Ning An found a bamboo forest and exchanged 0.01 points for a peachwood sword.

"System, you won't be cheating on me, right?" Ning An sat on the bamboo chair on the side, looking at the peachwood sword in his hand.

Although it looks almost exactly the same as her frost, it feels too bad.

A toy sword that also needs to be redeemed with points?

This system pattern is a little too small.

Just this kind of thing, wouldn't it be nice to give it to her?

[Host, this is already a friendship price! ] Absolute value for money] The sound of the system has become listless.

Said that he would accompany the host to practice swords! Just this peachwood sword, it took half an hour to bargain.

Pushed the original price forward by three decimal places.

The host should be going to engage in some kind of bargaining literature, and the group pet task is really condescending!

Why is it the unlucky bastard? Why bind it with this kind of bone, so that even the brain circuits are Qingqi's host?

Ning An pursed his lips and waved the peachwood sword in his hand: "Hmm." ”

She wanted to practice the "Wind and Frost Trick" here.

The last time she fought that killer, she was already struggling.

What about the future?

What if you want to deal with Yuan Le in the future? What about Lin Bocheng?

In this unknown world, how many strong people will she face in the future?

The road ahead is bleak and even dangerous.

Where does the system belong? Is the system really reliable?

At the moment, not at all.

System:......

When the host complains, can't it be avoided?

However, this spirit of always being ready to compete with the heroine is worth encouraging.

Ning An closed his eyes slightly, feeling the flow of true qi in his body.

The system's sword cultivation talent for "Sword Breaking Cangxiong" should be reliable, and she can feel what this body can't feel before.

Leaf, for the edge of the sword.

Wind, for the sword energy.

In an instant, in the silent space, everything in heaven and earth seemed to be a sword.

Refining and refining qi, practicing qi and transforming gods, and the sword is one.

The sword is for me, and I am also the sword.

The ordinary peachwood sword seemed to have a cold star falling again, with a cold chill of absolute silence.

The girl's toes touched the ground, and her body changed to reveal several cyan afterimages.

"Click."

The shadow paused, and then rushed forward.

The peachwood sword was held upside down with his left hand, and he held a sword flower in the air, and slapped his right hand towards the ground.

Ning An was able to stabilize his figure.

The sword qi stopped, and the bamboo leaves descended.

"......" Ning An fell silent as he watched the branches under his feet.

How to say it, Fang Cai only felt open-minded and clear-headed, and she couldn't even feel her own weight.

fluttering like a fairy, just because a branch was beaten into its original form.

Or how to say that the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the anthill.

The system sneered.

Be brave enough to admit your inadequacy!

Ning An: Never!

"Who?!" Ning An's chat with the system came to an abrupt end after sensing that there were people around, and an awe-inspiring murderous aura condensed wherever the wooden sword went.

In fact, Ning Anxin was a little panicked.

I tried hard in the middle of the night and didn't tell anyone, what if someone found out that she was rolling?

I'm so scared!

She is clearly not wrong, why does she feel as if she is at a loss?

Thinking of this, Ning An's waist straightened up a little more.

In the bamboo forest, a figure gradually appeared.

"The girl's posture is elegant, like a frightening wave."

The woman's voice is as graceful as the fragrance of flowers in the night, quiet and gentle.

It's just that in this mildness, there seems to be a faint trace of heroism.

It's like a rime among the clouds.

"Princess?" Ning An saw that the figure was gradually revealed.

Under the bright moonlight, the people come elegant and vulgar, and there is a flowing wind and snow.

It's just that his face is pale and a little less bloody.

Ning An was surprised, almost screaming.

Seeing the stunned expression on the visitor's face, Ning An hurriedly changed his words: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Yao." ”

It's a conditioned reflex.

Generally, this kind of heart-wrenching drama is a princess or something, and the vicious woman has to be a side concubine.

Alas.

It's a bit of a gaffe, what's going on, it looks like I've never seen the world.

Yao Shuang looked at Ning An and smiled, his smile a little reluctant.

"Can you see the girl's sword?" Yao Shuang's gaze slid across Ning An's face and landed on the peachwood sword in Ning An's hand.

There was a glint in his eyes.

Ning'an: ......

"Okay."

Ning An looked at Yao Shuang, and a sadness involuntarily welled up in his heart.

Alas.

Why do you have to love that scumbag wholeheartedly.

Forget it, the scumbag only refers to the emotional aspect.

Murong Anqi is probably a good general.

Ning An watched as Yao Shuang tightened his grip on the peachwood sword and swung it lightly in the air.

There was no real air flowing, but there was a gust of wind passing by.

"Madame knows how to swords!" Ning An couldn't help but praise.

Just these two tricks, connoisseurs will know if there are any at a glance.

This Mrs. Yao looked weak, but she didn't expect to have a lot of achievements in swordsmanship.

"Girl, can you sell me this peachwood sword?" Yao Shuang's eyes lit up, and he held the peachwood sword and turned around lightly.

Ning'an: ???

It's just a peachwood sword, and I actually want to buy it.

It's kind of unbelievable, isn't it?

"I'll pay a thousand dollars." Yao Shuang didn't get a gentle answer, so she spoke again.

His eyes were burning, and his eyebrows were full of determination.

But it diluted the unsolvable sorrow a little.

When looking forward to it, the elegant and noble makes people crazy with jealousy.

Ning An's eyes widened.

Daughter?!

A broken mahogany sword is worth a thousand gold?

Ning An didn't know for a while whether to praise Yao Shuang's generosity, or lament that her own peachwood sword had such treatment.

0.01 points can be exchanged for a thousand gold?

it! It's really worth the money.

"Change!" Ning An made a decisive decision.

After all, there will be a time when the wronged boss will be sober.

For Ning An's decisiveness, Yao Shuang was surprised for a moment, and then smiled faintly.

Little girl, it's really pleasing.

"I'll get the money tomorrow." Yao Shuang looked at the wooden sword in his hand, and the joy in his eyes naturally revealed.

"What's your name?"

Ning An looked at the smile on Yao Shuang's face and replied softly, "Ning An." Tranquility of tranquility, tranquility of tranquility. ”

"Good name."

Ning An listened to Yao Shuang's praise and waved goodbye.

Yao Shuang watched the cyan figure disappear into the bamboo forest, swung his sword with one hand, and flipped in a circle in the air.

The sword aura was so strong that he cut off a bamboo.

There was a loud bang.

Yao Shuang clenched her peachwood sword and walked towards the back door behind the bamboo forest.

[Host, how can you casually give the peachwood sword to someone else? The system is called an angry!

Produced by the system, there are people who don't cherish it so much.

"0.01 points in exchange for a thousand gold, in short, I think it's a good deal." Ning An had no remorse, and was even in a happy mood.

......The system was speechless for a while, and there was no way to refute it.

Although it is produced by the system, but....

But....

Well, if you buy a peachwood sword, it's really stupid not to sell it.

Before Ning An could be complacent, the smell of blood in the air had already stopped her in place.