The sword was unsheathed, and the body of the sword was cyan, and although it hung there calmly, without any movement, he felt a solemn aura rushing towards his face.

When she arrived, the murderous aura disappeared again, replaced by a cool and gentle touch like flowing water, as if her mother's hand caressed her cheek.

Mo Miao unconsciously approached it, as if the other party was a long-lost relative.

There was only a foot away left, and the sword body suddenly shook slightly, making a buzzing sound, and Mo Yao listened to it, and seemed to hear a hint of intimacy and flattery.

Mo Jiao raised her hand, the sword body tilted slightly, and it was attached to her palm, and the smooth side gently rubbed against her skin.

It turned out to be a spiritual sword.

Mo Miao inexplicably fell in love with this sword.

Suddenly, the well-behaved sword straightened up, and the tip of the sword slashed at the tip of her index finger with lightning speed.

Mo Jiao hissed lightly, quickly withdrew his hand, and looked at the drop of blood the size of a grain of rice on his fingertips, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

The sword body was stained with blood, and the blood beads quickly merged into the sword body and disappeared without a trace, and then in Mo Yao's stunned, the sword body quickly became smaller, becoming as big as a palm, and jumped to the palm of Mo Yao's left hand.

Mo Yao opened his palm, revealing a small sword-shaped pattern.

Such a strange and bizarre scene shocked Mo Yao's heart suddenly.

Just thinking about what was going on, it suddenly went dark in front of him, and then he opened his eyes with a familiar scene.

It turned out to be a dream, and Mo Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the sky was already bright, Mo Jiao subconsciously raised his left hand, looked at the palm, and his eyes widened instantly.

At this time, there was a small sword-shaped mark looming in her palm, which was the strange cyan sword in her dream.

One hand grasped her left hand, and a cold voice sounded: "What is this?" ”

Yin Xiao couldn't hide his surprise as he looked at the sword in her palm, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Mo Jiao looked back and saw that he had woken up, staring intently at the sword in her hand.

"I don't know." Mo Miao shook his head: "I just had a dream, and I was there after I woke up." ”

Yin Xiao rubbed the small sword body in his fingertips, and in the blink of an eye, the sword disappeared and disappeared without a trace, as if what he had just seen was just an illusion.

Mo Miao looked at this scene in amazement, Yin Xiao's frowning brows gradually expanded, and he held her in his arms: "I see, it seems that it has recognized you as the master." ”

"You know?" Mo Miao looked at him in surprise.

Yin Xiao bowed his head lightly, and a trace of nostalgia appeared in his eyes: "This sword master has only met once, and that was when the Bai family destroyed the door twelve years ago. ”

Mo Yao's heart moved, something flashed in his mind, but he didn't have time to catch it.

Yin Xiao continued: "There was a fire in the sky above the Bai family, and the sound of killing shook the sky, everyone was for a rumored sword, it is said that this sword was cast by Bai Zhen, named Qinghong, and the power is endless. In the rivers and lakes where martial arts are respected, everyone can't resist such a temptation, so many people went that night and washed the Bai family with blood before everyone could react.

Bai Zhenli fought the thieves, but after all, he couldn't withstand the siege of so many people, and destroyed Qinghong before he died, which was the only time he saw Qinghong with his own eyes, but it was like a flash in the pan. Everyone thought Qinghong was gone, and so was I. ”

Yin Xiao stroked her palm, her tone was flat, but there was a surging emotion: "Now I know that this is really a divine sword, so the divine sword should not exist in the world, but it appears by your side again."

You are a descendant of the Bai family, maybe this sword only recognizes the Bai family as the master, so it found you, but I don't know why it appeared at this time. ”

Mo Miao suddenly remembered something, and his expression revealed a trace of trance.

She remembered that when Linglong was still there, she felt her soul become weak, thinking that she was going to die, and she couldn't even sense everything in the outside world.

Until one day, her soul was wrapped in something and fell into a deep sleep.

She still remembered the aura around her body at that time, which was very similar to the aura when she approached this sword in Fang Cai's dream. No wonder, she vaguely felt that the breath was familiar, so she had a feeling of closeness to the sword.

It turns out that the sword is spiritual, and she was indeed about to die at that time, but she was protected by this sword, so that her soul was repaired and she was brought back to life.

Perhaps this sword knew her, or it could be said that it was familiar with her breath, so it appeared to save her when she was in danger.

Yin Xiao always paid attention to her expression, but didn't ask much: "This sword is so magical, if someone knows that it is in your hands, it will definitely bring you danger." Hide it, don't let it reappear. ”

Mo Miao raised his eyes and stared at him, a trace of doubt rose in his heart, and at the same time asked: "Do you want it?" ”

Since the world wants it, he will certainly not be exempt from vulgarity, so the burning in his eyes did not escape her eyes.

Others may think it's a good thing and want to take it for herself, but she doesn't want to own it, because such a thing often brings rebellion and separation.

If the people around you know about it, they may do whatever it takes to get it, so what will happen to those who have this sword?

She didn't dare to think about it.

No matter how much this man likes her, I'm afraid he can't resist such a temptation, right?

Yin Xiao's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to cover her eyes: "Don't look at me like this, what you want for your husband will be given to you, what you have, your husband will not covet it, as long as you are here, you will be satisfied with your husband, and you believe in your husband." ”

Mo Yao's heart settled down inexplicably.

For some reason, she felt that his words were credible, and she was willing to believe his promise.

If you doubt the intentions of those closest to you just because of a sword, such a life will not be too sad.

She wished she could live a simpler life.

"Oh, it's really greasy, can you stop spilling dog food?"

A voice suddenly sounded, Mo Jiao stiffened, and the familiar panic suddenly struck.

Yin Xiao's face also changed, and he hugged her into his arms, looking around with his eagle-like gaze, and finally his gaze landed fixedly somewhere outside the tent.

Mo Miao followed his line of sight and vaguely caught a glimpse of a slender figure sitting lazily at the table, holding a piece of pastry in his hand and eating.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, I won't get on your body again this time, even if I want to, I can't do it."

The voice sounded again, Yin Xiao's eyes were cold, and he suddenly pulled out the sword hanging on the wall in the tent, and quickly went down and attacked the man.

Mo Miao was about to go out with him, when he suddenly noticed that there was one more person beside him, the whole person was held in his arms, and a smiling voice came to his ears: "Ouch, I'm so scared, you husband is too fierce, you have to protect me, don't let him kill me." ”

Mo Yao felt a chill and almost vomited, so he pushed her away violently and grabbed the dagger next to the pillow.

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.

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