Regardless of Ruan Ling's ridicule, King Qin Guang lay on the table, drunk like a donkey, unable to move.

Meng Po smiled: "I haven't seen you for twenty years, and this old Jiang's alcohol consumption has deteriorated a lot." ”

Ruan Ling said: "It can be seen that this ghost king didn't drink much in the past. ”

King Qin Guang: T_T

"Since the Ghost King has lost, how can we take the Mo Evil Sword?" Ruan Ling asked.

"Don't worry, in a stick of incense, he will wake up." Meng Po said firmly.

So Pei Shu and Ruan Ling waited in Meng Po Village.

During this period, Ruan Ling also cooked two side dishes, and let Meng Po and Pei Shu slowly drink wine and wait.

When the time for a stick of incense came, King Qin Guang woke up on time.

Ruan Ling thoughtfully sent a bowl of sobering soup, and persuaded him: "The ghost king will drink less with others in the future, and it will be easy to suffer." ”

King Qin Guang: "......"

Who the hell is bullying??

With tears in his heart, he took out the Mo Evil Sword and offered it with both hands.

Ruan Ling hurriedly took it and carefully looked at this legendary famous sword.

Mo Xie Jian didn't raise his eyes when he looked at it, it was small, but it was only a foot long.

"So small?" Ruan Ling looked up at King Qin Guang.

Pei Shu also looked at him.

King Qin Guang hurriedly stood up straight, and said, "This sword is a magic weapon, and when used with a mantra, it can change the size at will." ”

He recited an obscure mantra.

I thought that I would have to spend more time teaching Ruan Ling, but who knew that Ruan Ling immediately repeated it one by one.

He looked at Meng Po in surprise.

Meng Po spread her hands: "Some people are talented, you have to obey this." ”

"Yes, yes, specially!" King Qin Guang accentuated his tone on the word special.

Just stomp the foot indicated.

Meng Po said, "Don't be so pompous. ”

King Qin Guang's face was loyal and patriotic, and he didn't pay attention to her cynicism at all.

Over there, Ruan Ling had already happily played the Mo Evil Sword.

Mo Evil Sword lives up to its true name, and with the mantra, it can be stretched and contracted freely in her hands, changing in a myriad of ways.

The little city god's white dress fluttered, like a butterfly wearing a flower fluttering in the air, and her eyes were shining.

Pei Shu stood aside and looked at her quietly, his expression full of concern and doting.

"With this sword, I feel like I can fight with Ciyun in his heyday." Ruan Ling wielded the Mo Evil Sword, his self-confidence inflated.

"You can pull it down." Meng Po poured cold water on her, "Mo Evil Sword is just a help, after all, it depends on your own ability." Don't jump, I'm dizzy. ”

"Hey, I know."

Ruan Ling stopped, holding the Mo Evil Sword, unable to put it down.

She walked up to Pei Shu and showed him: "Ah Shu, look, it's really a good sword." ”

Pei Shu touched her head and said, "Since you like it, you can stay." ”

"Stay, stay?" King Qin Guang looked over.

Pei Shu stared at him.

King Qin Guang hurriedly lowered his head: "Stay!" Gotta stay! ”

Meng Po sneered.

Ruan Ling smiled: "Don't worry, big ghost king, I'll return it to you when I'm done." ”

"No, no, you don't have to pay it back." King Qin Guang hurriedly waved his hand, "If Ruan Chenghuang likes it, just stay." It's okay. What, I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave. ”

He nodded to Pei Shu imperceptibly and turned to leave.

Ruan Ling held the sword, a little inexplicable, and said with a smile: "There are rumors outside how vicious King Qin Guang is, it seems that they are all rumors." King Qin Guang was too polite. ”

Meng Po couldn't help but laugh and said, "That's, does he dare to be polite." ”

Ruan Ling obtained a magic weapon such as the Mo Evil Sword, and he also had a little more confidence in the upcoming battle.