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"People are not things...... You're not a thing! Xiaomeng is the sword spirit of the magic sword, a descendant of the Long family in the Spring and Autumn Period! Long Youmeng said angrily with his cheeks puffed out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Is the magic sword the sword in that golden-armored god-man?" Zhang Yeqi said, look at this little girl, isn't she a vicious person? For Mao, that golden-armored god is so cruel?

"Wrong! The magic sword is the main sword of that big guy, and without me, that big guy can't stand up. Long Youmeng said proudly.

"That guy has been attacking us before, and you made it bad?" Zhang Ye asked a little angrily.

"Nope! That's the automatic attack of the formation, everyone has been sleeping in the magic sword for thousands of years, and it was just now that you smashed it with your fist to wake them up from their slumber! Long Youmeng's two little hands put their index fingers on the lower abdomen, like little girls, pointing at each other and ticking each other, and the aggrieved look was simply cute.

Zhang Ye saw that this little girl looked harmless to humans and animals, and she shouldn't be a bad person, so he hurriedly softened his voice and said, "I'm sorry Miss Long, I misunderstood you." I wonder if you can take us out? “

Long Youmeng burst into tears and smiled, nodded and said, "Of course you can, in fact, with your own strength, it is not difficult to get out!" ”

"Oh! So how do you get out? Fengzi Qiao asked.

Long Youmeng smiled slyly and said, "If you want me to tell you how to get out, you have to promise me one condition." “

"You've got to tell me what the conditions are, right?" Bai Xiao Chongdao.

I don't know why, Long Youmeng has never been very cold to Bai Xiaochong, glanced at him, and then said to Zhang Ye: "My condition is that you take me out!" Also, don't let that guy touch me! “

When she said the last sentence, her little finger pointed at Bai Xiaochong.

Bai Xiaochong's face stinked: "I'm not so rare as to touch you!" “

As soon as his words fell, a large sword that was nearly a person tall and more than two palms wide, with a dark blue body, and an ancient rune engraved on the spine of the sword that no one recognized, suddenly flew out of the black mist and shot straight towards Long Youmeng.

Zhang Ye was taken aback, and for a moment he almost forgot that she was the sword spirit of the magic sword, and just exclaimed: "Dragon girl, be careful!" He pulled her behind her with one hand, and clenched her into a fist with the other, ready to blast the flying sword away with a single punch.

Long Youmeng's face was filled with a hint of shame, but he pulled Zhang Ye and said, "Don't be childe, this is the magic sword, that is, Xiaomeng's ontological sword weapon." “

As he spoke, the sword hovered in front of Zhang Ye, and he nodded very spiritually!

Zhang Ye pointed to the sword, and then pointed to Long Youmeng: "This sword? It's you? “

Long Youmeng nodded playfully, and said pitifully: "Are people terrible? “

Zhang Ye took a closer look at the sword, and saw that the dark blue on the sword body was as deep as a sapphire, faintly purple light emanated, and the junction between the hilt and the sword body was like a vicious vampire bat.

Zhang Ye retracted his gaze and looked at the cute and playful Long Youmeng again, and he said honestly: "You're not scary, he's a little scary!" “

"He's who I am, I'm what it is! Hee-hee! Don't be afraid, you just need to drop a drop of essence blood on the blade, and I will recognize you as the master, so you don't have to be afraid anymore! Long Youmeng smiled.

Zhang Ye said a little helplessly: "Why do you have to recognize me as the master?" I never use a weapon! You might as well think of my second brother as the master, he is a great expert at playing swords! “

Bai Xiaochong immediately said dissatisfiedly: "I said the third child, what is a big expert in 'playing cheap'?" I'm called a swordsman! Little girl, I'm very powerful, you follow me, there's absolutely nothing wrong with that! “

Seeing the cold and domineering magic sword, Bai Xiaochong had long forgotten what he had just said, and then looked at the Qinghong sword he had just received, and he couldn't wait to slap it into iron clay with one palm, and then crumple it into a ball and throw it away, but unfortunately he didn't have that ability!

This is really in response to the old saying, people have to die more than people, and swords have to be thrown compared to swords!

Long Youmeng glanced at him and said, "Who just said 'it's not rare to touch me'?" Your swordsmanship, in my opinion, is like a child's play! “

She turned to Zhang Ye and said: "Childe, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to use a sword, Xiaomeng has a set of swordsmanship fragments here, although it is only a fragment, but it is a hundred times stronger than his child's sword moves, as long as you learn one style, you can fight rampant in the world." “

"Damn, you're bragging, aren't you? Is there such a bullish swordsmanship in this world? Bai Xiaochong said unbelievingly.

"Humph! You can take my sword and try it! Long Youmeng said with disdain.

"That's what I mean!" Bai Xiaochong didn't believe in that evil, raised the Qinghong Sword in his hand, and put on a posture.

Long Youmeng just raised his little hand, and the magic sword slowly sank, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, surging momentum, as if it was about to attack.

"Wait!" Bai Xiaochong suddenly shouted.

"What, are you scared?" Long Youmeng said proudly.

"No, no, no!" The corners of Bai Xiaochong's mouth raised a smile, as if there was a conspiracy: "Since we are competing, we naturally have to have a lottery, if I win, how about you recognize me as the master?" “

"Okay!" Long Youmeng smiled indifferently, as if she was confident in herself, but she was not stupid, and asked in turn, "Then what if I win?" “

Bai Xiaochong rolled his eyes and said, "If you win, I will persuade my third brother to accept you and take you out of this ghost place." You must know that you are so big, it is inconvenient to carry, and my third brother does not use a sword, so it is very difficult to get him to agree! “

Zhang Ye and Feng Ziqiao both couldn't hold back their laughter, watching how Bai Xiaochong fooled the little girl, and complained in their hearts almost at the same time: Second child, what about the festival? Shattered to the ground, is there wood?

Long Youmeng was really very simple, after thinking about it for a while, she felt that what he said seemed to be very reasonable, as if she really couldn't give it herself, she turned her head and asked Zhang Yedao: "Childe, can you agree to his gambling contract?" “

Zhang Ye actually wanted to say, even if you don't bet with him, I will take you out. But seeing Bai Xiaochong's hopeful eyes, he finally nodded fiercely and said, "Yes, if you win, I will take you out." “

"It's a deal!" Long Youmeng seemed to be very happy, and stretched out his little finger to hook and hook with Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye also stretched out his little finger very helplessly, at that moment, he felt that he was pitted by Bai Xiaochong, and he actually joined forces with him to fool such an innocent girl, he was really evil.

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