"Having said that, but the grace of a drop of water will be reciprocated by a spring, and I have nothing to repay, I can only give you a gift to suspend the kindness, if you don't accept it, it is equivalent to looking down on me as a person. Ding Zhilong said that his face was cold, and his eyes looked at Gao Pingfan solemnly.

"Where, look brother, you say this, I don't accept your kindness, that's also my fault, since that's the case, then I'm better to be respectful than to obey my fate. Gao Pingfan looked at Ding Zhilong's insistent appearance and shook his head with a smile, he didn't expect that he would be such an upright boy.

"Yajing!" Seeing Gao Pingfan nodding in agreement, Ding Zhilong exhaled, he turned his gaze and put his eyes on Ding Yajing's body, Ding Yajing immediately walked under a chair beside him, and after a while, a black box burst out.

Ding Zhilong pushed the black box in front of Gao Pingfan and motioned for him to open it himself.

Gao Pingfan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the quaint box, and had some faint expectations in his heart, not knowing what kind of gift Ding Zhilong gave him.

Opening the box, Gao Pingfan found that in the middle of the box was a simple short sword, lying there quietly, the whole sword body was pitch black, when the box was opened, Gao Pingfan actually felt a deep chill overflowing from it, so that her eyes couldn't help flashing a touch of joy.

Ding Zhilong's eyes have been on Gao Pingfan's body, and when he saw the excitement in Gao Pingfan's eyes, he knew that the gift he chose was the right one.

"This is a sword I got many years ago, although it is now an era of peace, and it is not an era of cold weapons, but I look at this weapon and am very happy, but I feel that it is not suitable for me, today I think about it and feel that this weapon is very suitable for you, today I look at it, it is true. ”

Gao Pingfan listened to Ding Zhilong's voice, and suddenly came back to his senses, he glanced at the ancient sword in the box with some embarrassment, listening to Ding Zilong's words, obviously this Ding Zhilong is also very fond of the ancient sword in Hezhong, but because of his life-saving grace, he actually gave this ancient sword to himself, but he felt that it was a little bad.

"You don't have to refuse, this ancient sword may be more than your heart!" Ding Zhilong's words suddenly grew into words that Gao Pingfan wanted to refuse.

Gao Pingfan saw that Ding Zhilong insisted on it, and he liked this ancient sword very much, so he nodded, and then he stretched out his hand and slowly landed his fingertips on the sword of this short sword, and at this moment he suddenly felt that this sword actually jumped slightly, and there was a resonant sound coming from his ears.

Gao Pingfan pulled out his hand in surprise, his eyes flashed with starlight, he turned his head and asked, "Did you hear anything?"

"Voices, there are voices everywhere here!" Ding Yajing looked at Gao Pingfan very uncertainly, and shook her head with a smile.

Ding Zhilong looked at Gao Pingfan with some surprise, and said that he really didn't hear anything at the voice, but he had a feeling that this ancient sword might have been handed over to Gao Pingfan.

When Gao Pingfan's gaze fell on Ding Zhilong, he also saw Ding Zhilong's shaking his head, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, and he looked at the ancient sword in front of him and stretched out his hand again.

Gao Pingfan slowly picked up this backbone, and then stroked it with his fingers for a while.

This time, he listened carefully to the surrounding voices to make sure that the long sword in his hand was beating slowly, and even made a resonant sound in his ears.

"Could it be that this is a spiritual weapon?" Gao Pingfan, who was originally feeling the changes around him, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes lit up, and he saw that the sword in front of him was not an ordinary weapon, but a spiritual weapon.

Thinking of this, Gao Pingfan couldn't help but squint his eyes, looking at the origin of Ding Zhilong beside him, there must be no shortage of people who can have a spirit sword, definitely not an ordinary person, plus the internal force in his body.

At the moment when Gao Pingfan was distracted, he saw his fingers accidentally cut through the blade of the short sword, Gao Pingfan couldn't help but gasp, only to see blood gushing out like a fountain, condensing on this black ancient sword.

Gao Pingfan's eyes widened and his eyes lit up as he looked at the ancient sword in front of him, only to see the blood in his hand quickly condense towards each sword.

And the blood was as fast as the black gem in the pancake condensed, and when the blood stopped flowing, the blood on the black diamond also stopped flowing, and I saw that the original black gem actually had some signs of redness. Immediately followed by a burst of red light, everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes, only Gao Pingfan opened his eyes alone, looking at the short sword in his hand with a shocked face.

"Oh my God!"

Ding Yajing, who was stabbed by the light, suddenly floated her head in Ding Zhilong's head, and when the light dissipated, Ding Zhilong patted Ding Yajing.

Ding Zhilong also enlarged his pupils, obviously he didn't expect that the power of the sword in Gao Pingfan's hand would be so huge.

"Little brother, I can't take this sword!" Gao Pingfan put down the black ancient sword in his hand, turned his head and looked at Ding Zhilong, although he saved the lives of their brother and sister, but at a glance, he knew that this ancient sword was an extremely precious thing.

"Benefactor, although this sword is precious, but it is useless to put it in our hands, you see this treasure has been placed with me for so long, but I have not found its effect, but as soon as you get it, he is a great sage, obviously it is the fate between you, if I take it again, will I not be a man in vain." ”

Ding Zhilong obviously didn't expect this short sword to be so powerful, but how could he take back the gift he had already given? So he smiled and shook his head, there was no fate between himself and this sword, but this sword had an inseparable relationship with Gao Pingfan.

"This ......"

Gao Pingfan looked at the short sword in his hand and hesitated.

"Little brother, you can take it! This is the first time my brother has given someone a gift. Ding Yajing glanced at it, and the atmosphere between Gao Pingfan and Ding Zhilong shook her head with a smile,

Gao Pingfan looked at Ding Yajing, and naturally understood what he meant in his words, and he clearly told himself that this was the first time Ding Zhilong had given someone a gift, so that he should not touch him.

"I'm better off being respectful, thank you for the gift you gave me. In fact, Gao Pingfan also liked this ancient sword very much, and looked at the determined appearance of their brother and sister, and also nodded, ready to close the box.

And at this moment, I saw that the black ancient sword suddenly began to vibrate strongly, turned into a black light, and disappeared into the palm of his left hand.

Gao Pingfan widened his eyes, looked at the pattern of a small black sword in his left palm, and couldn't help but look at Ding Zhilong beside him in confusion.

"Spirit Sword, it's controlled!"

Zhilong looked at Gao Pingfan's stunned gaze, and couldn't help but shake his head funny, obviously didn't expect Gao Pingfan to understand.

"I see!" The group leader looked at the small black pattern on the palm of his hand, and couldn't help but nod, and a flash of incredulity flashed in his eyes.