Yin Xiao, who was outside the tent, noticed the abnormality, and suddenly opened the tent, his face was as cold as ice, and his sword was wrapped in a soaring murderous aura and stabbed towards her location.

But when he saw the face in front of him, he was stunned, and the sword in his hand was retracted in time, but because of this retraction, he pulled the wound violently, and his face immediately turned pale.

"Oh, it's too boring, it's too boring, why do you want to kill me one or two?"

"Linglong, have you made enough trouble? What do you really want? "Mo Miao is completely impatient.

The woman who looked exactly like Mo Miao hugged her shoulders and laughed wildly: "I said Mo Yao, Mo Yao, we have been together for so long, aren't you a little happy to see me come back?" You're too ruthless, aren't you? ”

Mo Miao closed her eyes, eager to chop her to pieces with a sword, but she also saw the situation just now, even Yin Xiao was helpless with her, it can be seen that Linglong is not only resurrected now, but even more difficult to deal with than in the past.

In the past, it was because Linglong was an illusory thing, Mo Miao couldn't see it, let alone touch it, because although he hated her to the core, he could only do whatever she wanted.

Now that Linglong suddenly appeared her true body, Mo Miao was surprised, but she found that she still couldn't help her, which was really frustrating.

At the moment when she was angry and frustrated, a blue light flashed in front of her eyes, and she heard Linglong's panicked voice begging for mercy in her ears: "Hey, Mo Yao, don't be like this, am I wrong?" You don't let it out, okay? ”

Mo Miao looked over in surprise, only to see a green shadow chasing behind Linglong, scurrying all over the house, and only Linglong's screams of pain were left in the dazzle.

Yin Xiao stepped forward and took her in his arms, and his always calm face showed a rare hint of relief.

Mo Yao saw that his wounds were all cracked, but he still didn't realize it, and nervously wanted to check his wounds: "You bleed!" ”

Yin Xiao held her face with both hands, and a fierce color flashed in her eyes: "Don't leave again, otherwise I will kill Bai Ming and Liu Yi!" ”

Mo Miao was stunned, met his fierce gaze, his heart softened, and he smiled: "What are you worried about?" ”

Yin Xiao's eyes were obscure, and his face was gloomy: "I will definitely not leave except for her!" ”

He trembled all over, raised his sword and walked out, Mo Miao grabbed his hand, met his tense face, and smiled: "Didn't you see it?" She couldn't do much. ”

Yin Xiao frowned, unmoved.

As soon as Mo Jiao's gesture moved, Linglong, who was chased by Qingying, shouted more and more fiercely: "Wow! Don't spare me, I won't bully you anymore! Can't I call you master? Take it back! ”

Mo Yao's eyes were cold, and he continued to command Qinghong to draw one scar after another on Linglong's body, screaming and begging for mercy one after another, and gradually weakened in the end.

Linglong was no longer able to run, and collapsed to the ground, dying, without a complete place on her body, like a weak woman who had been ravaged.

Finally suppressed this annoying woman and relieved the feeling of being oppressed by her all the time, Mo Miao couldn't be more relieved in his heart.

She walked up to Linglong and poked a finger at her wound, and she trembled in pain, crying out for mercy like a cat: "Spare me, I don't dare anymore." ”

Mo Miao looked at her with a smile, like a down-and-out beggar: "Let me spare you, why?" ”

Linglong snorted: "I, I've fallen into such a situation, what else do you want?" I don't have the power to fight back, and I can retaliate however I want, but you must know that even killing me will be of no use to you.

It's all my fault in the past, and I'll do whatever you ask me to do in the future, and I'll be your little brother, okay? ”

Mo Miao raised his eyebrows, little brother? She doesn't have a younger brother, and she doesn't have a habit of treating women as younger brothers.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Mo Miao moved a chair and sat in front of her, looking at her condescendingly.

Qinghong, who had just been chasing her all over the house, was standing in the air in front of Mo Yao at this moment, humming flatteringly.

Mo Jiao raised his hand and touched the body of the sword, which was regarded as a compliment: "Good, thank you, Qinghong." ”

Qinghong screamed excitedly, the sword body trembled, and the ground was gently rubbed against her.

Linglong began to complain with grievances: "Since that time, I have been included in the sword by this guy, and I can't come up with it, and I was not released until it recognized you as the master just now."

At the same time, I who was forced to lodge in the sword body recognized you as Lord as it did. Now you can make it break me into pieces with your fingers, and I have no power to fight back, and I can't even betray it, because once I have the intention of betrayal, it can shatter me and completely disappear from this world without your command. This is already the biggest punishment, you have spared me a lot, and I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do in the future. ”

Mo Miao listened silently, her expression constantly changing, looking at her aggrieved and complaining expression.

Because it was exactly the same as himself, Mo Miao seemed to see himself make this expression, and suddenly shuddered, and his tone was disgusted: "Can you not use this face?" ”

Linglong pursed her lips and was even more aggrieved: "I can't help it, I don't have a body, because I have lived in you for a long time before, and when I have a body, I will automatically become your appearance, and I can't change it." ”

Mo Miao was silent.

"You mean you're the equivalent of a sword spirit now?" Mo Miao asked uncertainly.

Linglong shook her head: "Yes, it doesn't count, because Qinghong itself has a sword spirit, but after twelve years ago, the sword spirit was injured and very weak, and he was about to be unable to maintain his spiritual power."

This time it took me into the sword, and even tied me to Qinghong to help it maintain its spiritual power, I couldn't refuse, and I couldn't choose to disappear. As a living creature inside the sword, I guess I'm half a sword spirit. ”

Mo Miao looked at Qinghong and touched its head: "Is what she said true?" ”

Qinghong nodded her head violently, flew into her palm, flashed slightly, and disappeared.

Mo Miao finally understood the reason, co-authoring it was Qinghong who took the opportunity to take Linglong away, which allowed Linglong to continue to live, but Linglong was forced to sell herself to Qinghong and became Qinghong's slave and her slave.

It's okay like this, in the past, Linglong was an existence that threatened her life, and she had to be jealous, but now she has become her slave and can never betray her.

With her exquisite ability, it may be okay to keep her.

However, Mo Yao's face was still faint: "Do you like Yin Xiao?" ”

Such an unexpected question not only stopped Linglong, but also made Yin Xiao's brows jump when he heard it, and his eyes looked faint, and his expression was indistinguishable.

Mo Miao didn't care about their gaze, as Yin Xiao's wife, even if Linglong was only half a sword spirit, she couldn't tolerate having someone around her covet her husband.

Otherwise, whatever she is, she will be extinguished first.

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