Chapter 5: Natal Objects - Blue Sword

He was dressed in a moon-white robe, and a large lotus pattern appeared on the white clothes.

A hosta bundles up black hair like a waterfall, the eyebrows are picturesque, bright as stars, a pair of thin lips are lightly pursed, but the face is cold, so ethereal and cold, like snowflakes in winter, clear and quiet.

I laughed to myself

Not him

Only a gentle person like Shenjun would not keep such a straight face, although he knew in his heart that he was not a Shenjun, he would inevitably take a few more looks, and he would relieve me of the pain of lovesickness for so many years.

The person in front of him suddenly spoke, "Senior brother, what kind of monster is this, it looks too good."

I smiled, this little boy, what he said was really straightforward, but it was also the truth.

When the drunkard heard this, even a little kid belittled him like this, and his heart was very unhappy, and he waved the big knife in his hand, and slashed it to this side, the blade was sharp, and the iron was as sharp as clay, let alone a man.

"Little ghost, you are looking for death"

Just as we wanted to pull the person in front of us away, a long sword blocked in front of us.

The sword is two feet and one inch long, the sword body is cast and thin, with a faint cold light, the hilt is a case of a green lotus, the blade is extremely sharp, and it is really like autumn frost.

I was shocked and rushed forward with another click

This is the green sword, the sword of the Divine Monarch

Why is it in the hands of this man?

He is still very similar to the Divine Monarch, could it be said that the Divine Monarch has been reincarnated into the mortal world?

There are too many problems, which makes my head a little painful, and I feel a little irritable, so I simply don't want to think about it, let's deal with the things in front of me now, and talk about the rest later.

When the boy saw the situation, he stretched out his hand in front of me and protected me behind him, and I was very relieved, because it had been a long time since anyone had protected me like this.

"Don't be afraid, girl, I'll protect you."

The two of them were entangled together, and the tables and chairs in the hall were scattered one after another, and they couldn't tell the difference between up and down for a while.

I was surprised

It's really rare for a mere mortal to have this kind of cultivation!

"This sword..."

When the little boy heard my words, he hurriedly explained, "It was passed down to the senior brother by the master, and the senior brother has refined it into a natal sword, and it is usually not revealed in front of people, and the sword is only released when the demon is subdued and the demon is eliminated."

I can't believe it, this person has refined the green sword into the natal sword, the green sword is created by the Divine Monarch himself, how can it be easy for people to refine it into the Natal Sword, it seems that this person and the Divine Monarch are really inextricably linked.

Looking back at the fight between the two, the wine demon was faintly invincible.

I sighed, decided to help him, I couldn't let this man capture him, I picked up a small piece of wood on the ground, and hit the man's arm, the two were fighting, I didn't care about this side, the back of the man's hand was hit hard, and he couldn't move for a while, the drunkard saw that he swung a knife at him, his arm couldn't move and could only retreat to dodge, and the drunkard took the opportunity to dodge and disappear.

He looked at me, and the two of us stared at each other in mid-air

Does he doubt me?

I feigned a light cough and looked away.

The little boy seemed to be more anxious than anyone else, and when he saw the drunkard fleeing, he hurriedly shouted there, "Oh, why did he let him run away?"

The man withdrew his sword and looked at us, "Senior brother, come here"

Ignoring what had happened before, I took a step ahead of the boy and came to the man, my eyes locked on his face, and I wanted to touch this familiar face, but I held back.

I asked him, "What's your name?" ”

He ignored me, and the answer to my words was the little boy from before, "My senior brother's name is Dongfang Sacrifice, and my name is Mo Ziyan"

I muttered to myself, "Oriental Festival, good name"

He asked me suddenly, his tone was cold, and it was very unpleasant to hear, "Girl, do you know, what was it just now?" When I fought him, I felt that he was not a demon, let alone a spirit."

I didn't care about the way he asked, in fact, it was because he was facing the face of the Divine Monarch, and I couldn't get angry.

I stumbled and said, "He? It's a demon, he's from hell, he's you..."

Seeing that he was looking at me directly, I was a little embarrassed, the words were stuck in my throat, please, don't look at me like this, you look at my face day and night, I want to pounce.

I forced my composure and continued, "He is your people, a monster who has slowly developed in this kind of wine, he likes wine, so he calls him, wine devil"

He chased me and asked, "How do you know?" ”

"I" I sighed in my heart, it's over, I'm so happy to see the face of the Divine Monarch, I say everything, how should it end now? My mind was wandering, and I had an excuse in my heart "He said"

I said he meant the drunkard, and I thought to myself, you should have nothing to say now, and sure enough, he didn't say anything more.

I had a question in my heart, and I asked him, "Can you Qingxumen allow your disciples to marry wives?" ”

Mo Ziyan next to him was taken aback

This girl is also too bold, and sure enough, good-looking people are easy to be remembered.

Dongfang Sacrifice ignored me, and Mo Ziyan said for him on the side, "The master said that everything depends on fate, and his old man does not interfere in the private affairs of his disciples"

Dongfang Sai turned around and walked out, "Since the girl is fine, my junior brother and I will leave first."

Seeing that people were leaving, I was unwilling, I still had a lot of questions to ask, and I hurriedly shouted at him, "Oriental Festival, my name is Yanluo, don't forget, I'll go back to find you"

Looking at the departing back, I felt a little bitter in my heart, and suddenly I thought about Shenjun, thinking of his meticulous care, although this person has the same face as him, but the person is much colder.

I thought of one thing, I had just let the drunkard go, and the earth was so big, where am I going to find him?

"Damn"