After so much careful thinking, he finally got his wish and got her.

Yun Chengcheng blinked, and deliberately said in a playful way: "But if you don't let go of me, how can I hand over the book to King Mo with my own hands?" ”

The beauty master was stunned for a moment, entangled for a few seconds, and still let go of the hand holding her waist.

"Then you need to hurry."

I didn't want to be separated from her for a minute.

However, it is only right to hurry up and let her dump the body.

He still knows what to expect.

"Hmm."

Yun Chengcheng picked up and left the book, turned around and was just about to go out, but his arm was pulled by the beauty master from behind.

"Wait a minute."

"What's wrong again?" Cloud Allure turned his head in confusion.

"This knife, for you."

As soon as the beauty master raised his hand, a simple sentence knife appeared in his hand.

The blade was only half cut off, and it was broken.

The handle of the knife is the hollow carving of the double dragon, which is in line with the description of one of the twelve ancestors and witches, the sentence mangzu multiplies the two dragons, the knife body is wide and thick, and there are very ancient and complicated totems on it, like clouds, more like scales, after looking at it for a long time, it will even produce the illusion that these totems will move themselves.

"But King Mo said, this is Master's sword." Cloud Allure didn't pick it up.

Sentences.

He has followed the curse lord for many years.

Master Beauty's perfect thin lips raised: "What is the teacher is yours, what is the teacher is also yours, and yours is still yours." ”

Yun Chengcheng's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

This man ......

Say something that will make you blush and heartbeat.

If she hadn't known that he was a big liar, she would have been moved to death.

"Okay."

This time, she didn't refuse.

From the hand of Master Beauty, he took the knife.

As soon as he held the hilt of the knife, the whole person was shaken, and the blood in his whole body seemed to boil in an instant.

She didn't know why this change was happening, and it was amazing.

Looking down at the sentence again, I found that a layer of red blood light appeared on the body of the knife, which was delicate, as if responding to an ancient proverb, the totem pattern like scales and gears rotated again, just like the gears of fate that were forced to push and live.

The beauty master looked surprised: "How can there be blood light?" ”

Jumang is a god race.

Even if he has fallen, he is still a god!

Moreover, he is one of the more decent of the twelve ancestors. Even if the seven souls collectively betrayed him, he stood on his side without hesitation, and after his body fell, a wisp of primordial spirit and broken soul still turned into a knife and fought with him for millions of years.

All along, when the Jumang knife followed him, all that appeared was blue light.

Because the appearance in front of Jumang's body is with four blue wings, a human face and a bird body, and a double dragon on his feet, he is righteous and awe-inspiring.

Why did the painting style take a sharp turn in the hands of a good apprentice and turn into a bloodthirsty bright red?

Is this a bad omen?

"What's wrong, Master, what's wrong?" The essence and blood in Yun Tilt City's body are still boiling, which is very comfortable.

Didn't lose consciousness.

There was no desire to kill.

Master Beauty stared at Jumangdao and his own good apprentice for a long time with a serious expression, and then said, "No, it's nothing. Do you still like this knife? ”

"Hmm." Yun Chengcheng nodded, "I like it." ”

She has already begun to practice the Jumang Sword Technique, which is taught by Mo Bai.

So natural, with the sentence knife, it is the most perfect.