Slashing Love [4]

"Su Yue, are you there?" Inadvertently seeing the cold star beside him, Chu Yi thought of his sword spirit.

Su Su's heart moved, and he appeared in front of Chu Yi, his clear eyes full of admiration, "Master, I'm here." ”

"You've been conscious for a long time?"

"Just last night."

"Then did you see anyone come to Luoyan Mountain last night?"

Su Su shook his head, but he just caught Chu Yi's fleeting sadness.

"Is the master waiting for someone he likes?" Su Su tilted his head, with a naΓ―ve ignorance in his tone.

"Yes! She used to be waiting for me, and now it's time for me to wait for her. Maybe Su Su is different, Chu Yi did not face the indifference of a child, and he looked willing but still lonely.

Su Su was speechless for a while, and said secretly: This sentence is full of flavor on the street! Obviously, the hostesses are not the same, how can the emotions be the same?

"Why don't you speak?" Chu Yi glanced at Su Su lightly, there is a kind of how can you not be the most loyal sword spirit of my uncle when Uncle Ben finally broke the spring and autumn.

Su Su perfectly grasped the deep meaning in the other party's eyes, looked up at Chu Yi, and felt a little arrogant, and couldn't help but smile and bend his eyes.

"What's so funny, say it and tell me, Suyue."

"I'm thinking, the woman my master likes must be the most beautiful girl in the world."

Because Su Su is a newborn spirit body, he has developed self-consciousness by cultivating the aura of heaven and earth, and his breath is pure and clear.

Chu Yi could feel the sincerity in these words, and looked at his silly little sword spirit who loved to tell the truth dotingly, and laughed loudly: "Our Su Yue is also a cute and beautiful little girl. ”

Su Su didn't show the joy that Chu Yi imagined when he heard this, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he complained: "Am I not beautiful?" Not only is it black, but there is also an ugly rope hanging from his body. ”

Chu Yi looked at Su Yue in front of him, his long black hair was only fixed with a simple hosta, his moist and clear eyes, and his pink lips like peach petals, which looked like a kind of beautiful and refined beauty, and said in his heart: It's not the same as what she described, where is it ugly, and suddenly thought about it, listening to her description, it seemed that she was talking about Hanxing, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Chu Yi took out a brand-new sword spike from the dark grid behind him, the workmanship was exquisite, especially in the middle there was a jade ring of excellent color, and the red rope ran through it, and the two complemented each other, which was very beautiful.

"That's it!" Chu Yi untied Han Xing's original sword spike and carefully replaced it with the new pendant.

Su Su nodded vigorously at Chu Yi, happy like a child who got candy, his face full of joy.

"Thank you, host."

"It's okay, Su Yue."

Su Su looked at the man sitting on the futon with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were like a vast sea of stars, deep and inclusive of all things, as if he was in his eyes.

Su Su even felt that the villain should be a god who sat high on the altar and was believed in, and the god should not step down from the altar by himself, he should go to a higher and farther place with his pride and Qinghui.

What to do? Is the effect of empathy so strong now? She just accepted all the memories of the sword spirit, could it be that the feelings she had were also given to herself?

"Yes, host, don't panic, because you are born with a lack of feelings, in order to allow you to better complete the task, we decided to let you accept the original owner's memories again, and added empathy." Sansan explained the exit.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" Su Su recalled the scene just now, no wonder her reaction just now was not like herself at all, although she was stupid before, she is even more stupid now.

Sansan: "...... well, the host is very self-conscious!"

Knock knock... Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door, and Chu Yi walked to the door in person and opened the door almost as soon as he heard the sound.

Su Su didn't know who it was, but seeing that Chu Yi had no intention of recalling him, he stood quietly in the corner and narrowed his sense of existence.

"Arlo, come in."

Chu Yi's voice sounded very gentle, Su Su thought that such treatment might only be available to the heroine.

Only the heroine will make him feel that he bends over and compromises to fade away from pride, but it's not a big deal.