Why is it not at this time?

What's more-

Qinghui reached out and held his face, the cold scabbard pressed against his face.

The little girl raised her chin and showed off wantonly, her crimson lips hooked into a wild smile, not hiding her arrogance at all.

Even though his personality has been a lot more Buddhist, he is still the irascible sword that moves forward, and it is strong and direct without the slightest change.

"If you can't cross over, then you have to remember, there is me, I am much stronger than you imagined, you are the meal ticket I found, the stove I prepared, by my side, what are you still worried about? It's not like I can't protect you. ”

Qinghui seemed to smile a little disgusted.

"Anyway, you should get used to it, I'm charging in front, and you're cultivating yourself in the back, I really think that the title of the old, weak, sick and disabled sword is quite suitable for you, so the old and weak, the sick and the disabled sword should be a little self-conscious, just like in the past, hiding behind Lord Lingjian - I don't mind."

The little girl is very flamboyant and direct, and even this kind of caring words make people cry and laugh a little.

The surrounding aura was carried by the little girl's domineering aura to him, and his figure was a little trance-like, as if he was about to change back to the bright moon that Qinghui was familiar with.

All the memories kept flooding back into my mind.

This hilt of the sword is a little panicked.

…… It's not easy to hug, it's not easy to kiss.

Mingyue lowered her eyes slightly, unloaded the sword in Qinghui's hand, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Cub, what color sword do you like the most?" ”

Qinghui was about to open his mouth to say colorful black.

But looking at his eyes, there was only her appearance in the eyes of concentration.

And now this guy is very fragile, he is a delicate flower, and he has to be cared for, otherwise he may have to split his soul to show her.

At that time, it will not be Lord Lingjian who will suffer and be tired, so he can simply get it done in one go.

So Qinghui raised his head and opened his mouth perfunctorily, "Silvery." ”

"Huh?"

The corners of Mingyue's lips slowly hooked.

Why is this person so troublesome, Qinghui frowned irritably, and said. vp

"You."

As soon as the words fell, a familiar breath greeted her and greeted her.

The surrounding scene had changed inch by inch when Qing Hui had just split the sword.

Back to the familiar scene.

The soul of the person in front of him Qinghui could clearly feel that it was much stronger, and the spiritual energy around him and the spiritual energy communication between heaven and earth was also quite smooth.

The sense of disobedience that Mingyue brought to her from time to time before was now gone.

Qinghui felt his head press on her shoulder, and a nice voice with a little nasal voice sounded, a little low.

"Yes."

Inexplicably, Qinghui's face is a little hot.

And what's going on, Qinghui turned his face sideways and looked at this guy.

It always feels like this guy looks like he looks ...... Looks better?

"Like?"

A low chuckle came from my ears.

He was already propped up, and a flawless face magnified in front of his eyes.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, a little less-for-tat than in the past, and a little more tacit understanding.

"Anyway, you're making your soul look like this for this kind of thing?"

Qinghui opened his mouth a little dissatisfied.

Lose face!

"If you don't break it, you can't stand it, you can't change it if you don't break it and start over."

Mingyue spoke in a low voice, inexplicably making Qinghui feel a kind of coquettish taste?

"Hui cubs don't even know how difficult it is to get the remnants of those artifacts."

But it is associated with him, and it cannot be eliminated without such a method.