The master allows his subordinates to look at the things he loves, which is the importance of the subordinates. If the subordinate does not like it, he can express his opinion in his words a little, and the master is generally not very good at pursuing it, but he can throw the master's things to the ground, such an act is naked contempt, and it stands to reason that even the most gentle master cannot tolerate such behavior from his servant.

So Balf was very nervous, for fear that Chen Xiansong would misunderstand him for being disrespectful, and in addition, he still had some grievances in his heart. When Bai Min handed the long sword to him, a strange heat came from the hilt of the sword, as if it was an attack from a lake-level fire mercenary, he subconsciously threw the long sword away, but when he spread out his hand, he found that his palm was not scarred at all, and the heat that could burn his palm just now seemed to be an illusion.

It's just that Chen Xiansong's temperament is not in common sense. He leaned over and picked up the milky white sword, and asked with a slight smile, "Balf, you don't like this sword so much?" I think it's good. Bai Min stood beside Chen Xiansong, looking at Balf with a somewhat unfriendly gaze.

When Balf saw Chen Xiansong's smile, he knew that he was not angry, and immediately put his mind at ease, and secretly sighed that it was comfortable to follow a gentle master, but soon his back was numb, and a slight cold sweat broke out, and Bai Min's gaze made him feel very stressed; He hurriedly said what he felt just now.

"What does it feel like to be burned by flames?" Chen Xiansong looked at his long sword with some incredulity, there was no one at all, on the contrary, there was a warm and comfortable feeling.

"Try it, Min." Chen Xiansong handed the long sword to the girl beside him.

Bai Min shook it for a moment, then shook his head.

"Balve, you try again."

The long sword reached Balve's hand again, he held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and then his eyebrows began to stand upside down, and the muscles of his cheeks twitched as if he was enduring great pain, and after more than ten seconds, his forehead began to sweat, and then finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and the milky white sword fell to the ground again. Balf opened his right hand, which had been holding the sword, and this time left a large dark red mark on the palm that seemed to have been scalded by boiling water. "Balve, your hand isn't hurting, is it?" Chen Xiansong took a step forward, he blamed himself a little, he patronized the test, he didn't expect Balf's temper, this person is steady and honest, if it weren't for Chen Xiansong's order, it would not be unbearable, he would definitely not take the initiative to put down the long sword that made him feel uncomfortable.

Balf shook his head: "Thank you for your concern, these are just skin injuries, just boil some ointment...... Master, this sword is very strange, I have a feeling that it doesn't like me, it seems to have its own feelings and preferences, it doesn't want to be held in my hand and desperately rejects me, so my hand will feel pain...... Master, this sword may have a consciousness of its own. ”

"Self-aware cold weapons?" Chen Xiansong leaned over and picked up the long sword, and the feeling of blood connection once again came to his heart. He swung it twice, effortlessly, the exorcism stone itself is lightweight, and the weight of this long sword will definitely not exceed a kilogram, but he always feels that this effortless feeling does not seem to be the feeling of carrying light objects, but another more mysterious feeling, if you have to find a word to describe it, it is the human sword and one talked about in ancient martial arts film and television dramas. However, it is said in martial arts dramas that only top masters can comprehend the realm of the unity of man and sword, and he is a soft and weak literary and artistic natural person, where he will understand these things, so he immediately put this idea aside: "What is it for, Bai Min and I hold this long sword but have nothing to do." ”

"The owner is the maker, so of course he can use it." Balf glanced at Bai Min and lowered his head again: "As for the reason why Ms. Bai Min can also use this weapon, I think it is that Madam is strong enough, in many legends, powerful weapons will stay away from weak people, and they will choose strong enough fighters for themselves as their masters." ”

Chen Xiansong was a little unconvinced: "This is too mysterious, there must be reasons that we don't understand, as long as we unravel it...... It's just that there is no such time for the time being, Balve, just now you said that His Excellency Sosi is going to hold a banquet, and how much time is there before the banquet is held. ”

"About four hours." Balf replied. Chen Xiansong put the milky white long sword on the table next to him, and then lay down on the bed: "Then I'll sleep for a while, I'm a little sleepy now." Xiaomin, prepare some warm water for me to take a bath and wake me up about an hour before the banquet starts. ”…,

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The Soul Thinkers Association was going to hold a banquet, and the nobles in Qingxi City who knew the news, or people of some status, took action. Except for the big people like lords and city magistrates, who have more power and are definitely inviting people, everyone else is running around the city, asking everywhere about the standards for the Association of Soul Thinkers to issue invitations, and even some people who are not confident are asking around who has got the invitation, and they plan to spend a lot of money, or spend a lot of money, and they have to get one.

