After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

This forest is not far from the cliff and can be reached in less than half an hour.

Wen Wan had her heart pierced by her sword. Even if the Ghost General could help her heal, it would take a while for her to recover.

And the male protagonist is expected to appear soon...

An idea gradually took shape in Xia Ling's mind, but he still asked Xiao Jin just in case.

"Jin Bao, the spiritual mirrors from the five major sects have severed their connection with me, right?"

Xiao Jin: [Well, I just checked, the demonic energy here is too strong. The effect of the spirit mirror has long been lost since you entered Weird Mist Mountain. I think this is why Wen Wan dared to attack you.]

"Okay." Xia Ling bought a few high-level stealth charms and some photo stones from the system mall, "Help me find out where Wen Wan is now."

[In a cave next to the suspension bridge.] Xiao Jin sent her the specific map.

"Thank you." Xia Ling responded and walked towards the location it mentioned.

But after taking two steps, the wind started to blow violently and a sound of breaking through the air came from behind him.

Sensing the dangerous aura, Xia Ling used the Wind Spirit Technique to leap forward, then flipped over and landed on the branch of an ancient tree nearby.

After standing firm, I looked down and found that it was the sword from before?

Just when Xia Ling was about to go down to find out what was going on, the sword that was inserted into the ground attacked her again.

If you dodge once, you will be attacked more fiercely.

It seems like he is looking for trouble.

Xia Ling actually saw a belligerent shadow on a sword. He dodged twice but saw that it was still so persistent, so he simply stopped dodging.

He temporarily bought a sword from the system space, then jumped down from the tree and used the unparalleled first move of Soul-Severing on it.

The sound of the swords colliding was a bit harsh, and then a crisp snapping sound was heard.

Xia Ling's eyelids twitched and she took a quick glance.

Sure enough... the sword in her hand broke...

Moreover, the cracks gradually spread from the tip of the sword to the entire sword body, and with a bang, it shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

...Forget it, I can’t beat him.

Xia Ling silently turned around and ran forward.

This is really discrimination?!

Why is it intact!

Although he knew the reason, Xia Ling couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Xiao Tian took a look at the sword and whispered, "She is my friend, don't kill her."

Suddenly, a cute miniature girl doll that looked like Xiao Tian appeared from the sword.

With his arms across his chest and his chin slightly raised, he said in a fierce voice, "She is my master, why would I kill her? I just wanted to tease her for a bit!"

At this point, the girl seemed a little speechless. "Humph, she is really something. She doesn't even try to fight for it. She just gave up after trying once. Can't a noble being like me make her spend more time on me? She has coaxed you so many times..."

"..."

Xiao Tian had a dazed expression and didn't know how to answer.

The sword spirit concealed the disappointment in his heart and waved his hand: "Okay, if you don't catch up with her, she will run away."

"Okay." Xiao Tian nodded.

"Hey, what's going on? If you want to bind with Xiao Lingzi, just say so!" A mean voice sounded.

The sword spirit was startled, looking at the bird that suddenly appeared in front of him, shocked: "Why are you still here, stupid bird?!"

It didn't even feel the bird's breath.

Que Ling's smile disappeared immediately, and his expression became serious: "Young Master, I'll say it again! I'm not a bird! I'm Suzaku! Can you please stop talking nonsense, little girl?"

"Oh." The sword spirit responded calmly, "But I'm older than you."

It even moved closer to Que Ling and measured the size difference between the two.

It's indeed much bigger.

One is the size of a palm (Que Ling), and the other is the size of a doll, about 25 cm.

"?!"

Que Ling was angry, but Que Ling couldn't refute.

After all it is true.

But he was unwilling to admit defeat. "No matter what, I am a god. One day I will return to my original form and make you look at me with new eyes!"

The sword spirit looked indifferent and said perfunctorily, "Oh."

Xiao Tian watched the two people fighting with each other, and silently retreated away from the "battlefield".

Xia Ling, who was being talked about by them, was not far away. He wanted to run, but when he saw that Xiao Tian and Que Ling didn't catch up with him, he turned back the same way.

...As a result, we saw three of them... No, two were arguing and one was just a spectator.

Just when Xia Ling was hesitating whether to go out, Xiao Tian suddenly discovered her hiding behind a tree and secretly watching the show.

It raised its finger and pointed at Xia Ling, "My friend is not gone."

"What?" The Sword Spirit and Que Ling were both attracted and looked towards the place it was pointing.

Xia Ling was a little embarrassed when he was discovered, so he stopped hiding and just walked out.

"Haha... Well, hello everyone?"

The sword spirit flew to hide behind the sword suspended in the air, feeling a little depressed, and snorted unhappily, "Not good at all, this stupid bird is your contracted beast, right? Take it away quickly."

Seeing that it looked unhappy, Que Ling began to doubt whether he had spoken too harshly.

After thinking about it, I still didn't refute.

Forget it, I won’t bother with it since it’s a girl!

After all, it has been sealed for more than 1000 years. Xia Ling never thought that the sword's self-awareness would awaken at this time.

No... judging from the conversation between it and Xiao Tian, ​​they must have known each other for a long time.

In other words, it can appear freely even if it is not bound to an owner?

Seeing that Xia Ling was staring at him, the sword spirit became a little nervous. He subconsciously put down his hands around his chest and stood up straighter.

But he still kept his mouth hard, and said fiercely: "Why are you staring at me? Am I that good-looking?"

It regretted it after it said it.

Ah, why? I clearly didn’t want to be so fierce…

Forget it, let’s go back.

Just as the sword spirit was about to return to the sword, Xia Ling said very seriously, "She is indeed very pretty and cute."

Sword Spirit: "...Then why did you just leave me behind?"

"What?" Xia Ling didn't hear what they said at the beginning, so he didn't understand what they meant for a moment.

Que Ling translated beside him: "It meant that it also wanted to make a contract with you, but you gave up after failing once. But it originally wanted to tease you and deliberately failed the contract, and in the end you really left.

So it's very disappointed and a little angry. But it's too embarrassed to ask you to sign a contract again."

The sword spirit was exposed on the spot and felt a little embarrassed and annoyed, "I...I didn't think so!"

Xiao Tian chose to betray his friend and whispered, "This is what it thinks."

Xia Ling roughly understood what they meant.

Judging from the sword spirit's reaction, what Que Ling said was roughly correct.

Seeing the sword spirit hiding in the sword, Xia Ling thought for a moment and stepped forward, "Are you willing to sign a contract with me again and try?"

It was silent for a while, then said: "Humph, whatever you want."

"Haha." Xia Ling inexplicably thought of Xiao Jin, who was also hypocritical, and couldn't help but laugh.

Hearing her thoughts, Xiao Jin immediately came out to defend himself, "I didn't, don't let your imagination run wild!"

"Yeah, yes and no~ I know, I understand." Xia Ling replied in voice transmission, then gently stroked the blade with his fingers, and only withdrew his hand after making sure that the sword was stained with blood.

Just like before, the blood spread over the entire blade of the sword.

The sword blade, which was almost icy transparent, was stained with a hint of red, which gave it an extraordinary beauty.

Xia Ling recited the contract spell as before.

A golden magic circle gradually formed under his feet, and after a bright light fell, the contract was established.