Jing Ge was puzzled by Frost's actions, but he obeyed Frost's wishes and reached out to grasp the hilt of his sword.

As soon as his hand was clenched, Jing Ge's body suddenly lightened, and the whole person flew up in the air.

Is this Edgeworth flying?

No, it's the frost that is taking her flying, and her current strength is not enough to fly Edgeworth.

The frost flew for a while, then suddenly stopped, and his body shook a few times.

Jing Ge suddenly understood, held the frost sword body in both hands, flipped in the air, and sat down.

The hem of the white clothes hangs underneath, and the clothes are fluttering, but there is a bit of the taste of fairy wind and chivalry.

The wind blew in his ears and made a whirring sound.

Jing Ge stared ahead, and the frost took her around.

The frost sword has been depressed for a long time, and every time it comes out, it is very naughty, and this time is no exception, I took her with me, circled the forest twice, and finally landed on the edge of a lotus pond.

Jing Ge jumped down from it, and barely two steps before he heard a group of messy footsteps.

The footsteps diverged in several directions, enveloping her.

Jing Ge just wanted to let Frost go back, but Frost was quite spiritual, as if she knew that she would ask it to go back and hide, and before she could speak, she quickly stuck herself on the ground at her feet.

Firmly submerged into the general sword body.

Jing Ge reached out and tried to pull it up.

The frost was solid, and no matter how hard she tried, she didn't move.

Jing Ge: "......" whose sword is so capricious?

The sound of squirming footsteps was getting closer and closer, and Jing Ge also gave up the idea of persuading Frost to hide.

Let the five senses of the body spread.

The range is maximized.

As the five people approached, Jing Ge's ears moved, and he quickly confirmed the location of several people.

"Stinky boy, it's quite tightly hidden, and it's easy for us to find it. "It was a stout man with a big knife in his hand.

It was a cleaver specially used on the Xingxing platform, and a small piece of red cloth was hung from the hilt.

"Hehehe, no matter how he hides, now that he is found by the five of us, there is only one way to die. "A man standing on the left side of Jing Ge, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, has a snarky look, and when he speaks, he will show a mouthful of big yellow teeth.

"Okay, we'll help you beat this kid to death, and you will give us a hundred taels of gold. This time it was a man standing behind Jing Ge who spoke, his face was as white as white paper, there was no blood on his lips, his body was thin, and he looked like an addict.

"Hey, hey, don't worry, not a single copper coin will be given to you. ”

"A group of rats and cats can't win, and they still want to defeat the tigers, it's whimsical!" Jing Ge really didn't want to waste time with these people, so he held the frost sword that was stuck on the ground with his backhand.

She hooked her lips and smiled: "Since you want to come out and play so much, then show me a good show, let me see what you are capable of." ”

When the Frost Sword heard this, he immediately became excited.

The body trembled, and there was a buzzing sound.

The black evil qi on the sword's body continued to overflow and spread rapidly.

The five people, who were still full of confidence, looked at the gloomy aura, took two steps back nervously, and swallowed their saliva.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man was the first to speak, turning his head to look at the man with the machete: "Hey, fatty, what kind of sword is this kid in his hand?