Wen Su stood beside her, watching the unpredictable expression on her face, but she didn't know what to say.

Thinking about it, Qu Qingran didn't know that she would be selected by Feng Wu, as for why she didn't wonder why Yu Shi would be so generous to put the Feng Wu Sword among the weapons to be selected, just because she knew early on that Feng Wu would be Qu Qingran's bag sooner or later, and Yu Shi was just an assistant to the plot, anyway, it was all in Qu Qingran's hands, but it was just a process.

Qu Qingran, who was still dying, also started to provoke from the other side, completely unaware that he had successfully bound to the Fengwu Sword. What Wen Su didn't expect was that Qu Qingran hadn't yet come to Fengwu Sword, and there was a weapon to have a sense with her!

It is a ring-style weapon, very Nezha Qiankun circle style, but it is more gorgeous, petite, the current form is about the size of only the circumference of a basketball, the body is a deep to close to black dark green, three gold edges evenly distributed on the circle, worthy of the name of a pair of gold inlaid jade appearance.

When Qu Qingran touched it, it gradually emitted a faint light, which was so dazzling and beautiful, Qu Qingran immediately beckoned to Wen Su happily, and Wen Su also walked over and squatted down to check it.

She was surprised that Qu Qingran was recognized by other weapons, but no matter what she did, as long as she got used to it, just like this plot, she overturned a few times, and that's it.

The two girls were appreciating with satisfaction, and Yu Shi, Chao Yue, and Xun Yi and Qing Ziye on the side all showed surprised looks. The eyes of the four of them drifted uncontrollably to the Fengwu Sword at the very edge, how could this be?!

"This is not bad~" Qu Qingran played with it, and spun it around his fingertips like a ball. Wen Su looked at the name on the sword stand, and it turned out that this ring was called Shi Yuan.

"It's good, let's fade."

Wen Su took the micro ring and put a set on Qu Qingran's hand and neck, sure enough, this kind of ring ring weapon will generally shrink to the size that the owner needs, and now Qu Qingran is wearing a micro ring on his hand, which looks like he is wearing a golden jade bracelet.

"Demonstrations? So domineering? Qu Qingran stared at the bracelet for a long time, and Wen Su couldn't cry or laugh when she heard it.

"Is it declining?" Decline, decline, no return? 'That is declining. Why don't you look at its name? It's really white, with a pair of big eyes. ”

"Decline...? What does it mean? I don't remember exactly. ”

Qu Qingran was touching her chin and recalling, someone had already answered her in time.

"If you ask the literal meaning, it is 'from prosperity to decline', and if it is said by Uncle Wensu, it is from the Book of Songs, which means 'it is late'."

Wen Su and Qu Qingran looked at it at the same time, and they all smiled awkwardly. Speaking of which, Bai Weiyang should have arrived with everyone, but none of them noticed that such a big living person was next to him, and he was still a living "encyclopedia".

"Uh...... It's still Su Su's meaning, that's it anyway. ”

"Senior Sister Dye, your injury?"

"It's fine. Thank you for your concern, I'm fine. ”

Qu Qingran couldn't put it down and touched the bracelet on his wrist, and he had long forgotten to clean the wound or something. That smile made Bai Weiyang blush, and even Qing Ziye on the side looked over.

Yu Shi looked at Feng Wu Jian with some confusion, and hesitated to know whether to take Feng Wu away. It stands to reason that after the divine soldier chooses the master, there is a corresponding connection between it and the master, and under this connection, it is almost impossible for other weapons to choose the same person.

But why doesn't the person in front of him play cards according to common sense?

Qing Ziye's gaze at Qu Qingran was actually very flat, he and Yu Shi both had the same doubts, but his calm appearance was misinterpreted into something else in the eyes of other caring people.

Qu Qingyou, who had been paying attention to Qing Ziye's every move, deeply reflected his appearance of "gazing affectionately" at Qu Qingran, and he couldn't hide it with a sad aura.

