(Girls' Literature) There are many dishes on the table, but Mu'er is the only one who eats, Ye Xun also picked up chopsticks and ate in order not to make the atmosphere at the dinner table too cold, to be honest, he is really a little hungry.

"Sister Zihan, why don't you all eat it?" Mu'er took two bites of food, and suddenly stopped her chopsticks and asked.

"How come, we've already eaten, besides, aren't you Brother Ye Xun also eating?" Cheng Zihan laughed softly, sat next to Mu'er, and picked up the dishes for her.

Of course, Qin Danyue couldn't find the special thing about the girl in front of her, but Mo Lao, who was standing on the side, was Mu'er who had been watching, his brows sometimes furrowed, and sometimes relaxed.

"But grandpa said that good things should be shared with everyone!" said Mu'er seriously, and her tone was no different from that of an adult. Test Text Watermark 2.

"That Danyue, and Uncle Mo, everyone sit down, let's have a big drink, and give my sister Mu'er a good reception!" Since Ye Xun, the only male owner in the family now, has spoken, then everyone has no reason to shirk again, but no one sits down obediently.

Qin Danyue ran into the kitchen and got a few pairs of dishes and chopsticks, while Uncle Mo went to the cupboard to get a few wine glasses, this half-old man with white hair is just such a hobby, but he never gets bad because of wine.

Seeing that everyone sat down, Ye Xun raised his glass and said to everyone: "Although it's not early now, let's raise a glass together to celebrate the arrival of Sister Mu'er, this will be your home in the future, we are all your relatives and friends!"

"Cheers!"

After drinking a glass, Mu'er's little face was already very seductive, and under the warm hospitality of so many people, even if they were not drunk, everyone was drunk. Test Text Watermark 9.

Ye Xun has made a lot of dishes all over the country, and Mu'er doesn't seem to be picky at all, she was already very hungry, but now she is even more happy to eat, and everyone is very happy in their eyes.

After a meal, the task of cleaning up the table was handed over to Qin Danyue and Uncle Mo, while Ye Xun, Mu'er, and Cheng Zihan sat on the sofa to rest.

"Brother, this is the knife that grandpa gave you, he said that the knife comes from the heart, and you must not use this knife as an evil way! Otherwise, something unpredictable will happen!" Mu Er said in her mouth, but her eyes were firmly fixed on the picture on the TV, when she was in the sword gate, there was no electricity, and naturally there were no technology products such as TVs. Test Text Watermark 3.

Ye Xun took the yellow cloth bag handed over by Mu'er, in addition to Mu'er's short sword, there was also a long knife with a blood-red scabbard, the handle was very simple, and there was almost no decoration, but this design was very suitable for Ye Xun's thoughts.

This is a murderous knife, not an exhibition knife!

Ye Xun held the knife in his hand, and immediately felt that the knife in the scabbard was constantly surging, and a powerful force seemed to be about to erupt, and the long knife began to tremble slowly.

"The power of this knife is really domineering! It seems that it will take a lot of effort to conquer it!"

Ye Xun said with a smile, he knew that this knife was forged from the Cold Moon Blade as the foundation, so Ye Xun could also feel that there were two forces in the knife fighting against each other, and when the two forces were completely integrated, this overlord knife would be able to exert its maximum power. Test text watermark 8.

"But why can't I pull it out, is it because my strength is not enough?Or is it like those myths that I haven't been recognized by this knife yet?!" Ye Xun asked, holding the knife and pulling it out three times, and the knife was still tightly embedded in the scabbard, as if the two were born together.

"It's not about strength, just a drop of blood is enough, I thought it was incredible at first, but when my blood dripped on the blade, it didn't dissipate immediately, but rolled on the blade!" Mu Er said, not looking at the picture on the TV and laughing a few times, "Grandpa said, this is not an ordinary knife, when you use your internal strength, you have to control it with your heart, so that you can achieve the realm of human knife integration!"

"Then do you still need to recognize relatives with blood?" Ye Xun smiled, he had seen the difference of this knife for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be so troublesome, but the realm of the unity of human and knife, he had already reached it a few years ago. Test Text Watermark 5.

"I still need a drop of blood, I've already dropped two drops of blood into it, brother, you still have to drop a drop. Mu'er said.

Cheng Zihan is also very curious about Mu'er's statement, it stands to reason that Ye Xun, as the real owner of this knife, should use Ye Xun's blood even if he wants to drip blood to recognize the master, why would the person who cast the knife let a little girl drip blood on it?!

"Why did Old Man Mo let you drip blood on it?" Ye Xun also had the same questions as Cheng Zihan, if he didn't figure things out, it would really become a knot in his heart. Test Text Watermark 5.

"I'm the only girl in the door, of course I have to use mine!" Grandpa said that this knife is too strong, and it must be suppressed with virgin blood, and if it is not handled properly, it is likely to cause harm to the person who uses the knife!"

