"Yes," the little white dragon nodded, agreeing.

If the eighteen-day wait makes the officer agree to build a sword, it will be worth the time.

The little white dragon seemed to see through my thoughts, "Eighteen days is the celestial calendar, and the conversion to the human calendar is eighteen years." ”

"Eighteen years?" "Wow, for mortals, baby girls can be born into slim girls, and his friends are really patient.

"I told you today, don't you forget the name of the Ice Xuan Sword, Lingzhu?" he said very tactfully, "For me, your presence and the sword I carry with me are very important. His voice was still remorseful, with nostalgia and sadness.

It turned out that he still cared a lot.

As soon as he stretched out his arm, the Ice Xuan Sword was held in his hand, and sure enough, when he saw it in the daytime, he couldn't see the light like the Han Ning Sword, and it was almost the same as an ordinary sword.

Then the Bing Xuan Sword flew out quickly, dancing out of several dazzling sword flowers, splitting, stabbing, picking, and smearing in the huge sky to deduce a set of swordsmanship, and when the little white dragon hand was closed, the sword automatically returned to the palm.

"Ha, this is simple," I clapped my hands excitedly, "It seems that you don't need to learn swordsmanship to do it, how to let the sword kill the enemy by itself, you can teach me quickly." ”

Xiao Bailong sank his face and said: "Lingzhu, everything can't be obtained without work, the characteristic of the artifact is that it also has induction, it can move with the owner's consciousness, and the longer it cooperates, the more it can do what it wants, which requires solid basic skills and good learning of swordsmanship." Don't believe me, you try?"

I held the Han Ning Sword in my hand, and I also focused on pointing to the sky like him, and the Han Ning Sword instantly stabbed into the sky, but it flew half and fell, and it was straight into the ground.

"You see, if you don't understand swordsmanship, how can it dance with your consciousness? If you don't understand the essence of swordsmanship, how can it dance the subtleties of it? If you can't understand it thoroughly, how can it be fluent? Therefore, it is still necessary to be honest and learn one stroke at a time. ”

I was discouraged again, "I don't think I'll be able to learn in my life?" I already knew that I was not a hero.

The corners of the little white dragon's mouth twitched slightly, "You Bingxue is smart, you will learn it soon." ”

His smile is always like nothing, like a snow lotus in the ice sky, both cool and beautiful. Well, even if I want to see such a smile often, I will do my best, isn't that what the Spirit Bead Fairy wants?

He stepped forward to pick up the Han Ning Sword, "You and your sword still need to be honed, fit, a really good artifact, with the master's divine consciousness fluctuating for a long time, it will even jump out of the master's framework and pursue more and more refined art of war realm, so don't think that it has no life, everything is spiritual, the more you love it, the more loyal it is to you, and the more you cultivate it, the more its ability will be used for you, and even beyond your imagination." This is why people who practice martial arts will love their blades as if they were life. ”

I understood why Red Boy cherished his gun so much, and the Flame Gun understood him like a living creature, and it seemed that they had a very high level of tacit understanding with each other.

Then Hui'an's double hook is not an ordinary artifact, what he saw that day was only the simplest hook method he deduced.

After chatting with Xiaobailong for so long, he didn't pay attention to Hui An and didn't say anything.

Again, he was sitting under a pine tree, studying the Buddhist scriptures intently.

I made trouble again, quietly walked over, and slammed the sword under his eyes, wanting to pick up the Buddhist scripture, but before my sword was delivered, Hui'an's fingers flicked, and with the crisp sound of "dang", the cold condensation sword flew out, and fell far to the ground, I took a few steps back, fell, and my arm was even more numb, and the pain in the tiger's mouth was unbearable.

"Lingzhu, no. "Seeing what I was doing, Xiao Bailong wanted to stop it, but it was already a step too late.

Hui An's counterattack seemed unconscious, he popped out the sword behind him, raised his head to check, and saw that it was me, "Lingzhu, what are you doing?" Then, he got up and walked over to me, "Are you okay?"

The little white dragon had already come over and helped me up, looking at me with deep reproach, "If you want to sneak attack others, you must know yourself and know your opponent, otherwise you will not succeed in the sneak attack, and you will hurt yourself." You see that you don't know anything like this, and you still learn to sneak attack, if you don't do it, you will have to lose half your life if you don't die. ”

I know that Hui An probably didn't feel the threat of this sword, and he flicked it lightly, just instinctively, and didn't use any strength at all, otherwise, I was afraid that this arm would be useless.

It turns out that the master's tricks are all about the gods.

I covered the tiger's mouth, and the happy mood just now fell into depression, and I am afraid that it is a long way to reach the height of them, and it seems that I am destined to be bullied.

Hui An observed my red tiger's mouth, raised his palm and covered my tiger's mouth, a strong force was transmitted in, the pain was immediately relieved a lot, and his arm was slightly hot, "The sword, it's not for play." He only said one word.

The little white dragon taught me how to collect the sword again, it turns out that all the artifacts can be moved according to the owner, and the little white dragon is to put the ice sword in the sleeve tube after making it smaller, so that it is usually not visible. At the critical moment, the mind will fly out on its own. "The golden hoop stick of the senior brother is inserted in the ear, and it is convenient for everyone to collect it. He said.

I remember that the red boy turned the flame spear into a small golden flute and inserted it in his waist, so he also turned the cold condensation sword into the size of a golden hairpin and submerged it into the hair.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Xiao Bailong couldn't delay any longer, "I'm going back, I'm afraid the master will be anxious after waiting for a long time, and after you are fully recovered, I will continue to teach you, how familiar you are with the Han Ning Sword on weekdays." ”

After saying goodbye to Hui'an, he jumped and flew away.

I didn't expect to get such a favorite baby today.

In the evening, Hui'an decided to rest in place in the wilderness.

I sat on the grass, concentrating on the cold condensing sword, my mind activated, the cold condensing sword flew out as I wished, and I held it in my hand instantly, and sure enough, as the little white dragon said, there was a blue halo, because of the lines on the sword body, there was also a faint pattern in the halo. I waved it a few times, and I couldn't put it down.

Hui An took the Han Ning Sword and looked at it, "Good sword!" and praised: "Sure enough, I know that you, like the little white dragon, do you really need a suitable weapon." ”

"It's a pity that I won't use it, Hui'an, can you play your pair of double hooks for free? I'll see if you can play one. ”

Probably seeing that I was sincere in my studies, he responded very happily this time.

In the darkness, two crescent-like bright handles appeared on both sides of Hui An's shoulders, "up", and then two rays of light flew quickly into the night sky, and the double hooks of silver-white light were clearly visible, flying up and down in the night sky, like two invisible opponents killing the enemy.