Ling Xingyue, who was half-asleep and half-awake, sat up violently, feeling that she had a headache, it was estimated that she had drunk too much during the day, although her head hurt a little, but it was not very intense, and she didn't take it seriously.

Turning his head, he remembered that the tip of Zhao Jinlong's spear was crooked, and he planned to repair it, but when he turned his head, he saw that the two people were already sleeping like dead pigs.

Ling Xingyue shook her head, feeling that the two of them were indeed a little careless, but thinking about the fatigue of this period of time, coupled with today's overly sumptuous meal and the bottles of wine, it was reasonable for the two of them to sleep like this now.

Turned over and took Zhao Jinlong's spear, and brushed it gently, feeling that this spear was killing fiercely, almost as if it had spirituality. I nodded in my heart, what is it ...... Be...... Be...... Who did it???? Well, the inner house?? Definitely not??! Is it a manufacturing office?? It doesn't seem to be, this spear is specially customized for the guards, and it is said that he should know it, but Ling Xingyue just had no clue for a while, and he couldn't remember it at all.

Forget it, Ling Xingyue also smiled bitterly, thinking self-deprecatingly, she might be getting older, and her brain is getting slower and slower, just like words are on her lips, you can't think of it, you can't think of it, you can't do it.

With a wry smile, Ling Xingyue began to look at this spear carefully, the double-headed spear, the center is slightly back, when holding the spear in one hand, when it is used to stab, it is easier to grasp the direction, and when it is shot, it is the spearhead of the center of gravity in front, the lethality is better, and the spear also flies more steadily, the hair tip is a four-cone tip, it is not a common round spear tip, the geometric form of the hair tip, the first advantage is that it is easier to polish, it can easily maintain the sharpness of the spear, the second point is that the lateral lethality is relatively large, when swinging and chopping, it is very like a mace, There will be sharp side kills, and the third is the spearhead of this structure, which is not easy to deform.

But this is such a design, and now this spearhead has been deviated by more than three points, which shows that the body of this stinging snake is more grinding, Zhang Yishan and Zhao Jinlong, two berserkers, the strength is amazing. Fortunately, there are strange beasts to help in the Misty Forest, otherwise, it is really hard to say who will kill the deer when these two fight, at least it will not be as unscathed as it is now.

Holding this spear, thinking of the assassin woman of the Chonglou faction, Ling Xingyue also sighed a little, the dogmatic things in this world, Ling Xingyue originally didn't feel anything at all, but on the battlefield, it was still instinctive hope that the woman could stay away from here, you must know that the cruelty of this world, many times, is manifested on the battlefield, many things, you don't want to do, but you have to do it, the only thing you feel relieved is that at least, the person you love doesn't have to do these things.

But the woman I saw on the killing field, although she was like smoke and mist all over her body, she was decisive in killing, and she didn't know how many Shura fields she had gone through to become such a woman. The less such tragic things in the world, the better. Look at this endless sea, the life here, the women here, and the environment here, hey, I'd rather be a dog in a prosperous world than a person in a troubled world.

Unconsciously, Ling Xingyue thought a lot about holding the spear, and her thoughts seemed to drift far away all at once, and she had forgotten that she was holding the spear to repair the tip of the spear. Beautiful

Suddenly hearing Zhang Yishan's snoring sound like a pig's cry, Ling Xingyue was pulled back to reality at once. The two people, lying on the bed, somehow became sleeping on their backs, the two people who were originally silent, the two people who could be completely hidden and lurking in the misty forest, now they all made a loud snoring sound similar to a pig's cry. Seeing that Ling Xingyue was funny and angry, the warriors of the two professions were now sleeping like dead pigs in a place where the situation was unknown. Completely relaxed her vigilance around her, I don't know whether to praise the two people for their good attitude, or blame them for not being vigilant, Ling Xingyue also shook her head, and laughed at herself self-deprecatingly.

Focusing on the spear in his hand again, Ling Xingyue walked to the veranda outside, two flames burned in Ling Xingyue's hand, the fire was very small, but it produced a very high temperature, from a distance, Ling Xingyue was distorted by the high temperature, and he could no longer see his body clearly, the spear in his hand was gradually assimilated by the high temperature, and the deformed position of the tip of the hair began to become brighter and brighter,

Ling Xingyue held the deformed position of the hair tip in her hand, and carefully felt the force of the spear, slowly, little by little, the hair tip was back.

Then maintain this temperature, continuously, little by little, the temperature will be lowered, and this war spear with countless dark wounds will be tempered once, and the invisible dark wounds on the spear will be repaired as before.

After a long time, the war spear finally returned to its normal temperature, Ling Xingyue picked up this spear with one hand, waved it, and felt that the state of this war spear was very good, it had returned to its best form of use, and after being burned by Ling Xingyue's flames, this spear had a little fire nature in a small amplitude, and when attacking, it could attach a little bit of flame killing ability.

It's a bit of a surprise, but I'm afraid that Zhao Jinlong's spear will be remembered. Thinking about Zhang Yishan's appearance of replacing this spear with his own, and then never admitting it, Ling Xingyue couldn't help but be a little funny, these two are living treasures, and they won't live if they don't fight.

Ling Xingyue held this war spear in her hand, looking at the streets around, it was already early in the morning, all the street markets, hotels, had already returned to calm, people began to go back to their resting places, and there were some drunken and hazy people, walking staggeringly, it can be seen that the security of Maseralado, the city of food, is very good, and people who are drunk like this can also come and go freely in the early hours of the morning and late at night, without thinking about their own safety.

Maybe it's not because of the good law and order, Ling Xingyue suddenly thought of a possibility, that is, Maseradow here may be like Gregory warned, there can be no conflict, if there is a conflict, it will be directly punished by the rules here in the Endless Sea, and there is no need for any security at all.

Looking at the pedestrians on the street, Ling Xingyue affirmed this conjecture even more, if this is not the case, then there is no reason for these people who drink like this, they will leave so calmly, you must know that when you are in the capital, even if it is the most exquisite restaurant, it is inevitable to be harassed by drunk drunks, there is the capital, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, there are many people patrolling, but it is not avoidable, the situation here should be Maserador's own rules so that all people can not make trouble here.