As soon as Jiang Jin's words fell, the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air sounded from far and near.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a long sword approaching strongly with a chilling sword qi, and after a while, it stopped firmly beside Jiang Jin.

Immediately afterward, a phantom image slowly overflowed from the sword's body, and gradually condensed into a human form under the shocked gaze of everyone in the hall.

"Master, master, as soon as I heard your call, I immediately came out non-stop, isn't it very well-behaved~" The humanoid phantom little cute dog leg said.

Jiang Jin: "......"

Seeing that the little cutie was wearing the skin of a muscular hunk, but showing such a flattering demeanor, Jiang Jin's temples instantly began to jump wildly.

Can she say that it looks like this, and it has a spicy eye?

Sure enough, she shouldn't have any illusions about the little cutie's IQ.

Jiang Jin was extremely remorseful in her heart, but the matter had come to this point, no matter how much regret was useless, she could only persuade herself to think about it - the details are not important, the important thing is the result.

The other people in the hall didn't know Jiang Jin's depression in his heart, they were all shocked by the way the little cutie appeared at this time, and they all widened their eyes without exception, and their mouths were open enough to stuff a round egg.

And because of the shock, they didn't find any inconsistency with the image of the little cutie.

Of course, in fact, they don't have the extra energy to pay attention to what the image of the little cutie is at this time, because their attention has long been focused on the terrifying matter of the long sword turning into a human.

Although these people consider themselves well-informed, they have never heard of the swords that can be incarnated into human beings in this world—except for those sword spirits that exist in myths, legends, and stories.

Thinking of the sword spirit, everyone's hearts couldn't help but stir.

Although the little cutie is indeed an existence that subverts their long-term cognition, it is precisely because of its existence that they can dream better, right?

With such a spiritual divine soldier, do they still worry about not being able to dominate the martial arts and dominate the world?

Thinking of the pinnacle of life that they will reach after having a divine soldier, many people's eyes are dyed with madness.

But madness is madness, they have never encountered such a strange and chaotic thing, and at this time, their hearts are somewhat unreasonable.

Therefore, at this time, although many people hated to rush up to kill people and seize treasures, they finally suppressed the impatience in their hearts, drooping their eyelids and shrinking their necks to pretend to be quails.

For a moment, the huge hall was so quiet that it could be heard falling pins, only the chatter of the little cutie sounded again and again.

"Master, why don't you speak? You haven't said what you're looking for me to come out for? ”

"Wow! Master! There are a lot of people here, are they specially asked by you to play with me? Master, you are so good, you even specially found someone to accompany me to relieve my boredom! ”

"The host ......"

Accompanied by the little cutie's soul-like magic sound, everyone's necks are buried lower and lower, as if they are afraid that the little cutie will look at themselves and be forced to accompany it to practice or something.

Jiang Jin silently inspected the audience, and saw that everyone obviously looked like a rat thrower, and for the first time in his heart, he was more satisfied with the cutie.

Although this guy's IQ is not high, he can still scare people at critical times, which is somewhat useful.

Thinking like this, Jiang Jin's mood finally improved.

She then said "Wait a minute" to the little cutie very kindly, and then looked at Wei Lin and the others meaningfully, and said slowly: "Tomorrow, the martial arts competition will be held on time in the back mountain, do you have any objections?" ”

Jiang Jin has sacrificed the invincible "big killer" of the little cutie, where do others dare to have any objections?

After hearing this, they all nodded frantically like chickens pecking rice, and did not forget to pat Jiang Jin's ass while nodding their mouths.

"Miss Jiang is very good at arranging this, and there is no objection to it."

"I feel very good in the next place, and I will participate on time tomorrow, and I must ensure the fairness and justice of the competition process."

“……”

Those unruly Jianghu people suddenly became so well-behaved and obedient, Jiang Jin was still unaccustomed to it.

However, it is always a good thing that no one makes trouble, so Jiang Jin didn't say much, and after instructing the subordinates of Leisurely Villa to take the people in the hall away and settle down, he also planned to go back to rest.

It's just that Jiang Jin wants to leave, but Jiang Wentian still has a stomach of questions that she needs to answer.

After the crowd dispersed, he hurriedly jumped out and blocked Jiang Jin's way.

"Jin'er, come here, my father has something to ask you."

Jiang Wentian waved at Jiang Jin, and at the same time looked at the little cutie beside her defensively, and her round tiger eyes were full of vigilance, as if the little cutie was some kind of flood beast.

Jiang Jin couldn't help but laugh in her heart when she saw it, but she didn't show any expression on her face, and even told the little cutie to go back to the Biyun Sword first, and then slowly came to Jiang Wentian with a calm demeanor.

"What does Father want to ask? The daughter must know everything and say everything. Jiang Jin got straight to the point.

Jiang Jin was so crisp, Jiang Wentian naturally had no reason to twist, so he pouted in the direction where Biyun Sword was staying, and asked, "What's going on?" ”

As early as when Jiang Jin was planning to let the little cutie come out to be scary, she had already thought of an excuse to deal with the interrogation of Jiang Wentian and his wife.

Hearing Jiang Wentian's question at this time, she calmly made it up: "My daughter is looking for an opportunity to tell my father about this, since you asked first, then my daughter will simply tell you." ”

"Father, do you remember that cave in the back mountain?" Jiang Jin asked mysteriously.

The expression on her face was too natural, Jiang Wentian was frightened without surprise, and asked curiously: "What cave?" ”

"Doesn't my father even know?" Jiang Jin was surprised, "Just halfway up the back mountain where you punished me for thinking about it, there is a half-human-high cave, don't you know about this?" ”

Jiang Wentian shook his head in confusion.

The expression on Jiang Jin's face became more and more shocked.

She looked at Jiang Wentian in disbelief and said, "How could it be? I thought that my father knew about the existence of the cave, so he deliberately asked me to go to the back mountain to think about it. ”

"But you don't know about it, it's ......"

Thanks to Jiang Jin's superb acting skills accumulated in his previous life, Jiang Wentian did not doubt the authenticity of her words.

But at this time, he finally remembered that he was here to ask about the little cutie, so he turned the topic back again.

"I'll talk about the cave later, tell me first, what is that guy's identity? Isn't it the legendary sword spirit? ”

Jiang Wentian said as he pointed to the Biyun Sword that was still hovering in mid-air, his eyes were both defensive and curious.

It just so happened that Jiang Jin was about to make up the identity of the little cutie, and when Jiang Wentian asked again, she replied in passing: "The little cutie is not a sword spirit, but it can also be regarded as a sword spirit." ”

"It's not a sword spirit or a sword spirit? What does this mean? Jiang Wentian frowned and asked.

"It means that the cutie in the past was not a sword spirit, but since the moment it was placed in the Biyun Sword, it has become a sword spirit."