The sword spirit turned into a cloud of black gas and fled back into the fish intestines, leaving only an indignant sentence: "Stinky boy, with me, you will definitely be able to kill Chi You." Don't be depressed every day, just look at it and get angry. ”

Young people, they should be a little energetic, how to deal with Chi You in an old state! Some words, if you don't say them ruthlessly, you can't arouse his fighting spirit.

The sword spirit is well aware of this truth, so when he usually talks to the swordsman, he is always a little rough and rude.

The swordsman sighed deeply, and said secretly in his heart: I hope. He also hopes that one day he can completely solve the big trouble of Chiyou, so as to prevent future troubles. However, the road was too difficult.

"I think he has a point!" The dragon prince in front of him suddenly stopped and stood still, looking at him steadily.

The swordsman was obviously flustered, and tightened the corners of his clothes: "You, did you hear everything?"

The Dragon Prince smiled and didn't answer his question: "In my eyes, the swordsman has never been a person who retreats when he encounters difficulties. When I first met you in Chang'an, you were still as unafraid as before. ”

A trace of sadness crossed the swordsman's eyes: "It's arrogant, right?" After speaking, Fang smiled bitterly again.

Prince Long's eyes tightened: "How did you become like this?"

Prince Long's words deeply pierced the heart of the swordsman, he raised his head, looked at Prince Long's eyes with some surprise, and even some disappointment: "I used to think the same way, only I dare not think about it, there is nothing I can't do." But, you know what?"

The conversation between the two completely attracted the attention of everyone in front of them, and the bone elf was the first to react: "What do you know?" When did the swordsman become more "dark" and vulnerable than her.

The words are all said, there is nothing to hide anymore, "The reality is that there are far more uncontrollable factors than I imagined." ”

The swordsman stared at the bone elf, his eyes were as gentle as water, "Bone, your successive accidents gradually made me feel very powerless." Not only in the face of Chiyou, but even simple things, I am also powerless. How dare I talk about destroying the evil gods like this......"

It turned out that during this period of time, he had carried so many burdens in his heart, and the bone elf was a little regretful, and a little distressed, was his scolding just now a little excessive.

She walked over gently, only to realize that the swordsman looked really helpless. Like an abandoned orphan, it made her feel distressed.

The first time I saw the swordsman in this state, it was when she was separated from the Shanhe Society, she lost her soul and lived with Cheng Yanjin, and they talked all night on the roof.

"This, actually, is none of your business......" The bone elf bit her lower lip, knowing that she was not good at comforting others. Look at what you say, this matter has nothing to do with others at all.

The fox beauty patted Xiaoyaosheng's shoulder: "You can also persuade him, let's go to the front and wait for you first." ”

With that, the rest of the people left the place. Leaving a few more people in such a chaotic situation will not play a positive role, it is better to leave a larger space for a few swordsmen.

Xiao Yaosheng walked to the bone elf and said his heart to the swordsman as best he could: "Swordsman, you have done a good job. Really, if it were me, I would be inferior to you. ”

What he wants to hear is not that he is better than anyone, he is just angry with himself, why is he so useless. A teardrop that is not angry actually faintly appeared.

The bone elf knew that soft whispering was of no use to him, and he must be sobered up: "Chiyou's affairs are not something you can carry alone, everyone can carry it together, and the big deal is death." But, in your current state, you have already lost without a fight. ”

If you don't fight, you'll already be defeated? This is no different from a deserter on the battlefield who should have fought bloody battles but was greedy for life and afraid of death. The swordsman tried his best to suppress the depression in his heart and mustered up his courage: "We will definitely be able to." ”

After a while, everyone showed a relaxed smile. The bone elf's face softened slightly: "Scare me to death you, that's right." ”

"Let's go!" the swordsman was in good spirits, as if he had returned to his old self. But he knew he just didn't want to worry everyone. Some real concerns don't just have a few words that can make them disappear without a trace.

On this short road when they came, the golden boy and girl took them around and around. Now everyone groped for themselves, and actually walked to the place where they had just entered the purple bamboo forest and met An Ge.

As expected by the bone elf, An Ge and Red Sleeves hadn't left yet, and the two stood side by side, but they showed their backs.

"Isn't it rude to wait for someone to rush at people with that back?" said the bone elf half-jokingly.

Red Sleeves ran over with a smile, pulled up the bone elf's hand, and an imperceptible flush floated by: "It's An Ge who said that I have something to tell you." ”

"What?" the swordsman interjected. Although he can't regard An Ge as a confidant like Xiaoyaosheng, he can be regarded as knowing him. Useless nonsense is not worth staying and waiting here for An Ge.

"I know very well why the golden boy and girl went to you, and I also know that you want to find out the identity of that Qingyue girl. "It seems that An Ge is planning to reveal a big secret to them.

The swordsman was rubbing his hands and faintly excited. This Qingyue is mysterious, on the surface she is the daughter of Master Cheng Biting Jin, but in private, I am afraid that even Cheng Biting Jin will not be able to understand her.

It's better to be on guard, after all, soldiers have clouds: know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Seeing the swordsman's anxious look, An Ge said: "This matter should be deliberately concealed by Master Guanyin, I have stayed in the Purple Bamboo Forest with Red Sleeves for so long, and I can only reveal one piece of news to you." ”

"What's the news?" the swordsman asked again.

"It's not that Master Guanyin doesn't want to help, but that he can't interfere. Until one day, a girl who called herself Qingyue visited, and she took out the weapon forging diagram. Red Sleeves said with relish.

The bone elf nodded thoughtfully, it seems that the red sleeves are not "lurking" here?

"The relationship between her and Guanyin is very difficult to say, it is not so much subordination from top to bottom, but rather a feeling of cooperation. An Ge expressed his feelings.

"That's right!" the bone elf rubbed his chin, "she helped us three times and twice, but she didn't help directly. What the hell do you want to do?"

"Bone, do you think Qingyue will be a businessman who doesn't seek profit?" The swordsman didn't think An Ge's answer was meaningless. After all, it opened up another new way of thinking for him.

"No, it won't. The bone elf shook her head like a splashing wave, for fear that others would not know what she was thinking.

"That's right. The swordsman patted An Ge's shoulder: "This time, thank you." ”

Qingyue, the owner of Linglong Pavilion, can not only advance and retreat with them in the catacombs for the Shennong Whip, but also turn his face and deny it after getting something. The most amazing thing is that for the sake of her business, she can even bite the golden face without selling Cheng.