"Xiao Ai, who was that person just now? What the hell are you hiding from me? ”

After the purple-haired goddess left, the more Yakumo Zi thought about it, the more wrong it became, if there was no cat in it, I would broadcast the yellow eel door live.

[She, master, you will know later, now, please forgive Xiao Ai for not being able to tell me]

"Rely on ̄ ̄)σ" Yakumo Zi couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and she could only give up, she didn't have the ability to threaten the system now.

Even if the system doesn't say it, you can guess a few points, the purple goddess just now is definitely inseparable from her own system, and it is even possible that she is the former host of the system.

As for Xiao Ai saying that she was the first host, now she doesn't believe it at all.

"Xiao Ai, didn't that purple goddess say, can I summon the artifact Zhuxian Sword? How to summon? Yakumo Murasaki was a little excited.

There is no way to solve my own doubts at present, so I can only take one step at a time.

I actually have an artifact, it's still the famous Zhuxian Sword, this is a famous attack magic weapon in mythology, if you collect the other three swords, learn the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the saint has to go around.

[Just recite the sword silently]

Xiao Ai's words seem to be a little impatient, but whatever, it still matters if she looks at the artifact.

"Zhuxian Sword"

"Huh" A blood-colored long sword appeared in response, floating in front of Yakumo Zi, nothing special, it felt very simple, at first glance, I thought it was just an ordinary iron sword.

Yakumo Zi didn't care about these, it looked ordinary, it didn't mean that it was spicy chicken, the more ordinary it was, the more likely it was to be a treasure.

Although it's all a routine.

"Xiao Ai, why does the Zhuxian Sword look so different from just now?"

[Master, can you use the artifact to punish the immortal sword for your cultivation, don't you have a little pressure in your heart? ] 】

"Uh......" Yakumo raised his purple eyebrows slightly, this system has been getting more and more unpleasant recently.

[The Zhuxian Sword has been sealed, and with the improvement of the master's cultivation, the seal will be slowly unsealed]

"I see"

Yayun Zi was very curious, so he stretched out his hand to hold the Zhuxian Sword, and played a sword flower, feeling very satisfied.

One hand to kill the fairy sword, the other hand to devour the spirit sword, learn the same as the Tong people, come to a second knife stream, handsome and explosive?

Suddenly, the colorless realm world of Sword Art Online quickly disappeared and returned to normal, but in this community, it was no longer possible to live in people.

Except for a few blackened walls, there was nothing but ashes.

"Lan Daoyou" At this time, Kirito's voice came from behind Yakumo Murasaki.

"Kirito, you seem to be late," Yakumo smiled back.

Kirito looked around vigilantly before letting down his guard, he was very surprised, such a powerful enemy is not at all something that a rookie like us who has just started can solve.

Could it be that she is hiding her strength?

At this moment, Kirito is going to redefine the existence of Yakumo Murasaki.

Moreover, she had no other injuries on her body except for a few burns.

This............

Kirito had nothing to say, so he could only give a thumbs up with mixed feelings: Ox Pi.

Jokes are jokes, there are only two possibilities in his heart, one is to hide his strength, and the other is that there is a master protecting her.

But none of this has anything to do with himself.

"I'm sorry, Xiaozhi has a burn on her face, I put medicine on her before rushing over"

"Sister Naoha is okay, right?" Yakumo asked worriedly.

Kirito shook his head and said dejectedly: "Hey, if it weren't for Lan Daoyou's timely reminder, I'm afraid we would both die here."

"Okay" Yakumo Zi smiled reassuringly, carrying the two swords on his shoulders, with the smell of a female hooligan.

"That old woman was scared away by my sword, don't look at her strength, but her character is timid"

The corners of Kirito's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes, what was the situation just now, and he didn't know it.

Timid personality? I really didn't see it.

How did she have an extra weapon, though?

Kirito glanced at the Zhuxian Sword, which was different from the Soul Devouring Sword, and just this glance, his gaze was stunned.

He ran over, and under Yakumo Zi's puzzled gaze, he watched the Zhuxian Sword up close.

Both the color and the style of the sword are exactly the same as the sword in memory.

Kirito swallowed his saliva, stared at the Zhuxian Sword tightly, and looked at it for a long time before he reluctantly looked away.

His eyes that looked at the sword like a lover made Yakumo Zi disgusted for a while.

In the original book, it was not written that Kiritani and people have a fetish.

"Kirito, what are you looking at?"

Kirito was speechless with nervousness, his breath was short, and it took a long time before he spoke, "Who is this sword of yours?" ”

"Nonsense, of course it's mine" As soon as the words were finished, Yakumo Murasaki realized why he was making such a fuss.

The Zhuxian Sword is the weapon of the Purple Goddess, as can be seen from the scene just now, and the Purple Goddess is the girlfriend of this goods, so it is ............

Yakumo Zi's face changed, and he remembered the words and the weird smile that the purple goddess said before leaving, and instantly realized that he understood everything.

Groove !! I've been cheated again.

"Impossible," Kirito angrily denied.

"This is obviously her sword, how could it be yours, where did you get this sword?"

Looking at Kirito, who was extremely emotional, Yakumo Purple had a black line on his face, hid the system, and said the scene that had just happened.

"Originally, I thought that at the moment of death, a purple-haired goddess suddenly appeared, scared away the strong enemy, handed me the sword, and then disappeared" made up, she didn't believe it herself.

Sure enough, as expected by Yakumo Murasaki, Kirito's expression was cold, as if he felt that his IQ was insulted, and his whole face was cold and terrifying.

"Really, I'm telling the truth," Yakumo shouted without tears.

Kirito didn't say a word, and stood in place with a gloomy face.

In this weird atmosphere, Yakumo Zi is also very helpless, and there is still a little grievance in his heart, why hasn't anyone listened to the truth these years?

"Lan Daoyou, I'm too reckless, where did this sword come from, this is more important to me than life"

Yakumo Zi raised his forehead, pondered for a moment, and replied with a smile: "I really want to know?" ”

Kirito nodded heavily, his expression resolute.

"Actually, I had a dream last night that I died in a strange world, and then a goddess named Yakumo Murasaki handed me this sword and said it was her own weapon"

When Yakumo Zi spoke, Kirito listened very carefully, trying not to let go of a word, but, what did Nima say?

And someone is still boasting about himself, what a goddess, a perfect girl, etc., narcissistic and not blushing at all.

"Yakumo Murasaki?" When Kirito heard the name, he recalled the familiar smiling face in his memories of the past.

"Huh?" Someone subconsciously responded, the reaction arc was extremely short, and when he realized his mistake, his expression suddenly froze.

(End of chapter)