"Will you save him?" The immature and soft female voice remembered in Su Su's ears.

Su Su looked at it when she heard the sound and saw a delicate girl in a lotus-colored dress standing not far from her, her big eyes as bright as stars.

"You are Chu Yi's sword spirit."

The woman nodded, hung her head, and looked very well-behaved.

"Girl, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" Su Su asked tentatively.

"I have worked hard to cultivate, and I just hope to appear in front of him and let him choose a name for me personally." Her eyes were gentle and sad, as if she remembered the past, "but I didn't expect that when I really appeared by his side, it would be goodbye." ”

Su Su listened carefully, moved by such feelings in her heart, but still felt incredible, "Why don't you regret it?" ”

She was heard replying, "Because the sword will only be loyal to one person in his life." ”

When the woman looked at Su Su again, her eyes were firm, "Girl, I beg you, please help my master, he should have been able to step through the void and win the Great Dao, instead of, instead of..."

She spoke incoherently, and she was extremely excited to think about it.

Su Su nodded hurriedly, after all, her original task was to eliminate the blackness of the villain, and there was no conflict between the two.

When the woman heard Su Su's affirmative answer, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, clear and pure.

Leave only a simple "I believe in you." But it carries her deepest expectations.

It was also at this moment that her figure turned into fragments and dissipated into the air......

Su Su was shocked in her heart, this is her residual thoughts, and I heard Sansan say that this is the only person who has voluntarily given up her body so far, she is different.

When Su Su woke up, the warm and warm sunlight sprinkled on the person's body, there was a very comfortable feeling, the cool breeze blew, and her sluggish thoughts gradually recovered.

She rubbed her eyebrows, and then looked around carefully, well, the sky is very blue, and the clouds are still white, oh, why is there a person around.

The memories of last night rushed into Su Su's mind, especially when she recalled the scene when she secretly rubbed and took advantage of the danger of others, her face turned green.

Su Su, Su Su, have you never seen a handsome person in your eight lives? How can you be so.

"I don't know if there are eight lifetimes, but one lifetime is true." ”

“……。” Regardless of this, we are still good friends.

"Hmm—" The man let out a low groan, as if he was about to wake up.

Su Su also found out about this, her heart tightened, and she looked at Sansan for help: "What should I do?" Sansan, he is about to come to his senses. ”

"Host, don't be cowardly, stretching out your head is a knife and shrinking your head is also a knife, you can hide from the first day of junior high school, you can't hide from the fifteenth, you can run the monk, you can't run the temple, you can't go at this time, and when will you stay." Three or three times told this big string of truths, and Su Su was stunned.

Sounds like it makes sense. Well, don't hide, although I don't know if I can be lenient if I confess, but if I resist, it will only look strict.

"Who are you?" As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw an unfamiliar back in front of him, Chu Yi suppressed the doubt in his heart and said in a deep voice.

Su Su turned around obediently, smiled very brightly at Chu Yi, and waved his little paws, "Master, hello, please take care of me when we meet for the first time." ”

Chu Yi looked at the girl in front of him, smiling, tsk, one word, fake. And his behavior, words and deeds are so strange, and he even has an unknown origin, and his face is very playful.

"You say I'm your master?"

"By the way, master, I am your consciousness derived from your sword." Su Su looked at Chu Yi's eyes seriously and said softly.

"You are Mo Yu's sword spirit?" The man pondered for a moment and asked, "What evidence?" ”

Hearing Chu Yi's request, Su Su thought to herself, this is simple, she has inherited all the memories of the sword spirit, and the art of the sword has long been known by heart.

She immediately turned into a point of light and merged into Mo Yu's sword body, controlling Mo Yu, circling around Chu Yi, and the crisp sound echoed in the air...

"Look, master, am I next to you?" Perhaps because of the memories shared with the sword spirit, Su Su also experienced the joy of being able to wander and fly freely from the shackles of the body.

Mo Yu is Chu Yi's natal sword, which is his father's collection of heaven and earth spirit treasures for a hundred years, specially forged for him, except for being served by him, the rest of the people get it like an ordinary weapon, and they can't exert its power at all.

When he saw that the sword spontaneously circulated with a faint cold light, hovering in the air wantonly, Chu Yi took off his guard and ordered indifferently: "Come back." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yu stopped in front of Chu Yi very quickly, not moving, and a brisk voice came from the sword: "Master, what do you command?" ”

"Do you have a name?" Chu Yi's fingertips touched the jade spike on the scabbard on his waist, and his voice carried the laziness of drinking and his unique nobility.

"No, does the master want to name me?" Su Su thought that in her memory, when the girl mentioned her name, her eyes sparkled with expectation, and the joy in her voice couldn't help but be more real.

"It's called Qingyue, okay?"