"Bai Slash has spiritual sense, and he can change his form through the master's consciousness."

At this moment, he explained with great patience, word by word, slowly and clearly.

Teach Shi Huan how to control the white slash, the sword body from nothingness to substance, from the mighty tall and strong to the delicate embroidery needle, full of tricks.

Bai Slash was very cooperative and didn't seem to reject her at all.

After teaching, the man's slender and clean fingers slashed through the blade of the sword, and bright red blood flowed out.

Shi Huan saw that the blood was absorbed by Bai Slash, and it melted into the sword body almost in the blink of an eye.

Immediately after, in the center of the sword blade, which did not have any pattern, a flaming manju sawa appeared.

The flowers are blooming, red and bewitching, and dangerously beautiful.

"If you didn't send me, why did you use your blood? If you don't need me, will it listen to me? ”

The soft voice was muffled, and his gaze fell on the blinding scarlet.

How can this person not feel sorry for himself at all, the flower is blooming brilliantly enough, and he still doesn't stop.

Unable to stand it, she snapped his wrist open, and pressed her chubby fingers against the wound.

Thousands of departures she pounded, thin lips slightly upturned, and the tail note hooked:

"If it hurts, you will throw your face at me, how dare you use you."

Pretending to speak, affectionate and gentle eyes stared at the girl's beautiful white face, restrained and infatuated.

The clear voice is like a pearl and jade, sultry and pleasant:

"We are married, and with my blood we are all right."

Unless necessary, he was willing to let her hurt.

Shi Huan couldn't stand his burning eyes hiding like this, his eyes were floating around evasively, but he didn't look at him, his ears were red and about to drip blood.

She's a shy baby.

Qianli admired the girl's shy appearance, raised her eyebrows lightly, and had a faint smile on her handsome face.

Like the moon in the arms, it is like a breeze.

Because of those blood pupils, it added a bit of evil and wildness, and it was uninhibited.

His aura was strong and intense, dyeing Shi Huan's fair face with carmine.

That damn charm can't be avoided if you don't look at it.

Shi Huan simply gave up struggling, pointed to the mark on his palm with a red and seductive little face, and said:

"The white slash is your weapon, why did you suddenly send it to me?"

She thought wildly, and suddenly her mind opened, and asked in disbelief:

"Don't you want to protect me personally......

In order to stop her from scolding him as a scumbag, she couldn't leave a trace of interruptions, and she answered the phone very naturally:

"It's not."

He took the girl's weak, boneless little hand, and caressed the mark on the palm of his hand with his fingertips.

The faint voice seemed to come from a distant place, ethereal and unreal.

"I hope that if I don't find you in time one day, it can bring you back to me."

Just like tonight.

For the first time, he realized that he was not omnipotent and could not control everything.

His eyes fell on the white chop that had become a mark, his eyebrows were dyed with a little pleasure, and he jokingly said:

"Tsk, after hundreds of years of decoration, it's finally a little useful."

Sword God White Slash: ...... Have you forgotten that I can understand people?

Shi Huan stared at the hands of the two in a daze.

The warm palm wrapped around her, as if shielding her from all the wind, frost, rain and snow, and protecting her life.

She subconsciously curled up her fingers and held Qianli back.

The fingertips are tightened little by little, and if you want to hold it tightly, it will never be separated.

muttered: "Brother Qianli, I like this gift very much." ”

The old fox gave a gift to a girl for the first time, and his nervousness finally turned into a galloping joy in the girl's sentence "I like it very much".

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and his blood-colored pupils were full of style.

"If you still like anything, tell my brother and give it to you."

Shi Huan was trying to summon Bai Slash alone, and when he heard his voice, his little heart fluttered.

Biting her lip shyly, her mind searched for what she liked, as if asking casually:

"Why do you want to give me a gift?"

The man hugged her from behind, kissed her with gorgeous lips on her round and fair shoulders, and sighed playfully:

"It's not that I'm old, I don't know the bottom of my heart, I have to find a way to make the little girl happy......"

No one expected that just when the little couple was talking about you and me, and Qingqing and me, a voice that didn't fit in suddenly sounded in the huge dormitory.

Directly turn the gentle country of love into a purgatory Shura field.