Wen Su soon discovered Qu Qingyou's abnormality, it should be said that since the beating micro-ring recognized Qu Qingran, she has been carefully observing the situation of these people, and now the original male and female protagonists, the original male and female supporting roles are all present, generally in this kind of situation where all the staff are together, it is difficult to be calm and peaceful.

She watched the protagonists closely, but she didn't know that some of them were watching her intently. Xun Yi didn't understand what she was doing, a clear-eyed person could see at a glance that the four people were in a state of untidy and messy, but since she was so worried, why did she just look at it and take no action?

Thinking of this, Xun Yi frowned slightly, and he suddenly found that his attention to Wen Su seemed to be a little more unusual. He shook his head slightly, trying to get the careful thoughts out of his mind.

However, Xun Yi didn't know that when a person became more and more curious about another person and paid more and more attention, he usually rubbed out some more magical sparks.

Such a scene did not last long, and it was the female disciple of Yuying who had mocked Wen Su and Qu Qingran before. As a qualified brainless fan, how can he tolerate his goddess being pulled off the altar? So she immediately rushed to the Fengwu sword, grabbed the sword and sent it to Qu Qingyou.

"Senior Sister You, you try again. I don't believe Feng Wu didn't choose you! ”

This girl successfully attracted everyone's attention, and in an instant, Qu Qingyou and her became the focus of attention of the audience.

Maybe it's because the girl's eyes are too warm, maybe it's because Qu Qingyou really likes Fengwu Sword. But no matter which one it was, when she felt the gaze of everyone, especially Qing Ziye's gaze, Qu Qingyou suddenly had an impulse, she wanted to fix his eyes firmly on herself.

No longer hesitating, Qu Qingyou immediately stretched out his hand to take Feng Wu, and tried his sword in the open space again. She held Feng Wu so tightly that the moves on her wrist looked very stiff, and the two heads, Chao Yue and Yu Shi, shook their heads slightly, expressing their incomprehension of Qu Qingyou's momentum of not hitting the south wall and not looking back.

The first time it was okay, this time it was faster, everyone noticed the coercion and aura released by the Fengwu Sword, and the burning feeling lingered, it was hard to imagine whether Qu Qingyou holding the sword was like holding a red-hot soldering iron with his bare hands, but Qu Qingyou didn't care about this, and she didn't know what belief was forcing her to hold the Fengwu Sword and refuse to let go.

When Wen Su saw this, she understood that this time it was Qu Qingran who had won completely, not only was this Fengwu Sword hers, but she also gained an additional micro-ring.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help frowning, just the divine soldiers were taken away, the key is Qing Ziye and Bai Weiyang, there is no problem with the interaction between these two and Qu Qingran, but she can't stand the heroine's fancy misunderstanding, and it can be upgraded to the rhythm of "grabbing men" in minutes.

Bai Weiyang couldn't stand it the first one, although he didn't understand Qu Qingyou's attachment to Feng Wu, but he could also see it clearly, since she was not chosen, why did she bother with it?

"Senior Sister You, let go."

With Bai Weiyang's head, one or two around, more and more male disciples and several female disciples also opened their mouths to ask Qu Qingyou to let go.

Looking at Qu Qingyou again, it was obvious that the Feng Wu in her hand had burned her face white, and she couldn't use her swordsmanship, so she still stood in place and refused to let go. Qu Qingran couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand to walk over and pat Qu Qingyou's arm to tell her to give up.

What should come will always come, as soon as Qu Qingran raised his arm, Feng Wu over there became as excited as if he had suddenly been beaten with chicken blood. It twisted the blade of the sword and violently took off Qu Qingyou's hand, and the hilt of the sword quickly pressed towards the palm that Qu Qingran stretched out.

As soon as the sword was in her hand, Qu Qingran subconsciously held the sword, and she was hit by the power of the Fengwu sword and took several steps back, but Wen Su helped her behind her to stabilize her body and not fall.

Looking at the Fengwu Sword that seemed to be stuck in the palm of his hand, Qu Qingran looked at Wen Su behind him with a confused expression, and got the other party's equally blank look.