"Is it so terrifying? Then don't I dare to use it at will?" Ye Xun asked with a bitter face, if there were so many rules for using knives, it would really not be fun at all.

"Of course not, grandpa said that this move is the three-blooded sword mentioned in the ancient book, two drops of pure virgin blood, plus a drop of the master's blood, this knife can be regarded as truly cast, and you will find that the power of this knife will become stronger and stronger as the master's strength grows!" Test Text Watermark 9.

"Three-blooded sword, this is a very wonderful statement, the ancients really can't understand the things, so can you drip blood now?" Ye Xun asked, he was already a little eager to see what this knife looked like, and even wanted to try the most real power of this knife.

"Of course you can, but I think it's better to go outside, the things here are so beautiful, if they are all broken, it would be a pity!"

Mu'er saw that there were still those snacks that she had just bought from the supermarket on the coffee table, although she was already full at the dinner table, but looking at these exquisite snacks, she couldn't help but take them out and enjoy them while watching TV, and from time to time she gave them to Cheng Zihan next to her to eat, but Cheng Zihan, a woman who pays attention to her figure, is not very interested in these things, but simply stopped moving. Test Text Watermark 1.

Is it really so terrifying and domineering?

Although Ye Xun had doubts in his heart, he didn't doubt what Mu'er said at all, Mo Zhu was the head of the Sword Gate, and the sword he forged naturally couldn't be looked at with ordinary eyes, maybe there was really some surprise waiting for him.

Ye Xun paused for a moment, then motioned for Cheng Zihan to accompany Mu Er inside, while he walked out with the long knife, and Uncle Mo was worried that something would happen to Ye Xun, so he also followed.

As soon as Mu'er saw Ye Xun go out with a knife, she quickly put the things she was holding on the coffee table and ran out, no matter how good the TV was, it was not as interesting as the wonder of blood dripping on the knife but not disappearing. Test text watermark 7.

"Mu'er, aren't you watching TV?" asked Cheng Zihan.

"Sister Zihan, let's go outside and have a look!" Mu'er saw that Cheng Zihan was still sitting on the sofa and didn't move, so she ran back and took Cheng Zihan's hand and walked out.

Seeing that everyone had gone out, Qin Danyue simply cleaned up the things on the coffee table, and stood at the door quietly looking at the situation outside, with a faint expectation in her heart.

"Blood!, it's easy!"

Ye Xun chuckled, put the knife across his hand, then bit the middle finger of his right hand, squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it on the handle and scabbard tightly, and then quietly waited for a miracle to appear. Test text watermark 8.

After a second or two, both the knife and the scabbard began to shake violently, just like when Mo cast the knife at the beginning, and both hands couldn't control the restless sword at all.

"Quickly use the internal strength to make the blood melt into the knife as quickly as possible, and then wait for it to slowly calm down, and the great work will be done!"

Seeing that Ye Xun was very relaxed, Mu Er took the very disobedient knife in his hand, and suddenly admired Ye Xun very much, a powerful man is always the object of a woman's favor.

"Drink!"

Ye Xun let out a low snort, and between the flips of his five fingers, the knife had already been thrown into the air by him. After breaking free from Ye Xun's control, the knife became very restless, as if it was running away at the right time.

At this moment, Ye Xun kicked the ground violently, jumped into the air, and clamped the knife tightly with only two fingers, and the green tendons in his hand burst out, but the knife couldn't move anymore at all.

Finger strength!

At every important juncture, Sikong Wang's stunt finger strength can always exert an unparalleled effect, allowing Ye Xun to get through the difficulties in time, and this time is naturally no exception.

Sure enough, after a while, the drop of blood slowly melted into the knife like a lubricant, and at this time, the knife was completely quiet, Ye Xun slowly unloaded his strength, and the knife was still like a calm and calm lake, without a trace of waves.

"Poof!"

A dragon's sparrow groan came from the knife, shaking the eardrums of the people around them with a faint pain, but after a moment, it returned to normal.

It was already past one o'clock in the morning, but the knife was shining with a terrifying light, and the blade suddenly exuded cold air and hot air all at once.

"Does this knife have a name?"

Ye Xun asked, his right hand gently brushed the blade of the knife, and the side he saw was engraved with a light chaffinch that was neighing, pure and natural, vivid, and there seemed to be a chirping sound in his ears.

"Dragon Sparrow. ”

Ye Xun flipped the knife over, and this side was engraved with a lifelike soaring dragon.

"Dragon Sparrow. Sure enough, it is a peerless sword, and the reputation of this sword gate Mo Zhu is well deserved!" Ye Xun said with a smile, not far from the dragon's tail, the two small words "Dragon Sparrow" were engraved, vigorous and powerful.

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To be continued, the next chapter will be more exciting!

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