Hu Yongsheng held the cucumber in both hands, and walked to the stump in small steps, in fact, he didn't know what telekinesis was, and he thought that maybe he used the cucumber as a sword in his mind, but he really couldn't pass the level in his heart.

If you can't get by, you have to get by, who said that this cucumber has become the last glimmer of hope.

Hu Yongsheng was there, holding the cucumber aloft and facing the stump, time like a freeze frame.

I can't stand the snow, and I can't walk, it's really embarrassing, what should I do, close my eyes, I stand not far away with my eyes closed, and my front hooves are restlessly upside down.

The posture has been in place for a long time, and even he feels embarrassed, forget it, cut it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Hu Yongsheng slashed three times in a row, he didn't know swordsmanship, let alone any skills, anyway, he slashed down with all his strength, saying that if he held a real sword in his hand, he might be in order to match the sword, and his posture would be beautiful, but at the moment it was another scenery in his hand.

The cucumber is still not broken, not cracked, not split, and there is a sound on the ground. Hu Yongsheng was taken aback, and after three sounds, a crack appeared in the stake.

It was obviously because of his "attack" just now, but - the cucumber, it was still the cucumber.

Hu Yongsheng actually hoped that the cucumber would be folded on the spot, so that he would not have any thoughts, but this cucumber was firm and durable, and there was no intention of hanging up at all.

At this moment, Hu Yongsheng was silent and speechless, what to do, he can already be sure that what the white-bearded old man said is true, this cucumber, even if it will not become a sword, will definitely be much more durable than an iron rod.

This is the most troublesome thing about him, just imagine, on the day of the game, even if others are not wielding the ancestral sword, it must be the most normal weapon, he!

Nima held up a cucumber and made up the picture in her head, and her face turned red.

Although he wants to be the focus of attention, mix some charm and continue to flirt with girls, but he doesn't want to use such a faceless method.

"What should I do?"

"Cold salad! Hey, hey~"

Hu Yongsheng rolled his eyes at Taxue, she still had to find a system at this time, she knew best.

"Activate the system of princely generals." Because there is something to find a system, this time Hu Yongsheng deliberately called all his names, so as not to find fault with the hypocritical system again.

"Host, I've always been, watching you, ahem, sword dance."

“...... What do you think of my sword? Do you want to take it to the playing field? ”

"Well, it still depends on the host itself, isn't there still a day left, the host can work hard to transform this cucumber into the shape of a sword, and there is no need to worry about it."

"But I won't, I've tried very hard to treat it as a sword, and I've called it many times with no conscience, but it's still a strong cucumber." Just before Hu Yongsheng slashed those three times, he forced himself to call the world's first blood sword a hundred times, but he didn't wake it up.

"I don't know about this, but isn't there a saying, sincerity is spirituality, be kind to it, don't dislike its appearance, heheda."

"How else can you be sincere."

"Think of it as your most precious thing. I feel sorry for it, and I love it. ”

"Baby?"

"yes, then kiss it."

Hu Yongsheng's mind quickly appeared, and the picture of him holding a cucumber and kissing him violently instantly retched.

“......”

One or two are particularly unreliable, and at this time they can only rely on themselves.

Hu Yongsheng practiced alone in the yard until evening, and there was no street lamp or anything at this time, basically after the sun went down, he was in a state of black light, and the effect was definitely not as good as the daytime practice.

And after practicing all day, this stubborn cucumber is still the same dead look, long enough, thick enough, heavy enough, and useless.

It's okay to be a stick, but it's not a grade or two of swords, it's the entire galaxy.

"Actually, host, you can try my method." The voice of the system sounded in Hu Yongsheng's head.

"Mud Kai."

"Kiss it, you won't die, I won't say it, if you don't say it, no one knows, even if you don't become a sword, you won't lose it."

"Brother doesn't want to give his first kiss to a cucumber."

"Host, it's your sword!"

"Shut up and shut down."

The moon is bright in the sky, and the night is pleasant.

It's already evening, and there is still no progress, and now there are two roads in front of Hu Yongsheng, the first is to take this cucumber to the game tomorrow, don't want this old face. The second way is to give it up and take a sword to the competition.

The former still has a glimmer of hope, and the latter is bound to lose.

Fools will choose, but the key is that Hu Yongsheng is not a fool, so he is unwilling to take cucumbers to fight.

Even if it's different from ordinary cucumbers, but tomorrow there are so many spectators, maybe Satsuki will go, so he just waved the cucumber and asked him to put his face where to go.

I'm scared to death.

At this time, Treading Snow came, and since Hu Yongsheng could talk to Treading Snow, he didn't treat it as an ordinary horse, so it has always come and gone freely in the house.

However, the snow treading is very low-key, and when there are others, they will pretend to be tethered in the stable, and only when no one is around, will they come out for a walk.

Hey, hey!

"Treading the snow, you're here. What the? Did you hear it all? "It turns out that the conversation between Hu Yongsheng and the system just now has been heard, although it can't hear the system's words, but it can understand what Hu Yongsheng said, and it knows that the system asked Hu Yongsheng to kiss the cucumber.

Hey, hey.

"I know you have a point."

Hey, hey.

"Oh, okay, I know, stop inking."

Hu Yongsheng knows that the prompt of the system must be hidden in the mystery, the ancient sword, there is spirituality, so long has not absorbed the aura of the master, maybe he is losing his temper, there are many players in the NBA game will kiss the basketball when they make free throws, or kiss the basket, in fact, kiss it, it seems to be nothing.

If it hadn't turned into the form of a cucumber, maybe Hu Yongsheng would have kissed a long time ago, and it shouldn't have been a cucumber if it was wrong, so that Hu Yongsheng couldn't help but think astray.

"Why don't you kiss it?"

Hey~hey~hey~

Hu Yongsheng clenched the cucumber with both hands, swallowed his saliva, gasped, and slowly spit it out.

Bite the back molars, close your eyes, and your heart is horizontal, rely on it, and die if you die.

The thin lips of the cicada's wings slowly fell, and it was less than a foot away, but it seemed like a century had passed.

Closer, closer, closer.

The moment his lips touched the cucumber, a silver light flashed, and the cucumber split from the middle, and the tail of the cucumber, which was originally a cucumber, suddenly turned into a sword hilt, and the front end continued to elongate, cracking and transforming.

Hu Yongsheng closed his eyes when he lowered his lips, and when he found the change, he suddenly opened it, and a sword that collected the essence of the sun and the moon, and the aura of heaven and earth, was already in the palm of his hand.

PS: If there is no major thing in the silly rabbit, two changes a day, rain or shine, but there is no special provision for the update time, anyway, it is noon and night. Let's have a wave of favorites and recommended tickets. Read a book to leave a message, but don't spray, you dare to spray the stupid rabbit, the stupid rabbit will cry to you. Boom~