Shen Yuan's fingers covered by his sleeves slowly tightened.

Her thoughts were the same as before, this sword, she didn't want.

Luo Beixiao didn't expect the little apprentice to refuse again.

At the moment when the woman calmly said "wait a little longer", an inexplicable depression suddenly swept through his heart.

The man's half-drooping eyes and eyelashes flashed slightly, and he didn't take back the Qingtang sword just like that.

Luo Beixiao thought for a while, thinking that the little apprentice had no scruples, so he specially explained to her: "Little kite, if you are still worried that you can't protect it, there is a teacher on the sword," the contract ......

"Master, the apprentice doesn't need this artifact at all now."

Shen Yuan said suddenly.

Luo Beixiao held the sword body tightly in his palm, and because Qingtang Sword was familiar with his breath, he would not take the initiative to scratch him.

"You can keep it first." He didn't know why he was so insistent.

Obviously, what the little apprentice said made sense, but she really didn't need it.

Luo Beixiao looked at her with an unprecedented gaze...... Unrelenting.

Shen Yuan's eyebrows jumped, and she never dreamed that this kind of expression would appear on her master's face.

"Master......" The woman still wanted to refuse.

Luo Beixiao's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly laughed: "Tell me the truth, little kite, don't you like it?" ”

The last time he saw the little apprentice have such a refusal attitude, it was when he accompanied her to practice and she collected medicine.

Looks like I don't like it.

Luo Beixiao thought that she had found the crux of the problem, and the dullness in her heart was actually because this persuasion dissipated a little.

The little apprentice didn't even care that the Qingtang Sword was an artifact, didn't he think that this sword looked ugly.

The corners of the man's thin lips pressed slightly, and his gaze crossed the begonia lines on the hilt of the sword.

But he thought it was beautiful.

Shen Yuan immediately went down the steps: "I'm sorry Master, the apprentice lied to you, in fact, the apprentice was ...... when he saw this sword for the first time I don't think it's good-looking. ”

Buzz –

I don't know if Qingtang Jian heard her words.

The pink-white sword body trembled violently in an instant.

At the moment when Luo Beixiao was stunned by Shen Yuan's words, she swooped to Shen Yuan's hand.

Not giving the woman a chance to react at all, the Qingtang sword slashed a bloody mark on her fingertips.

Bright red blood beads fell on the sword's body, and as a simple curse mark flew out, Shen Yuan only felt that he had a connection with Qing Tang.

Pink light is sheng, and the contract is completed.

Shen Yuan's face was dark, and he looked coldly at the Qingtang Sword that was lying back in the man's palm at some point.

Luo Bei Xiaojun's face tightened.

Even though this was the result he wanted at first, the disobedience of what should have been attached to him really hit the taboo of men.

There was no need for Shen Yuan to say anything, he took the initiative to put away the sword.

What about artifacts.

Disobedient artifact, under-cleaned up.

Luo Beixiao said in a deep voice: "I'll give it to you after the teacher has trained it." ”

It's a foregone conclusion.

Shen Yuan snorted and made up his mind to unilaterally cut off the contract in the future.

She had seen the spell mark that had just appeared in mid-air, and she happened to know the way to solve it.

Luo Beixiao's eyes fell on the woman's sleeves that were splashed red with blood, reached out and pinched her arm, and saw that Shen Yuan's fingertips were still bleeding from the wound, and his eyebrows were raised.

He must teach Qingtang a hard lesson.

"Small injury, it's okay Master." Shen Yuan withdrew his hand indifferently, "By the way, Master, I have something good to show you!" ”

Shen Yuan suddenly remembered the bouquet of begonia flowers.

The man stuffed a pill into her mouth, as if infected by her mysterious excitement, and asked with a smile, "What good things?" ”