Wang Xuan shook his head, and then he saw the figure clearly, but it no longer looked slender and beautiful, and it looked cute and cute. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He caught up with the little leopard in three or two steps, talking as he went.

"Can you change this name, I'm a man, it's not good to call my little sister?"

"You're a man?!" the little leopard looked back, surprised.

Wang Xuan touched his flat chest, and there was really no scale on it.

"Okay then, you say one, I'll think about it. ”

Wang Xuan suddenly seemed to grasp a life-saving straw and hurriedly said.

"Little handsome guys, little junjie, little talents, etc. ”

"No, no, what you say is not good, let's call it little sister, it's catchy, I'm happy to call this." ”

The little leopard's head shook like a rattle.

Wang Xuan stood in front of it in a flash, with a serious attitude and an expressionless face.

"Are you serious?"

As he spoke, he released his own breath, revealing the oppression of the sevenfold refining body.

However, the little leopard directly ignored his pitiful momentum, walked past him, did not look back, and continued.

"Little sister, don't make trouble, I'll beat you if you make trouble again. ”

When Wang Xuan heard this, his head drooped, and he no longer had any temper.

Forget it, little sister is little sister, dignity only belongs to powerful people, and I don't belong to this kind of person.

The door of the stone chamber was opened, and a thick cloud of dust was kicked up, causing Wang Xuan to cough.

"There should be just what you're looking for. ”

The little leopard said.

Wang Xuan followed the little leopard in, and when he saw all this in front of him, he was immediately surrounded by a sense of depression and loneliness.

A huge stone statue sits in the center, it is a stone statue of a man, from the stone statue it can be seen that this man should be a scholar before his death, and he also holds a folding fan in his hand, on which there are four big characters 'I am pure and good'.

Wang Xuan scoffed at this blatant pretence, and then swept his gaze indoors.

A futon sits beneath the stone statue of a skeleton in a black cloak, holding a sword in his left hand and a book in his right, and his arms are held in a strange position as if he were alive.

Elsewhere there was a huge bookshelf, a rack for weapons of all kinds, a bronze stove, and nothing else.

It looks very simple, and it looks dejected.

Everything was covered in dust and cobwebs, and it was evident that no one had been here for a long, long time.

As for the treasures in it, Wang Xuan is a little bottomless now.

"Where is the best exercise you are talking about?" Wang Xuan asked impatiently.

The little leopard touched his head shyly, looking quite pure and innocent.

Wang Xuan seemed to see the little leopard holding the fan of 'I am pure and good', and said to him: "Actually, I didn't want to lie to you, but it was just because I had to do it, after all, I have been trapped here for so long, and I want to go out." I hope you can understand this feeling, of course, if you can't understand it, I didn't say it. ”

Forget it, if you don't have it, you won't have it, the best exercises only belong to those children of the family who have money and are panicked, and pets like me have the right to get this kind of thing.

When I think about it, I feel relieved, isn't life just about deceiving yourself and being deceived?

Wang Xuan didn't ask the little leopard anymore, he walked around the secret room, touched this, looked at that, although he provoked a body of dust, it was quite fun.

Wang Xuan had never touched weapons, so naturally he couldn't name them.

(But fortunately, the author is well-informed and can still say it.) ）

He had fought with the Monkey King with a club, and he understood the importance of a weapon at his disposal, so he played with them one by one.

He first took a shovel, which gave him the feeling of going down to the field. Weapons to get a look at the whole picture.

The head of the shovel resembles a crescent moon, the crescent moon is facing upwards, and it is equipped with a long handle, and the blade and handle are in a T-shape.

It doesn't look handsome, so it was decisively abandoned.

He picked up another lance, which was one of the heavy weapons of the eighteen weapons, and was mostly used for horse combat.

It's not a knight, and it looks cumbersome to pick up, so it's really abandoned.

It was a very familiar weapon, and he used to play it when he was a child. The slingshot is a kind of hidden weapon, the bow shaft is made of bamboo, lined with horns, and the tendons are attached to the outside, the power is huge, and the head of the bird is taken at a distance of ten meters.

It looks insidious and mentally retarded, and decisively abandons it.

The dagger, short sword, is a short weapon that mainly uses thorns and can slash.

Too short, discard.

A bow is a weapon that uses the force of a bullet to shoot arrows from a string to kill enemies from a distance.

Inflexible, can only be biubiubiu at a distance, decisively abandoned.

The Meteor Hammer is a hidden weapon that is attached to the hammer with one end of a rope and the other end in the hand, and throws it at the target with force.

It looks violent and bloody, lacks beauty, and is abandoned.

Halberd, abandoned.

........

He had played with a large rack of weapons, but he was really disappointed that he couldn't find a weapon that was comfortable to use and looked handsome.

Eventually, he turned his attention to the sword that was held in the skull's hand.

Of course, the main thing is that this sword is too attractive to him, all the weapons are placed on the shelf, only it is maverick and is held in his hand, which is why Wang Xuan is not moved, why not pay attention?

It's the equivalent of putting a bowl of braised chicken butt in the center and putting it out of people's reach. Even if the surrounding food is delicious, how can Wang Xuan get chopsticks?

Wang Xuan walked slowly towards the skeleton, his steps seemed extremely light, and he did not make the slightest sound, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping man.

"Do you really want that sword?"

The little leopard opened his mouth.

Wang Xuan's steps faltered, and he turned his head and looked at it.

"No one has been able to take that sword out since I was sealed here. ”

"Why?" Wang Xuan wondered.

"Could it be that everyone who touched this sword is dead?!" he shuddered at the thought of a terrifying possibility.

"Not really, but no one can pull out the sword. The little leopard continued.

Only then did Wang Xuan relax and continue to walk.

"It's just a sword, and it looks like it's been a long time, how can you not pull it out?"

He quickly walked up to the skeleton, but instead of walking straight over, he got down on his knees and kowtowed three times.

Respect for life, the dead are greater.

After doing all this, he slowly straightened up, reached for the hilt of the sword, and held it gently.

"Seniors, juniors are bothering here. Wang Xuan looked at the dark eyes and said respectfully.

is preparing to go, trying to pull out the sword with all his strength.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!

The skeleton was torn apart in an instant, turning into ashes.

And what he is holding in his hand is an old sword.