"Sect Master Flower, are you awake? It's time to get up for lunch. ”

There was a shouting outside the door, and there was a knock on the door with a "bang, bang, bang".

In the house, Hua Weiming was wandering in a dream, she dreamed of a plump roast chicken thigh, it was so rich and juicy, and the fragrant taste was particularly attractive, she firmly grasped it and happily bit it.

As a result, the sound of "ah" woke her up violently, and she looked at her arm with some sleepy eyes, only to see that it was her shallow tooth marks on it, and she felt that her hand was eaten as a roast chicken thigh.

Why does it hurt to bite my own arm? Although there were traces of teeth on her arm, it was not bitten, and there was no bleeding, she rubbed it gently, and the shallow marks had disappeared, which made her even more puzzled.

On the side, Qingqiu Sword Spirit was very embarrassed, looking at her and smiling playfully: "Master, fortunately you bit yourself, otherwise I would have your indelible tooth marks on my body." ”

"Go while it's cool."

Hua Weiming looked at the Qingxuan Sword Spirit coldly, if it was on its body, it would be a divine sword, alas, it should be her teeth that should collapse, it hurts to think about it, fortunately, it was herself who bit it just now.

Just as he was about to get up, he accidentally tripped over the sheets and fell on the wooden board on the ground with a "plop".

"Huh, why doesn't it hurt?" Hua Weiming didn't feel any pain, and there were no traces of abrasions on her body, she bit her finger again, and felt pain again, this is not a dream.

When she got up from the ground, she felt even more confused, why did she feel pain when she bit herself, but she didn't feel any pain when she fell to the ground?

"Am I really unable to defend at full level?" Hua Weiming thought so in his heart, then looked at Qing Xuanjian, and said indifferently: "Give my finger a knife, shallow traces are fine, don't hurt me." ”

In order to find out if she really has a full-level defense, she is ready to sacrifice, although her face is still very jealous, she is really afraid of pain.

"The master has thick skin and thick meat, and this sword spirit has more than enough strength but not enough strength, so the master should figure it out by himself."

Unexpectedly, Hua Weiming, who was mentally prepared, was rejected by the Qingxuan Sword Spirit?

"Little Sword Spirit, who do you say has thick skin and thick meat, do you know what thick skin and thick meat describe?" Hua Weiming's eyes were cold, and with invisible anger, he was walking towards the Qingxuan Sword Spirit step by step.

You must know that the thick skin and thick flesh are used to describe the big pig's trotters, but Qingxuan Sword Spirit actually uses thick skin and thick meat to describe her, how can she bear it!

"It's not good, run away." Qingxuan Sword Spirit sensed that something was wrong, and immediately wanted to escape from the sky.

There was a "whoosh", but Hua Weiming's movements were even faster, and she directly grabbed the sharp blade of Qingxuan Sword with one hand.

The sword is a double-edged sword, both blades can break people's intestines, and as a result, she was fiercely grasped in her hands, and the strength under the anger is not small!

"Master, don't your hands hurt?" Qingxuan Sword Spirit asked playfully.

"Ah, it hurts me." Hua Weiming came back to his senses and shouted out with a miserable scream.

"Huh, why doesn't it hurt?" She didn't feel any pain, and when she looked closely, she didn't have any scars on her hands.

Qingxuan Sword Spirit: "......"

"Oh my God, am I really unable to defend at full level?" Hua Weiming was shocked in his heart, looked at Qingxuan Sword again, and thought: "Full-level defense, coupled with the output of sharp weapons, won't I be invincible?" ”。

Qingxuan Sword Spirit looked at Hua Weiming who was plotting against him with jealousy, and the voice outside shouted nervously: "Sect Master Hua, are you there?" Is it okay? ”