The Secret Daily of Sword Spirit

Wu Xian's conditions are obviously very tempting.Although the nympho didn't say anything, a blind man could tell that he wanted to get rid of this curse for a long time.I want to come to a person who is as flirtatious as a nymphomaniac, and he becomes a young child at night. If he goes to Yihongyuan or a tavern, he will be kicked out even if he doesn't have the qualifications to be checked for his household registration certificate. Squatting at home and doing jigsaw puzzles, after 500 years of this kind of life, it is tragic enough to think about it.

No wonder Wu Xian didn't even look at his master, he had a determined expression on his face.

However, the nymphomaniac rubbed his chin with his fingers in an unpredictable manner, and said for a while, "I have to think about it, and I will give you an answer in three days." Wu Xian was also refreshing, standing up and saying, "In this case, the old man will wait for the good news. "The three Jiuli people were sent away, and the master also got up and left, but before leaving, he told the nymphomaniac that the palace master does not need to consider his position when making decisions.If the Palace Master intends to join forces with Jiuli, he should leave with our three swords.Although the master said it very chicly, with an expression of "it's okay, I don't mind at all".But I knew he was dying of worry.Now we turned against the head teacher, and then killed Mao Shan and the Shuiyue faction.Although the latter one has not been leaked yet, it is hard to guarantee that any monster present at that time will not leak it in the future.If the evil spirit palace really joins Jiuli, it will be really difficult for us to find a foothold.

The master looked worried along the way, so I asked him, "If the nymphomaniac is really planning to join forces with Jiuli, should we go back to Shushan?" The master sighed, "I don't know, just play it by ear. If it's true No, it is also a choice for us to join Mr. Heluo. "Mr. Heluo?The one whose daughter got married and was humiliated by the nympho...

Speaking of which...the reason why her daughter was humiliated was because she was an idiot and compared her master...I just hope that Mr. Heluo doesn't hold grudges...

But what I don't want even more is to be an enemy of nympho.After all, we are already friends, and I can't imagine how to confront him with swords.

What's more, it's hard to imagine the scene where the nymphomaniac fights with the master... Could it be that he wants to use moves such as flirting with swordsmanship or dry sticks and fiery palms... After nightfall, the master has already entered meditation and cannot be disturbed.Po Jun was researching with this backgammon game book on the side, probably because I had crushed ten games in a row, he was unwilling to do so, and vowed to practice in seclusion.Although I really want to tell him that this is a gap in IQ, even studying chess records is useless.But seeing that the little soil turtle was still taking notes so seriously, I resisted the urge to complain.

It's always good to give people some hope~

But where did Dan Zhu go? Why couldn't he find Jian Ying in the past two days?Made me feel lonely.

After I went out, I calmed down and felt the flow of sword energy in the forest.The source of air seemed to come from the forest, so I took my flute and walked among the trees.After walking for not long, the aura of raging fire on Danzhu's body became more and more vivid.However, I heard a low cry that seemed to be pain, but also joy...

Huh?Could it be that Dan Zhu was injured?I poked open the bushes full of hibiscus flowers with my flute, but suddenly I was dumbfounded.

There are two overlapping figures on the ground.The body lying underneath was tall and strong, with a thin layer of sweat floating on the dark skin in the night, and the entangled black hair looked very charming.The handsome and deep foreign face is another spring at this time, the sword eyebrows are slightly frowned, the plump lips are slightly parted, and the intermittent moan just now came from this mouth...

The man above him hung his clothes loosely on his arms, with melting moonlight streaming from his shiny white shoulders, chuckled a few times, and lowered his head to ask the people on the ground, "You are so majestic in front of your subordinates on weekdays, they know that you and I When we are together, is it so... seductive?"

The little tiger below opened its wet eyes and looked at Dan Zhu in a daze, "Stop talking..."

At this moment, [-] grass-mud horses are whistling past in my mind... Why is Dan Zhu the one above? !This is completely different from what I imagined! ! !

Danzhu usually wears such a flamboyant bag, how could it be an attack? !

Shocked, I fell backwards, and the branches snapped and snapped, startling a couple of people inside.

Dan Zhu asked, "Who doesn't have eyes!!!"

I quickly rolled and climbed to the tree, a few ups and downs away from the place of right and wrong.No wonder Saobao has been so refreshed these two days, running outside all day long...

I am very unhappy……

It's also a sword, so why is he attacking? ? ?I thought swords were meant to be endured...

When I go back, I will discuss with the master... Occasionally change roles or something...

Unknowingly flew to the other side of Mirror Lake.At night, fireflies fly in groups, like jellyfish glowing in the dark sea, rising and falling across the water.I saw a familiar little figure on a trestle bridge extending into the lake, sitting at the end of the bridge and not knowing what it was doing.I strolled over, only to see the juvenile nympho leaning against the bridge to drink with a jug in his hand.Behind him, there are scattered scraps of paper, most of which are gathered in a royal blue brocade box, but a small part has been glued to the scroll, and there are slightly more things than last time I saw it.It is a hand holding a sword, plus a black sleeve.

But after such a long time, how come there is such a little more... I remember the last time I saw it, this hand was here...

I sat down next to the nympho, "Still doing puzzles?"

The little boy glanced at me with a little drunkenness, "Why did you come out? Didn't you spend the spring evening with your master Fu Rong tent?" "Hearing the sour tone, are you jealous of me?" I am proud I glanced at him, only to find that he seemed to be in a bad mood today, and he didn't talk as much as before.

