Sure enough, it's a 10,000-year-old fox, so easy to find out that something is wrong!

Banxiang Lian listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, and she had no way out, she could only go out and make it clear to Chiyun, maybe he agreed to let her go!

Thinking so, Banxiang Lian brushed the curtain above her head, and was about to go out, when her shoulder was grabbed by a person.

Looking back, it was the samurai dancing in the cherry blossom forest last night, and Hanka didn't have time to speak, and the surrounding scene turned into a cherry blossom forest in the blink of an eye, and the two were sitting on the tree.

"Shh

The samurai looked ahead and made a silent gesture.

Banxiang Lian raised her eyes and saw that Xiao Lori's bamboo house was not far away.

A quarter of an hour later, Chiyun and two of his men came out, all three of them with disappointed expressions on their faces.

"Yo, did a lot of them break into my house just now? Why are they all like reservoir dogs now? ”

Little Lori knew that they hadn't found anyone when they looked like this, and her voice was a little arrogant.

Chiyun pursed his pale lips, flicked his fingers to untie the uncle of Xiao Lori, and threw her a demon pill, "Girl, I'm sorry, this is a hundred years of cultivation, and I will give it to you to make amends." ”

With that, Chiyun turned into red light and flew away, and the two men followed.

Little Lori was holding the demon pill, and her big eyes were full of surprise.

A hundred years of cultivation of the demon pill, there are only a few people in the demon clan who can take it out, he actually took one as a gift casually, this male monster is inevitably generous!

After this identification, the cultivation of this monster is set at more than 5,000 years!

After Chiyun left, the samurai took Hanxiangren's collar and teleported, and Hanxiangren returned to his original position.

Just as he was about to say thank you, the samurai disappeared.

Little Lori walked into the house with the demon pill, "Hey, he's gone, you come out!" ”

Ban Xianglian cleaned up her appearance, walked out from behind the screen, and saw Xiao Lori sitting by the window holding a demon pill and looking at it carefully, so she asked curiously, "This is..."

Little Lori put away the demon pill and looked at her, "The apology gift that the son gave me just now." Banxianglian, I see that the boy is looking for you in a hurry, he must care about you very much, why do you want to run away? ”

Banxiang said goodbye, avoiding the scrutiny of little Lori, "You also saw it, he is a monster, I am a human, and shemales have different paths." ”

"Wow!" Little Lori put down her legs and jumped to the ground, "What's wrong with people?" What happened to the demon? As long as you really like it, you can be together, even if it exists against the way of heaven? You're too worldly, aren't you? ”

Banxiang is embarrassed, she doesn't have that kind of relationship with Chiyun, right...

But in order to perfunctory the past, she could only follow Lori's words and make it up.

"I don't like him, I was grabbed by him, my parents are very anxious, I can only run away!"

"Oh! I see! Little Lori sighed, "Look at that son's dignified appearance, he is actually a demon who robbed the people's daughter!" ”

After speaking, Xiao Lori did not hesitate to take out the demon pill sent by Chiyun, threw it into her mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, not afraid of anything wrong with the demon pill at all.

Half-incense, "......."

In the early morning of the second day, the two went to the market in the town of Luoying.

Today is just in time for the big day of the town's big market, the market is full of traffic, and the entire long street is crowded with people at a glance.

Xiao Huang took Banxianglian into a blacksmith shop, the two entered the shop, and looked at all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds hanging all over the corners of the walls, during which the couple worked together to fight a sword that had just been taken out of the sword casting, because the temperature had not yet degraded, the sword body was red, and from time to time because of the beating and sprinkled golden sparks.

Xiao Huang walked around the room for a while before standing next to the boss, "Blacksmith, how did you forge the sword diagram that this girl handed you a month ago?" ”

The two of them didn't seem to hear Xiao Huang's voice, and they still picked up the hammer and hit the sword on the desk regularly.

Xiao Huang pursed his mouth boringly, and when he saw Ban Xianglian looking at these swords seriously, he walked over.

"You can also look at these mortal products?"

Of course, Banxianglian can look at it, she has never touched a real sword in modern times, and now she can touch it with her own hands, which can be regarded as fulfilling her martial arts dream.

Look at these swords, all of them are domineering and sharp, the more she looks at them, the more she likes them, and she wants to buy one to take with her.

"Aren't I thinking I'm going to go to Kun Ming Mountain later? Buy a sword for self-defense! ”

"Hmmm! Also! Then you pick and pay for yourself! ”

After Xiao Huang finished speaking, he walked away with his hands in reverse.

Banxiang pity's face darkened, she had no silver on her except a string of sandalwood beads, did she really want to take some stones to deceive people?

Melancholy, Hanka turned her head and saw the samurai-sama walking into the shop with the katana at his waist.

"Hey. Come here! Banxiang beckoned to him.

The samurai came over and said coolly, "Huangzhi." ”

Banxiang scratched her head, "Huangzhi? What's your name? ”

Huang Zhi nodded slightly, then took out a bag of silver from his pocket and stuffed it into Banxiang Lian's arms, and in the blink of an eye, like a ghost, he teleported away again.

Banxiang was accustomed to the treachery of the phoenix's actions, and was not surprised, so she picked up the sword with the money bag.

After a quarter of an hour, the sound of striking iron was gone, and the blacksmith wiped the sweat from his forehead, and took the iron pliers to pick up the sword and put it into the cold water, and the sound of sizzling appeared along with the billowing white smoke.

Banxianglian walked over and stood next to Xiao Huang, watching a dark red long sword slowly pull out of the water.

The fiery red Sanskrit inscription in the center of the sword adds to the mystery and antiquity of this sword, and a bewitching manju sawa is wrapped around the hilt.

She seems to have seen this sword somewhere!

Hanxiang took a step forward excitedly, raised her hand to hold the blacksmith's hand, and looked at the sword's eyes deepened.

Xiao Huang was on the side, looking at Ban Xianglian strangely, "Ban Xianglian, what are you doing?" ”

Banxiang woke up, yes, this sword seems to be the one in Chu Jiye's hand, but... How could it be so coincidental that the sword that the blacksmith had just struck was exactly the same as the sword called the Sword of the Godslayer!

Is it popular to use this style of sword in this world?

"You designed the style of this sword?" Ban Xianglian ignored Xiao Huang's question, turned his head and asked the blacksmith beside him directly.

The blacksmith said, "No, it is typed according to the drawings that Miss Xiao gave to me and my wife a month ago. ”

Banxiang let go of the blacksmith and turned to look at Xiao Huang, "You designed it yourself?" ”

Xiao Huang shrugged, "No, it's a drawing I saw on the side of the road when I was bored, and I thought the sword on the picture looked very majestic, so I wanted to build one." ”

"Picked up drawings ....."

Banxiang lowered her head and frowned, was it deliberate or accidental...

If someone did it deliberately, Xiao Huang would be just a flower demon living in seclusion in the cherry blossom forest at most, and it didn't seem like he would grudge with others.

But by accident, she subconsciously didn't believe it.

This sword is ominous, like a sword used by some kind of demon.

Banxianglian stood a little farther away, tilted her head to Xiao Huang and said, "I think you'd better not take it with you." ”

"Why? What a domineering sword! ”

Xiao Huang grasped the hilt of the sword, raised his hand and pointed directly at the sky outside the window, so heroic.

Ban Xianglian was stabbed by the light reflected from the sword body, looked away uncomfortably, shook her head helplessly, thinking that she was too careful, so she stopped persuading Xiao Huang and chose her own sword.