His voice was hoarse and strange.

Mu Yi sounded a little strange, thinking that the Xuanyuan Sword accompanied him from birth to death, which was very important to him, and he was afraid that he would not lend it easily.

Mu Yi frowned, and said sincerely, "Lend me for five days, and after five days, I will return it to you." ”

"I'm not afraid that you will borrow or not return," under the palm of his hand was the warm jade back of the purple clothes, and Emperor Xuanyuan stared at Mu Yi's peaceful eyebrows, his eyes were gentle.

…… He would love to break her leg and keep her by his side forever.

But he knew it in his heart.

If he disregarded her wishes, even if he broke her legs, she would never stay.

So, in fact, I have no tricks to do with her.

What else can I do?

If you can't beat or scold, you can only pet it...... Happiness or torture is what he wants......

"This sword is originally yours, you can take it at any time if you want!" Xuanyuan Emperor Hong untied the sword at his waist and stuffed it into Mu Yi's hand.

Is it more than a sword?

The person is also yours, you can take it with you whenever you want......

Xuanyuan Dihong pressed his somewhat swollen head, bent over, rested his heavy head on Mu Yi's neck, rubbed it, found a comfortable position and sighed.

Somehow, I feel very tired these days.

Originally mine?

Mu Yi felt that his head couldn't turn.

How could the Xuanyuan Sword be hers......

Could it be that Emperor Xuanyuan already knew that she was purple?!

Mu Yi's eyes widened.

Boy!

He knew that he was purple, but he used her as a maid for more than a month?!

Mu Yi's face seemed to have knocked over the five-flavor box, which was colorful.

Pushing his mountain-like burly body, Mu Yi shouted in a deep voice, "It turns out that you already knew that I was Ziyi, right?"

Finally willing to admit it!

Xuanyuan Dihong's head was groggy, and when he heard her words, a muffled laugh came out of his throat.

Mu Yi's face was very ugly, "Xuanyuan Emperor Hong, I am your master, and you are like this?!"

"Master?" Xuanyuan Emperor Hong chuckled, looking lazy, Xuanyuan Emperor Hong stretched out his hand and stroked the broken hair around Mu Yi's ear, and pinched the tassel tied on Mu Yi's forbidden step, without raising his head, quite a bit of a trick, "Ziyi, think about it carefully, have I ever bowed to you?"

Yes and no.

But between her and him, there is no name of master and apprentice, but there is the reality of master and apprentice, and the Xuanyuan Sword was all refined by her for him!

Mu Yi was about to open his mouth to refute, but was stunned by a message from the system.

Two big red exclamation points!

System: "Warning! Warning! The Guardian admits that he is a purple cloth in front of the Heavenly Evil Body!According to the mandatory temporary task 2, the Guardian must lead Xuanyuan Emperor Hong to personally kill the Guardian's host in this world, the Purple Raccoon!, do you accept it?"

"Note that by rejecting mandatory tasks, the Guardian will lose the protection of the system at any time, and be obliterated by the power of the surging but chaotic spatial rules! ”

Mu Yi was stunned.

This system is too pitiful!

After refusing, the chance of being obliterated is 99.99%...... Does this mandatory task give her room to refuse?

Mu Yi was stunned for a long time, and finally reluctantly answered 'yes', and returned to the real world, Xuanyuan Dihong fell asleep leaning on her shoulder.

Mu Yi's face changed for a long time, and he exhaled faintly, picked up Xuanyuan Emperor Hong, and placed him on the bed.

Mu Yi took a little blood from Emperor Xuanyuan's fingers, dripped it on Xuanyuan's sword, and turned around and walked out of the tent.

The more Mu Yi thought about it, the more wrong it became: "The system, the so-called purple clothes, actually refers to myself from the beginning?"

System: "No. As long as you don't admit it, it's not. ”

Mu Yi couldn't help but grit his back molars: "Why didn't you remind me?"

System: "...... I thought you weren't that stupid. ”

Mu Yi Qi Knot.

Out of the tent, Mu Yi walked all the way to the most remote southwest corner of the army.

Unexpectedly seeing a purple figure standing in the corner of the southwest corner, Mu Yi pulled the corners of his lips.

In the end, he underestimated the woman in purple.

Mu Yi took the Xuanyuan Sword and strode towards the woman in purple.

In just half a month, before she could come up with a charter to deal with the woman in purple, she found out about her relationship with Leek Yi.

She spared no effort to talk about the harm of Leek Yi in front of Xuanyuan Dihong, seemingly to please Xuanyuan Dihong, but in fact, it was to see her reaction.

Now, she has determined that Leek Yi has a special position in her heart, and next, will she plot to kill Leek Yi?!

Mu Yi's eyes flashed with killing intent, and he held the sword in his hand: "System, this woman, is she still the target of the task?"

System: "Count." ”

Mu Yi's eyes were dark: "...... Is there any punishment for killing her at this time?"

System: "Yes." 50 Soul Whip. ”

The system paused: "Actually, you don't need to be in such a hurry, she loves Xuanyuan Dihong, and letting Xuanyuan Dihong finish her off with his own hands is the most cruel to her." ”

"Really?"

Mu Yi sighed softly in his heart.

The woman in purple is like a mad dog, as long as she shows a little weakness, she will desperately bite it.

She didn't want this woman to live long now.

Not even for a second.

Thoughts flashed.

Mu Yi had already drawn out the Xuanyuan Sword and slashed through it with a sword.

The woman in purple was extremely sensitive to danger, and when Mu Yi drew her sword, she had already sensed it, and turned into a fox in time, and used the method of cutting off her tail to get a glimmer of life.

The purple fox rolled on the ground, glanced at Mu Yi angrily, and fled to find Emperor Xuanyuan with his wounded body.

After slashing the fox's tail with a sword, Mu Yi was bound by the power of the rules of space.

Mu Yi's expression was condensed, and the next moment, his divine consciousness returned to the sea of knowledge.

Her limbs were tied, she was tied in mid-air.

After a purple thunderbolt flashed and disappeared, a blue interface popped out.

System: "Are you ready to be whipped?"

Mu Yi's face was a little regretful.

Fang Cai didn't kill with one hit, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to succeed in the future.

The woman in purple wanted to call herself die under Xuanyuan Dihong's thunderous anger, but what she didn't expect was that Xuanyuan Dihong didn't attack herself at all.

The woman in purple was weak, so she could only borrow the hand of Xuanyuan Emperor Hong to kill herself.

And her own strength is stronger, but due to the rules of the system, she can only borrow the hand of Xuanyuan Dihong to kill her.

Speaking of which, the goals of the two of them are surprisingly consistent.

The soul whip slapped on his body with a 'snap', and the joints all over his body hurt, Mu Yi's face turned pale, and he spat out cold air.

Next, it's up to each other!

She wanted to see who had the last laugh.

After being whipped, Mu Yi hid in the mountains and forests not far from the army to heal his wounds, and when his injuries were healed by seven layers, he took the Xuanyuan sword and looked at it.

This is an ancient sword that she has imitated!

Mu Yi stroked the intricate and mighty dragon patterns on the sword, smiled, and drew the blade.

As soon as the blade came out of its sheath, it suddenly burst into cold light.

Mu Yi slightly brushed aside, tapped the body of the Xuanyuan sword, and called, "Pei Ji, in the future, you can be the sword spirit of this sword with peace of mind!"

Pei Ji snorted coldly, but he didn't object.

Mu Yi stopped talking nonsense, and with a flip of her hand, a white ball of light appeared in her hand, and Mu Yi's hand tightened slightly, guiding the white ball of light into the Xuanyuan Sword.

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