Su Xiaomeng successfully obtained the Ten Thousand Sword, but the Ten Thousand Sword, which was now asleep, could not tear through the space and enter the Void Realm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the transparent little sword on the table, Su Xiaomeng, Feng Jiuhuang and the little fox sat at the table together, all holding their chins and thinking about how to wake up the ten thousand sword.

Su Xiaomeng suddenly remembered that the male protagonist in the TV series had a car accident and fell into a coma or something, and the female protagonist said something touching, and the male protagonist woke up.

Although they are not male and female protagonists, isn't the charm of language great?

Then Su Xiaomeng shamelessly began to seduce Wanzun Sword.

Su Xiaomeng clenched her pink little fist and coughed twice, then cleared her throat and said seriously: "Respected Wanzun Sword, if you wake up, I, Su Xiaomeng, promise that I will definitely give you a lot of treasures!" ”

"Gold and silver treasures, panacea, and any ancient artifacts, all of them are used to honor you, as long as you are willing to help me tear open the void realm!"

No response.

"You don't like that, do you? Then you must be a noble person who does not value material things! So, what do you like about food? The peach of the heavenly realm, the devil fruit of the demon realm, the imperial meal of the palace of the human realm, as long as you want to eat, I Su Xiaomeng will definitely serve it with both hands! ”

Still no response.

"Don't love food either? Then you must love beauty! As the saying goes, heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass! I get it! What type of goddess do you like, I, Su Xiaomeng, will definitely help you find it! ”

Still no response.

Su Xiaomeng is about to collapse, damn it, what do you want? Squeak or not?

Feng Jiuhuang looked at Su Xiaomeng lying on the table and frowned, and volunteered distressedly: "Mengmeng, you rest for a while, let the baby come!" ”

Then Feng Jiuhuang exerted his magic skill of complaining and scolding: "Wanzun Sword, right, my family Meng Meng respectfully asked you to give you face, don't give face and shame!" ”

No response.

"Girl, wake up Uncle Ben! Otherwise Uncle Ben will throw you into the sea to feed the sharks! ”

Still no response.

"Are you awake? Wake up or not? If you don't wake up again, Uncle Ben will beat you! ”

Still no response.

"Ya, it's shameless to give you a face! What ten thousand sword, I think you are a lazy sword, what else will you do besides sleeping and sleeping? Aren't you awesome who can tear open space, you tear it, you tear it, you tear it now! ”

No response.

Feng Jiuhuang was anxious, slapped the table and stood up, stretched out his white little finger and pointed at the ten thousand swords, and said sharply: "Ten thousand swords, are you dead?" Do you want Uncle Ben to bury it for you and put a few pillars of incense every day? Yes? You're a girl, Uncle Ben told you, %@*&?+*&...... (10,000 words omitted below...... ）”

Feng Jiuhuang stretched his neck and pointed at the Ten Thousand Sword, spitting and the stars flew wildly for a full hour, but the Ten Thousand Sword didn't even move.

The little fox also jumped to his feet, hugged the ten thousand swords and took a bite.

Then the little fox was directly bounced away by the ten thousand swords, and he couldn't pick it off when he lay on the wall.

Obediently, this ten thousand swords actually set up an enchantment for themselves!

The little fox lay on the wall, looking at the white front teeth that he had dropped on the ground, and suddenly burst into tears.

Ahhh It took three hours a day to brush out the white and crystal clear little incisors!

Su Xiaomeng pulled the little fox off the wall in distress, picked up the front teeth on the ground, carefully wiped the blood from the corner of the little fox's mouth, and glared at Wanzun Sword fiercely.

Is it tolerable or unbearable! If this ten thousand swords don't help her, it doesn't matter, but they still hurt the innocent, cute and cute little fox so much!

So Su Xiaomeng looked at Feng Jiuhuang and said viciously: "Feng Jiuhuang, use your ancient divine fire to burn this broken sword for me!" ”

"Good! Meng Meng said to burn, the baby will burn! Feng Jiuhuang nodded at Su Xiaomeng, turned around and smiled evilly at Wanzun Sword.

Then Feng Jiuhuang put the Wanzun sword in the palm of his hand, and a bewitching red flame suddenly rose from the palm, and the transparent sword body of the Wanzun Sword was slowly roasted red.

