Douluo: Entering the Way with Wine

"Yeah."

The door opened slowly, Bibi Dong yawned and walked out slowly, while Bibi Ming followed her slowly while drinking.

"Let's go, your sword has arrived today and has been sent directly to Wuhun Hall. Let's go and take a look."

Rubbing his eyes that were still a little confused, there was a hint of comfort in his tone.

"Ah."

He responded silently, then poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and pulled down a curled hair in front of his eyes with his right hand.

"The sword this time was jointly made by several sword masters over there. It took several months to build. It used many kinds of rare and rare materials. I originally planned to give it to you before. I don't know why the ordinary light sword was made. The sword is still in use after several years.”

After speaking, Bibi Dong's tone also contained a hint of curiosity. After speaking, she glanced at Bibi Ming, as if to see what he meant.

But Bibi Ming was still fighting against the strand of hair that was sticking up. After pressing it down, it was sticking up again, pushing it down again, and lifting it up again. After fighting back and forth several times, he finally poured some wine on it. On the hair, however, the wine disappeared as soon as it stuck to the hair, but I don't know if it was an illusion, but the strand of hair seemed a bit shiny.

Seeing that Bibi Ming is not interested in what many masters jointly create.A hint of disappointment flashed across his calm face.

Bibi Ming seemed to feel something suddenly, and suddenly raised his head and glanced at Bibi Dong.

"Thank you."

After looking into Bibi Dong's eyes and saying thank you seriously, he lowered his head and continued to fight with that strand of hair.

After a while, we arrived at the Wuhun Palace.

Looking from a distance, I saw a sheathed sword that was also blue.Place it quietly on the sword stand in the center of Wuhun Hall.

Bibi Dong led him to the sword.

The cyan scabbard and hilt have patterns spreading from the hilt. The blue ones have little reflections, just like the stars in the sky. If you don’t look carefully, they are exquisite but not exaggerated. It is just right. , take a closer look, with a little bit of mysterious and fantasy color, a faint light flowing on the scabbard.

"Pick it up and have a look."

Bibi Dong said to Bibi Ming on the side.

He walked forward, picked up the sword, drank the wine in his left hand, then put the empty wine bottle behind his bracelet, held the scabbard with his left hand, took the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and slowly lifted the sword. Pull out bit by bit.

The silver-white sword blade slowly appeared in front of Bibi Dong and him. The seemingly thick yet integrated pattern clung to the sword body. It was unknown what kind of material it was made of, and it also had a faint glistening white color.

——Ming Meng——

Two sharp and regular words appeared in front of Bibi Ming. Seeing these two words, Bibi Ming's sword-drawing hand paused, and turned his head to look at Bibi Ming.

Although the corners of Bibi Dong's originally calm and noble face were curved, her eyes revealed a softness that could not be concealed.

Bibi Ming slowly closed the sword again, hung it behind his back, turned around, hugged Bibi Dong, and buried his face in her chest.

When Bibi Dong looked at Bibi Ming who was holding her, the last calmness on her face was broken. The softness on her face could not be concealed, and she hugged Bibi Ming with her backhand.

This time, I didn't have any thoughts, I just wanted to hug Bi Biming.

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Well~ a thousand words, just came out, let’s just read it (hiding in a corner and snickering)

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