Probably because of what Wu Xian said during the day.I wanted to change the subject, so I picked up a scrap of paper, "I used to think you were a child, so I didn't say anything when I saw you doing puzzles. But what kind of puzzles are you playing as an adult? What is this puzzle?" The jug was handed to me, and I took a sip.

"I've been working on this puzzle for 500 years."

I took a sip of wine, "Are you kidding me? A jigsaw puzzle has been put together for 500 years... Even if this picture is torn into tens of thousands of pieces, it should be solved..."

"You're right, but you just can't spell it out." He smiled helplessly, "I've tried many times, as long as I spell out anything more on the basis of this hand, I'll have a splitting headache, my hand And I can’t move. Every time I put a piece together, I feel exhausted.”

I opened my mouth wide and looked at the scrap of paper in my hand, "What kind of jigsaw puzzle is this? Why is it okay for me to hold it?"

"Probably because this painting is about the person who put a curse on me and this entire forest."

"Hey?!!" I stared at him in shock, "How do you have his portrait?!" He looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and the moonlight melted in his deep eyes." Because this painting, is I drew it." I suspect my jaw will dislocate if I continue to be so startled.So I calmly discussed with him, "Well, can you throw out all the bombshells for me once? It's good for my health."

The little brat chuckled twice, and gave me a wink, "Death! Why are you in such a hurry!"

I shook the goosebumps on my body, and rubbed the kid's head vigorously, "Tell me, what's the matter with your portrait?"

He leaned on the wooden pile at the end of the bridge, his lowered eyelashes cast shadows, "My memory is only a fragment. I don't remember who I painted this portrait for, but I remember I painted him. Just waiting for me to find out When it was painted, it had already been torn into pieces. This was the only chance I could find him, I kept trying, but he didn't allow me to find him..."

I pretended to touch my chin deeply, and asked, "So, you had a close relationship with the person who cursed you, so good that you even painted him? Hey... Could it be someone you molested?" A beautiful woman from the witch tribe hated you out of love, and then cursed you?"

"I don't know...but I know, this person is very important to me." The little kid sighed, and his expression was a little blank.His gaze seemed to pass through the calm lake in front of him, looking back to the long past, on a certain blank face 500 years ago, "I have always felt that recalling this person may not necessarily mean something to me. Good thing. But I really want to remember him. You know what? I don't even really care if I can release my spiritual power and Pangulin can return to its former strength. I always feel that this person has influenced me and made me not so I want to compete in the Central Plains."

He turned his head to look at me with a blank face, and laughed as if mocking himself, "Just think I'm talking in my sleep. This feeling is really hard to understand."

I looked at the confetti in my hand and shook my head, "No, I understand you very well."

"Ok?"

"I have people who I forget. And this person used to mean a lot to me." I shrugged and joked, "I forgot about my own former master." "…Curse?"

"No... I was thrown into the Beiming Sea and lay there for 500 years, and I forgot about him without knowing it." I curled my lips.

"You were also 500 years ago... That fairy-monster war really messed up the world. But..." He raised his eyebrows, "Looking at how infatuated you are with Xiao Xiuxiu, it's hard to imagine that you would forget My own master..."

"Probably no matter how strong the emotion is, it can't match the time after all." I took a big sip of wine and threw the empty bottle on the lake, thinking of the owner, I felt a little warmth in my heart, "I couldn't figure out how Will I forget, will the present owner be forgotten in the distant future? If I forget, does it mean that the past does not exist? Later I figured it out. The spirit is alive, and it is too tiring to always think about the past. After all, the past has passed, and the present is constantly becoming the past. No matter what, the past can’t be brought back, and it’s easier to live in the present.” “Don’t let the past affect the present... Your sword is very thoughtful. "The nymphomaniac repeated my words, then turned his head suddenly, with a little tenderness in his eyes, "If only I picked you up in Beiming Sea 500 years ago, it would be fine."

I cut and stood up to pat my ass. "You want to pick it up, but I don't necessarily want to go with you~"

After walking two steps, I turned back and waved the confetti in my hand to him, and put it back into his brocade box, "Little boy, if you have a severe headache in the future, just ask me to help you with the puzzle. Just like before It’s the same as the Flowing Frost Palace.”

He smiled brightly, his smile was as pure as that of the boy who danced under the moon, "Okay."

As a result, before the three-day deadline, Yin Fushu replied to Wu Xian that he decided not to be a shit-stirring stick and remained neutral.Wu Xian was naturally very angry, the duck just flew away.However, Yin Fushu's attitude was tough, and all the animals in the forest stood on the edge of the forest and stared at the wizards, and the Pangu forest was full of murderous aura.Seeing this, the great witch knew that even if Yin Fushu was trapped by the curse, his strength was still astonishing, so he withdrew.

The master's cultivation seems to have entered an important stage, and he needs to retreat for several days.The nymphomaniac generously lent him the underground palace where he practiced meditation, so that he could concentrate on breaking through the tenth floor of the Qianyuan Realm.Before the master entered the customs, he asked me to stay in the Ganlin Palace obediently and not to make trouble for the palace master.

I did obediently go out of the door and never step... for two days.

On the third day, Danzhu ran back anxiously.I was lying on the sword stand and sleeping.Danzhu grabbed me and shouted without thinking, "Da Tiao! Kidney deficiency seems to have been taken away by Jiuli people!"