It didn't take long for the ten thousand swords to tremble in Feng Jiuhuang's hand.

Could it be that these ten thousand swords are afraid of fire?

Also, the Wanzun Sword has been sleeping in the depths of the bottom of the Dragon Sea, and it should be water-loving, and it is a natural enemy of fire.

Phoenix Jiuhuang's Ancient Divine Fire can destroy everything in the world, even if this Ten Thousand Swords is an ancient artifact, it will be afraid of this Ancient Divine Fire!

Su Xiaomeng hurriedly reminded Feng Jiuhuang: "Increase the temperature and burn hard, this ten thousand swords are probably afraid of fire!" ”

Feng Jiuhuang responded, increasing his strength, the flames in his palms rose a lot, and the color became more and more bewitching.

The Ten Thousand Divine Sword trembled even more, as if it was trapped by the Ancient Divine Fire, and struggled violently in the palm of Feng Jiuhuang's hand.

It didn't take long for a boom to hear, and Feng Jiuhuang's palm emitted a burst of blue dazzling light, and Feng Jiuhuang and Su Xiaomeng covered their eyes together.

I only heard a glutinous voice sounding: "Ouch, it's so hot, it's hot, it's hot!" ”

Su Xiaomeng opened her eyes and saw that the ten thousand swords had grown many times larger, as tall as Su Xiaomeng, floating in the air and twisting tremblingly.

Nani? Can the sword also rotate one hundred and eighty degrees?

Su Xiaomeng looked at the ten thousand sword in front of her that was twisted like a twist, and twitched the corner of her mouth fiercely.

Then the sword looked at Feng Jiuhuang, who was also stunned, and two small hands suddenly grew out of the sword body, and he crossed the sword body and said unpleasantly: "What are you doing here?" Why do you burn me? Why don't I just get some sleep, why are I still burned? ”

Nani? Can the sword still grow a hand? Also speak a dialect with a northeastern accent?

This world is fantastic!

Su Xiaomeng glanced at Wanzun Sword, and also learned to put his hands on his waist and said confidently: "I let him burn it?" What's wrong? You hurt my little fox, why can't I burn you? ”

"What? When did I hurt your little fox? "The volume of the Ten Thousand Swords has risen a lot.

The conscience of heaven and earth, his ten thousand swords are extremely kind swords, not to mention hurting small animals, even a mosquito he is reluctant to shoot to death!

Su Xiaomeng spread out the little fox with a sad face covering her small mouth in her arms, pulled away the little fox's paws, and gently broke the little fox's mouth.

Then he pointed to the missing front tooth and taught Wanzun Sword a lesson like a child who had done something wrong: "Look at it, it's all because of the enchantment you set up, such a cute child, the front teeth have been slapped off by your enchantment, how can you let the little fox who sells cuteness for a living?" ”

The little fox was still immersed in the softness of Su Xiaomeng's fingertips, and when she heard Su Xiaomeng say that it made a living by selling cuteness, the joy in her heart disappeared in an instant.

What does it mean to make a living by selling cuteness? It just likes to sell cuteness, okay? It's a hobby, a hobby!

As soon as Wan Zunjian saw the little fox who had lost his front teeth and looked depressed, he couldn't help but touch his little head embarrassedly, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just set up an enchantment to prevent others from hurting me, I'm sorry for ......."

Su Xiaomeng looked at Wanzun Sword with an honest face, her mind turned, she cleared her throat and said seriously: "Is it useful to apologize?" If an apology is useful, why do you need the police? ”

Wan Zunjian looked apologetic: "Then, what should I do?" ”

Su Xiaomeng looked at Wanzun Sword with a tolerant look for a long time, and then sighed helplessly and said: "Otherwise, let's do this, we are just going to the Void Realm, you can help tear apart the Void Realm and make a difference!" ”

Wan Zunjian nodded fiercely and said excitedly, "Okay! ”

Feng Jiuhuang looked at Su Xiaomeng, who had completely fooled the ten thousand swords with three eyes and two words, with a look of admiration.

Meng Meng is so good!

Su Xiaomeng felt a little proud in her heart, hehe, she successfully got a sword......