Chapter 1232 - A Western Sword Spirit Who Can Speak Idioms
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In Lin Tian's narration, Xiao Manxue changed from curiosity to surprise, from surprise to shock, and finally was speechless.
It took a long time for Xiao Manxue to say a sentence: "Lin Tian, you ...... You actually broke the King's Sword?"
She had studied in Holy Rington for several years, and knew better what the place of King Arthur and the King's Sword was in the hearts of the English people, especially in the hearts of the Holy Rington, which was worshiped as gods. Many of their historical legends even deified King Arthur and the King's Sword, which shows the status of the King's Sword.
If someone suddenly told a Chinese person that the Xuanyuan Sword had been interrupted, how would that Chinese person feel? In terms of status, the King's Sword is on par with the Xuanyuan Sword in the hearts of the English people.
Of course, the Sword of Kings may not be as powerful as the Xuanyuan Sword, but in terms of their respective historical status, they are the same.
However, after all, it was the sword of the king, not the Xuanyuan sword, so Lin Tian didn't feel too much, and replied very casually: "Yes, it's broken, in this world, nothing is absolutely eternal, and even the universe will be destroyed one day." β
"Huh......" Xiao Manxue exhaled and sighed: "This news is too surprising, I advise you to keep this secret forever, otherwise you may not be able to stay in England, because cultivators from all over England may make trouble for you." β
"What are you afraid of, Li Wenfeng is a Chinese, and he still learns King Arthur's exercises, and still wants to get the sword of the king, even if they know that I interrupted it, it's nothing, aren't they the sword of the king as a god? β
Lin Tian said indifferently, he thought very clearly, let their so-called gods show up and speak, and those people must not bow down obediently.
"You're talking about the Sword Spirit, I'd like to see what it looks like. Xiao Manxue was no longer entangled in the problem of breaking and continuing, but became curious about the sword spirit of the Sword of Kings.
"Wait a minute, I'll explain a few words to it first. Lin Tian gestured, and then communicated with the sword spirit in his mind.
"Will you let me out to breathe?" said the sword spirit first, looking forward to it.
"Yes, but you have to completely restrain your own energy, don't let it leak out, not at all, if you can do it, I'll let you out and slip around. Lin Tian agreed.
If the sword spirit had a head, he must be nodding violently now, because it replied very urgently: "Of course there is no problem, it was because I was suddenly unblocked, I was excited, and energy leakage was inevitable, and besides, I was in a non-combat state, so I could restrain my energy well, no problem, believe me." β
"It doesn't matter if you believe me or not, anyway, if someone finds out, it's you who is unlucky. Lin Tian didn't care.
Xiao Manxue looked at Lin Tian curiously in a "daze" and said strangely: "Lin Tian, what are you talking to the sword spirit?"
"It's nothing, just let it be honest, lest the leaking energy that comes out will be discovered by Rena Sword Saint and them. Lin Tian didn't care.
Xiao Manxue was very speechless in her heart, she actually asked the sword spirit of the Sword of Kings to be honest, and probably only Lin Tian could do it, and he changed it to an Englishman, and he didn't worship the sword spirit?
When she was helpless, Lin Tian opened her mouth, and a golden ball of light suddenly flew out of her mouth, and after flying out, the ball of light did not stay, flying all over the world in the room, like a child who had been locked up for a long time and could finally come out to play.
"Hey, you'd better not get too excited, if you leak energy, they'll be able to sense you right away, we're in a women's college right now. Lin Tian didn't have a good breath and warned him.
"Young man, you should be gentlemanly and polite to your seniors, you can't call this king 'Hey', you know? Sword Spirit said in an old-fashioned manner.
Lin Tian just glanced at it and said lightly: "Brother, do you have a name? β
"Well, I don't think so. Sword Spirit said embarrassedly.
Lin Tian suddenly smiled and said, "Otherwise, I'll give you a name, how about calling Xiao Wang?"
"Xiao Wang, no, the name Xiao Wang doesn't match my identity, and it's not as good as Lao Wang." The sword spirit actually discussed it with Lin Tian seriously.
Lin Tian was stunned, this sword spirit taste was really unique, Lin Tian couldn't help but laugh and said: "You can't call Lao Wang, in our place, not everyone can call Lao Wang, Lao Wang is a celebrity." β
"Oh, I'm just saying, it's been so long since I haven't had a name, it doesn't matter. Sword Spirit said very lonely.
Lin Tian was a little surprised, this sword spirit didn't seem to be in a good mood, a sword spirit could have emotions, it was really strange to care so much about whether he had a name or not, coupled with its cunning and teasing style, it was a bit cheap.
"It's better to call it a little cheap. Lin Tian joked, this sentence was said in Chinese, God knows why Sword Spirit can speak Chinese, maybe it is because of his strong learning ability.
"Little sword? seems to be okay. The sword spirit shook a little, and actually agreed.
Lin Tian almost burst out laughing, he didn't know whether to say that it was simple, or that he didn't understand the breadth and profundity of Chinese, but Lin Tian couldn't really call it "little cheap", in case he called it out with this name in the future, he would laugh off other people's big teeth.
"Forget it, your name is Xiaoya, your former master is called King Arthur, you can't be older than him, so it's called Xiaoya. Lin Tian finally came up with a more normal name.
The sword spirit flew around the house, as if thinking, and after a while, he said, "Then let's call Xiao Ya, I have followed King Arthur for so many years, maybe this name is the only trace I can leave for him." β
These words are a little sad, but also a little happy, two contradictory emotions, people seem to be able to feel the loneliness of the sword spirit for hundreds of years.
Xiao Manxue didn't speak, not because she didn't want to say it, but because she was stunned, because the sword spirit of the dignified king's sword was so funny, and even more because the conversation between Lin Tian and the sword spirit was even more funny.
She opened her ruddy little mouth slightly, and it took a long time to come back to her senses and hold back a sentence: "You...... You guys leave me speechless. β
The sword spirit flew over, flew around Xiao Manxue, and then said seriously: "You are Lin Tian's woman, what a beauty, sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and shy flowers, more beautiful than King Arthur's queen." β
These words were direct enough, Xiao Man's snow-white face turned red at once, and she was a little embarrassed: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not his woman." β
Lin Tian didn't care about this, but was surprised by another thing, the sword spirit used the idiom to be so slippery, and it was very accurate to describe it.
"Xiao Ya, you are a Western sword spirit, why do you speak Chinese so well, and you even use allusions and idioms, I doubt that you are from ancient Huaxia?" Lin Tian asked in surprise.