My half-demon young master never talks about martial ethic

Chapter 148

Then again, after the wind chimes returned to the small stone house.

I've been admiring Ruo Qianyan's sword.

I don't know why, he held it in his hand, feeling, inexplicably kind!

I always feel that this sword, as if it has words, wants to say it to itself.

After that, Xiao Yuan came here.

She saw the old man sweeping the floor in the small courtyard, and did not say anything.

Because he is not a spiritual master.

So with her status, there is no need to greet him.

It stands to reason that this old man should have saluted Xiao Yuan.

But he didn't.

Xiao Yuan didn't care either, she didn't care about that.

She only cares about Ruo Qianyan.

She swept directly over the old man above and landed in front of the house of the wind chime.

"Hey! Wind chimes! Open the door!

"If you are light, give up, I will not return this sword to you." Unless you let me play it. "

The sound of wind chimes came from inside the house.

He thought that Ruo Qianyan had come with Xiao Yuan.

Still thinking, so quickly deflated?

Then I'll do it well and forgive you.

Xiao Yuan rolled her eyes:

"The saint didn't come!" Open the door! "

Wind Chimes: .

. Crunch—

the door opened, and Wind Chime glanced at Fenne, and then behind her.

Really didn't come!

Bang -

just close the door.

Cumin: ???

"You..."

She didn't care so much, opened the door directly, and walked in.

At this time, Wind Chime was sitting on the sofa, holding Ruo Qianyan's sword in his hand.

Said lightly:

"Want a sword? Let her come on her own.

Xiao Rui said helplessly:

"Don't make trouble, hurry up and give me the sword."

The wind chimes sat there without movement.

Xiao Yuan suddenly felt difficult.

She found the thoughts of the saint difficult to guess.

The mind of this wind chime in front of you is also difficult to guess!

She was caught between these two, and it was really uncomfortable.

I feel like my brain cells have been dying lately.

"Wind chimes, please! Give me the sword, this is the task that the saint taught me.

"If you don't give it to me, the Holy Lady will blame me."

She also had no good way but to pretend to be pitiful.

Wind Chime just sneered:

"Don't worry, she won't blame you, she is only angry and angry with me."

Cumin: ....

So you all know.

I just deliberately want to make her angry....

"Oh, what the hell are you going to do?"

"Say no, you two!"

Wind Chime smiled and said lightly:

"I said it well, she just wants to cut me with a sword."

"The Holy Lady doesn't really want to cut you."

"You know, the saint is just in a bad mood recently, woman..."

Sorry Virgin!

Xiao Yuan can't help it....

Wind Chimes pouted:

"Forget it, the sword can be given to you."

"Really!"

Xiao Yuan was overjoyed when he heard this.

"But there is a condition."

Wind Chimes said with a smile.

"What?"

"Give me her contact information."

Xiao Yuan was stunned when she heard this, and scratched her head:

"What do you want to do?"

Wind Chime said lightly:

"What can you do with VX?" Of course I'm going to scold her! "

Cumin: ???

"Nope! Don't give! Wind

Chime rolled his eyes, and I said you would believe it.

"I'll add her an apology, okay."

"Really?"

"Hmm."

Xiao Rui thought to herself, if the wind chimes apologize, the saint must be very happy, right?

Then the light VX was sold by Xiao Yuan.

Her VX name is Ruo Qianyan, and her avatar is a Ruo character.

Nothing special.

After Wind Chime sent the friend application, he threw the sword to Xiao Yuan.

"Then I'm leaving! Thanks! Xiao

Yuan held the sword and walked out of the wind chimes room.

The old man was looking at her with cold eyes.

But she didn't even look at the old man.

The spiritual power in the body is running, and he wants to fly into the sky and return to the Virgen Peak.

However, just as she took off.

The old man, who had been silent and swept the floor, raised his broom sharply in his hand.

The dust, which had never been raised, suddenly rose.

Rolled up the sand tornado and blocked her path.

"Ugh!"

Xiao Yuan was startled, screamed, and immediately fell from the air.

The wind blew her clothes and her hair fluttered.

She held the sword in one hand and brushed the hair in front of her with the other.

Looking at the sand tornado in front of him in shock.

Then he glanced again, the old man in front of him.

At this time, he was holding a broom, and his eyes were cold looking at the little cumin in front of him.

This sand tornado, he made it?

Just now, she didn't even feel the spiritual power fluctuations.

This tornado, how did it come about?

"You..."

Before Xiao Rui could speak, the old man said in a deep voice,

"Put down that sword."

Cumin: ???

"What do you mean..."

crunched—

the wind chimes in the house heard the movement and came out immediately.

Then he saw the scene in front of him and wondered,

"What's the situation?"

Xiao Yuan frowned and looked at the old sweeping man in front of him:

"Do you know who I am? Do you dare to do this? "

Ugh -

the old man stands with a broom in his hand.

There were no spiritual power fluctuations on his body.

But that look, that somewhat thin body, but made Xiao Yuan inexplicably afraid!

"Whoever you are, put down that sword."

"Because, you don't deserve it."

Cumin: ???

Wind chimes:???

She was frightened by the old man's momentum, and quickly said:

"This sword is what I want to take to the Holy Daughter!" This is the sword of the Holy Virgin. The

old man just said in a deep voice:

"This is not her sword, and she is not worthy."

Cumin: !!

"What do you say!"

As soon as the old man said this, Xiao Yuan was immediately anxious.

"Wait, wait."

The wind chimes stopped her, and she took two steps forward with a frown:

"Old sir, then you say, whose sword does this sword."

The old man looked at the wind chimes, and his sharp eyes eased slightly.

But the wind chimes were not answered.

Wind Chime frowned, glanced back at Xiao Yuan, and stretched out his hand:

"You give me the sword first."

Xiao Yuan didn't understand what he was going to do, but still returned the sword to him.

Wind Chime, holding the sword, asked, "

What about me?"

The old man still did not speak, and seeing that the wind chime took back the sword, he lowered his head and continued to sweep the floor.

The tornado in the air also slowly dispersed.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other.

"Then you come with me to the Virgen Peak."

Xiao Rui wanted to let the wind chimes personally deliver them.

She didn't want to be tough with this old man.

"Don't go, let Ruo Qianyan come by himself."

"You... I'll give you the VX of the Holy Lady! Your words don't count! "

That sword is given to you, can you take it with you?"

Saying that, the wind chimes handed the sword over.

The

broom stopped, and the old man raised his head again.

The eyes looked at Xiao Yuan coldly.

Xiao Yuan wants to cry!

This old man is really fierce!

And wind chimes, why are you so annoying?

No wonder the Holy Lady annoys you!

"You... You wait. Hum! Saying

that, Xiao Yuan left Forbidden Peak by himself, without a sword.

After she left.

Wind Chime carried the sword and came to the old man.

He said softly

, "Old sir, do you know the origin of this sword?" Can you tell me? The

old man glanced up at the sword in Wind Chime's hand.

In Fang Cai's sharp eyes, a trace of sadness flashed...

Shaking his head, he did not speak, and continued to sweep the floor.