No wonder they're so excited. Soul thinkers spend most of their time learning and reconstructing knowledge. They may occasionally attend other people's banquets, but rarely hold their own banquets, especially those held in the name of the Soul Thinkers Association. The last time the Soul Thinkers Association was the main venue, it has been more than eight years since the banquet was held, so Suoxi held a banquet this time, and everyone in the city thought that the association definitely had something very important to announce.

So, when there were still more than two hours before the dinner, a horse-drawn carriage stopped outside the association, and many butler-like figures walked around outside. The owners of these butlers are all minor nobles who have not received invitations until now. So they sent their butlers out to inquire outside the association to see if anyone could not attend the banquet because of important matters, and if so, they would pay for the invitation.

Although the chances of such a situation were slim, these little nobles felt that they had to try. Now there are a lot of people outside the association, although they will subconsciously lower their voices when they talk, but after all, there will be noisy when there are too many people, Bai Min has been standing by the window, she thinks that these people will be noisy until Xiao Song sleeps, so she looked at the crowd outside with some hostility. She has not been fed into the logical concept of good and evil, and at this moment she has a kind of intention to destroy this group of noisy animals outside. It's just that she and another consciousness in her mind told herself that if she really did this, Xiao Song would definitely be unhappy, so she didn't act.

Then Chen Xiansong slept for about two hours before he was woken up by the group of people outside. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Bai Min staring at the outside, looking outside, it seemed to be a murderous look. Bai Min's appearance may be extremely terrifying in the eyes of outsiders, but in Chen Xiansong's opinion, Bai Min is now just a girl in anger, and her appearance is very cute.

The butt determines the head, and the stance determines the senses, which is not bad at all.

After Chen Xiansong washed up, there was still about an hour and a half before the banquet was held. He had been staying in the room for the past few days, and he was a little tired of it after a long time, so he changed into his regular clothes, and Bai Min also added a white gabe with a hood at his request, and the two slipped outside through the back door of the Soul Ponderers Association, intending to take a casual walk and relax their muscles.

As soon as I walked out the back door, I saw a pretty little guy who didn't know if it was a girl or a boy, and he was probing his head to visit the Soul Thinkers Association. When it saw Chen Xiansong coming out, it was startled and immediately shrank behind the wall. Chen Xiantian was a little curious, so he walked over, and the little guy behind the corner saw him coming, and was immediately startled, and when he was about to run away, Bai Min had stopped in front of the other party at some point.

This little guy is dressed in light blue clothes, the fabric texture is very good, and it doesn't look like ordinary people can afford to wear it. It has short pale cyan hair that reaches up to its ears, its eyes are blue, its small face is smooth and beautiful, and its lips are pink, with a sense of youthful seduction.

The little guy now has a frightened expression, Bai Min's whole body in front of it is shrouded in a white robe, it can't tell whether it is a man or a woman, and visiting in someone's backyard is originally impolite behavior, to put it ugly, and even has the suspicion of a spy, so it is normal for the little guy to be blocked by someone and be afraid.

Chen Xiansong walked over and asked it kindly, "Little guy, what are you doing here?" ”

Chen Xiansong didn't wear the robe of a soul contemplator, the little guy didn't know his identity, and when he saw him coming out of the association, he thought he was a staff member of the association, lowered his head, and said timidly: "I want to go in to the banquet." ”

"If you don't have an invitation, you can't get in. Besides, you're still a child, what are you doing in there? Chen Xiansong smiled, walked around the little one, and prepared to go for a walk on the street. But suddenly, his clothes were pulled, and when he looked back, it was the little guy. The other party was staring at him with a pair of big watery eyes, and said pitifully: "Big brother, can you secretly let me in?" ”

Chen Xiansong stopped, turned around and asked with a smile: "You are so small, what are you doing in there?" ”

"I'm not young, I'm ten years old." The little guy was a little upset: "My name is Francis, not a little guy. Big brother, you can just take me in, okay? ”

"What are you going to do when you go in?" Chen Xiansong asked.

The little guy squeaked for a while, and replied very unconfidently: "Anyway, there is something very important......

Chen Xiansong naturally didn't believe it, he thought that this little guy might be hungry for the food in the banquet, and wanted to go in and eat something. It was nothing to have one more mouth in the banquet, he thought for a while, and then said, "It's okay to let me take you in, but I still have something to do and want to walk outside, are you waiting here, or are you going to come with me?" ”

Francis looked at the back door of the association, and then at Chen Xiansong, and finally grabbed the corner of Chen Xiansong's clothes, and said weakly: "I'll go with my big brother." ”

Chen Xiansong looked at the little guy, how could he not know the other party's careful thoughts, most likely because he was afraid that he would run away and not come back to fulfill his promise. He smiled and said, "Okay, let's go for a walk together, don't lose it." ”