Chapter Seventy-Five: Spirit Sword

"Tell me, what's the reason for chasing me so much? I'm handsome, but I'm not that attractive, right? Ling Yun touched his scalp, felt a hard tingling sensation, and his face was slightly happy, it grew out?

"You're handsome?" Lin Wan'er stared at Ling Yun's bald head very presumptuously, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, such a bright scalp is indeed very handsome." ”

Ling Yun's face is dark, and his bald head is also dignified, right? And what's wrong with being bald, did I do it on purpose?

"If you don't say it, I'll confess the Lord with blood." Ling Yun drew his sword and pulled it away, threatening Lin Wan'er.

"You dare!" When Lin Wan'er heard this, she pinched her waist and said, "If you recognize the Lord, I will stay at your house and not leave, see what your parents say!" ”

"Oh, that's just right, so I don't have to worry about my marriage." Ling Yun was overjoyed, and he was about to slash his wrist while carrying his sword.

"Don't, don't, big brother, I beg you!" Lin Wan'er hurriedly took Ling Yun's hand and said with a smile: "Actually...... This one...... Well...... This sword is the goal of my mission, and if I don't finish it, I'll be finished this month......"

"Finished?" Ling Yunyi frowned, "Doesn't the State Affairs Group give out money every month, how can it be over?" ”

"Uh...... In fact, I borrowed 5 million from the organization, and when I took out the loan, I wrote a letter of guarantee, which stated that I must complete an F-level task once a month......"

"Really? But what does this have to do with me? Ling Yun was puzzled: "The sword is mine, and I just lack a weapon to take advantage of, you can't snatch love with a sword, right?" ”

"You ......" Lin Wan'er was angry, didn't she know how to respect beauties?

Fortunately, she scolded Ling Yun in her heart, and she would never show it on her face. After soaking for a while, seeing that Ling Yun still didn't let go, Lin Wan'er pursed her lips and said, "You blew up the antique shop last night, and when the police find you, you'll be done!" ”

Ling Yun spread his hands and said, "It's over, as long as the sword is me." ”

There is a reason why he dares to say this, the antique store may be because there is a lot of things inside, there is no camera around, the only monitored interior, and the memory has also been demolished by him, so that the police will not be able to figure out their heads anyway.

What's more, although the detonation charm has the word detonation, it is not a bomb after all, no matter how the police judge, they can only judge that it is a fire, and the bomb cannot be hit, so that Lingyun's crisis is greatly reduced.

"Why are you so stingy, people are begging you so much......" Lin Wan'er pouted, there were faint tears flashing in her eyes, if others estimated that they would have softened, but Lingyun was a freak and had a natural resistance to women, so he said in a daze:

"What do you ask of me? You've got the good, but what about me? It took a lot of effort, and I have to say thank you? Go to the pit. ”

This is not a bit radical, but it is a real truth. If Ling Yun wants to give up his sword, he may really be able to get the gratitude of the beauty, but what is the use of a word of thanks? Helping others and suffering himself, he is not Shakyamuni.

Besides, he didn't just want this sword for himself, the guy in the ring was impatient.

Therefore, Ling Yun was very passionate and fought with Lin Wan'er, and finally won. But the result was not as optimistic as she imagined, because Lin Wan'er decided to chase Ling Yun to the death, according to her, this can give the organization an explanation, which can not only delay time, but also relax and relax, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Of course, it was still beneficial for Lin Wan'er to stay, because after she made a phone call to the state affairs team, Boss Jin's store was sealed, which saved Ling Yun a lot of trouble.

Ling Yun was naturally grateful to her with false affection, and then took a look at it with a sword and a burning gaze, and found that this thing was indeed extraordinary, with short hair, it was light, and it was okay to sharpen iron like clay.

"Beauty, how do you get this thing?" Ling Yun called out to the sword spirit in his heart, and the word beauty was decided to use after a long time of consideration, neither showing affection with her, nor appearing distant.

There was a coquettish smile in his head, the sword spirit obviously enjoyed this word very much, and after praising Ling Yun for a few words, he said: "This spirit sword is a good magic weapon, but unfortunately there is no sword spirit, it is exempt to recognize the lord with blood, you can use it directly." ”

"Oh?" Ling Yun was very puzzled, this sword spirit is so good? I helped myself find a magic weapon and didn't say anything, and I didn't even look at it and threw it to myself, which really didn't fit some of the concepts in his heart.

In Ling Yun's heart, interests are human instincts, and people are driven by interests and can do whatever it takes for them...... What's more, such a sword spirit who had been tempting him before?

"Don't think about it, your strength is good for me." Sword Spirit sighed, "Ever since the dwarf handed over the ring to you, the fates of you and me have been linked. ”

"Oh." Lingyun made a look that I understood.

"What do you mean by 'oh'?"

"It's nothing, it means I know."

Ling Yun's intuition told him that the sword spirit could not be trusted, and he always maintained his guard against the sword spirit, but to Ling Yun's surprise, the sword spirit actually asked Ling Yun to practice swordsmanship, and also said that he could definitely train him to be comparable to the power of the sword immortal.

Ling Yun gladly accepted this, standing in place and ready to accept the guidance of the sword spirit at any time.

"The sword, the king of a hundred soldiers, the sword god includes the front, the spine, the slave, the rein, and the wax, and the hilt of the sword has a stem, a grid, a head, a rein, a rein, and a tassel, all you have to do is to familiarize yourself with these eleven positions."

"How?"

"Touch, from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, until you can tell where this is the sword with your eyes closed."

Okay, Sword Spirit's words were certainly a bit straightforward, but Ling Yun felt reasonable, so he began to touch the sword in Lin Wan'er's shocked and hentai-like expression. To Ling Yun's surprise, instead of the coldness of ordinary metal, this sword felt like a hot flow, like human skin.

What he didn't know was that when he touched the sword, the sword spirit in the ring was stealing the aura on the spirit sword, which was the culprit that caused the warmth of the sword body, otherwise with the characteristics of the sword hidden and not exposed, the spirit sword would definitely not be as warm as jade.

"Hmph, this kid is clever enough, if he asks him for a sword directly, he will definitely find out that something is wrong, and then step up his precautions against me, but I will give him a dark Chen Cang......"

"What do you say? What about playing with me? Ling Yun suddenly stopped touching the sword and asked the ring in surprise.

"Uh...... Hehe, I think about playing, thinking about playing......" Sword Spirit smiled awkwardly, she had already been stupidly crying by herself, and she actually forgot that her own voice could also be heard by the other party, when did she become so ignorant? If this makes that Xuanyuan Sword listen, he can't laugh off his big teeth?