Although it was still the same as before, there was no change, but Long Ming had a strong ability to bear it in his heart, so he didn't care too much. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In fact, it's useless to care, and it can't change the facts!

But fortunately, he was in a very happy mood at this time, and Long Ming simply unscrewed the lid of the peach blossom pattern of the solution and poured it directly on the flowing snow sword.

Just poured on the Drifting Snow Sword, this pink liquid is like water with strong penetration, and the Drifting Snow Sword is a sponge, it was soaked in this pink liquid in an instant, and this Drifting Snow Sword also emitted a faint halo, which is very beautiful, at least much better than what it originally saw.

Long Ming held it in his hand, and finally gained a lot of confidence, at least he didn't have to be ridiculed anymore.

After looking around the room, Long Ming couldn't find anything to try, and finally looked at the wall, deciding to use the wall to try the effect first, and also to see how fast he could get better.

Long Ming got up and landed in a jump, and walked two steps to the wall, holding the flowing snow sword that shimmered pink in both hands, and shook it with force, swinging towards the wall at the speed of the previous swing.

As soon as he swung it, Long Ming felt a change, as if a special force seemed to be pushing his Flowing Snow Sword, and with a bang, it cut a hole in the wall.

The opening is deep, the scratches are long, the speed is indeed much faster, and the power is nearly doubled.

As soon as he finished swinging, Long Ming didn't continue to swing, and now he was holding the Flowing Snow Sword in his hand, which also made him have a strange feeling, just now as if it wasn't his own hand, although the speed was indeed fast, but that feeling... It's like a ghost.

Long Ming didn't know why he thought so, but even if it was a ghost, it would be a ghost, as long as it could be powerful, and if it reached the highest point in the future, it would be used to strengthen the peach blossom pattern of this solution!

Although it was a pity that the Flowing Snow Sword was shorter, he made him longer sooner or later, just like the one who controlled his physical existence.

For the next period of time, Long Ming was always in a state of excitement, after all, this pink Flowing Snow Sword was very rare.

During the time that L hadn't come yet, he had been trying out this Flowing Snow Sword in the room, which could be regarded as preparing in advance, and when the time came, when he really went to the battlefield, it would be a trivial matter if he hadn't mastered the use of this method, and if he hung up, it would be able to make people laugh off his big teeth.

And this snow sword attack is also a lot faster than before, just to make the opponent's speed slower, although this point did not find a living experiment, but presumably the result can be guessed, when he swung the sword, he felt like someone pushed him, as for the opponent's speed to slow down, maybe someone held down the movement and slowed down.

After all, he has watched so many anime, how big can the author's brain be?

You can guess the bridge of those bloody settings.

An hour passed... Two hours passed......

After three hours, the dopamine excitement in Long Ming's brain finally calmed down, and he also put away the Flowing Snow Sword, and Xiao Yu changed back again, but this time Xiao Yu was not unconscious, but a lively little guy.

As soon as he changed back, his little body leaped in the air, and a fierce man jumped directly into his arms.

Long Ming was not at all defenseless, and was directly thrown to the ground by this cute little guy, his buttocks hurt from falling, and his pelvis was not broken.

Xiao Yu became lively again, Long Ming was also a lot happier, originally it had been in a coma in the sea before he was very worried, now the little guy is so lively, he didn't bother with this little guy, pinched his snow-white little body with both hands, and slowly stood up.

"Little one, you're awake!"

Although Long Ming didn't know how the little guy came to his senses, it was probably related to the solution peach blossom pattern.

As for what!? He didn't know, and since he didn't know, he wasn't going to study it, anyway, it was a good thing that this little guy woke up.

Xiao Yu's body was as light as a swallow, jumping back and forth between Long Ming's two shoulders, and he kept blinking his big eyes, very happy, but in the end, he seemed to be tired of playing, and he also stopped, lying on Long Ming's left button, quietly, but his mouth was grunting a lot of words.

You don't have to think about it to know, Long Ming listened to it with a blank face, where could he understand this language, but he has been in contact with Xiao Yu for so long, and with the pauses and small movements in its tone, he can probably understand the meaning.

"Xiao Yu, are you missing your sister Bai Ling?"

Xiao Yu pricked up his big snow-white ears and quickly nodded towards Long Ming, indicating that he was right.

Bai Ling's coma, he still happened to have no clue at all, and now that he saw Xiao Yu awake, he just asked him to check Bai Ling, maybe he could find something!

As soon as he thought of this, Long Ming took Xiao Yu off his shoulder, then held him in his arms, and walked to the bed where Bai Ling was lying, and then put Xiao Yu next to Bai Ling.

"Go ahead, Xiao Yu, this is your sister Bai Ling, what happened to her?"

Xiao Yu rushed out at once, the snow-white figure was like a streamer, and when it began to pass, Xiao Yu muttered something to Bai Ling, but there was no response.

Xiao Yu also began to sniff the futon and Bai Ling's entire body parts by Bai Ling's side, and sometimes kept rubbing Bai Ling's arm or face with his head, but no matter how he got it, Bai Ling showed no sign of waking up.

In the end, Xiao Yu's snow-white big ears couldn't help but hang down, and she looked lost.

When Long Ming saw this situation, he knew that Xiao Yu was also powerless, which also showed that the black hand hidden behind the scenes was not an ordinary person.

Looking at Bai Ling's silent eyebrows, although he was unconscious, Long Ming now had another goal in his heart, that is, he must find the bastard who made Bai Ling unconscious.

As soon as I made a plan in my heart, the door of the room was pushed open with a "click", and a young man in white clothes and gray pants walked in, a little hunchbacked, and his eyes were as black as ink spots.

Long Ming had a strong sense of precaution, and he turned around vigilantly when he heard the movement, but when he saw the person walking in, he immediately relaxed his vigilance.

"L, did you come in to talk about something?"

"Yes, let's talk to you about what we're going to do next?"

"We!?"

Long Ming listened with a puzzled face, but he also had a conjecture in his heart.

Could this L be trying to act with him?