi glanced at Han Jin unexpectedly, "I thought that people in the world of cultivating immortals would hate anything with magic words on it."

"No way," Han Jin said lightly, and then asked indifferently, "Aren't you from the world of cultivating immortals?"

Yu Xi paused, her eyes were in a daze for a moment, but for some reason, she didn't speak.
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When Han Jin and Yu Xi came down from the sword mound, not many people came out of the sword mound.

However, there were two familiar people waiting below.

"Little Xi'er!"

Yu Xi followed the clear voice and saw a cute boy with a baby face waving at him not far away.

He looked at the boy's familiar face, and couldn't pronounce his name for a moment.

But knowing that they played for a while when they were young, they walked towards him with frowned eyebrows and called out: "Little fat man."

When Murray heard this address, the corners of his eyes drooped immediately, and he said depressedly: "You can't call me by my name, so you call me little fat man."

Being exposed, Yu Xi was not embarrassed, he touched his nose and asked with a smile, "Why did you come out so early?"

"I just took a sword and came down." Murui waved the small broken sword in his hand, and said, "My father invited me a god-level craftsman to practice swords for me, so... "

He didn't say anything later, but Yu Xi chuckled lightly, and he understood what he didn't finish.

Therefore, the sword of Jianzhong is not very rare for him.

(End of this chapter)