"It's much easier than I thought, and it comes out with a light pull."

Qiu Shi looked at the intact white knife that was already in his hand, and thought it would take a lot of effort, but he got up as soon as he pulled it out, and he almost fell down because he was too hard.

But now that the knife has been pulled out, the rest is secondary, so Qiu Shi didn't do much, so he beckoned Ling Zeru and Xiao Mo to leave together.

However, Qiu Shi asked Ling Zeru and Xiao Mo to distance themselves from him, because he was not sure of the danger of this knife.

"Now we have to find a way to deal with this knife, sure enough, or, seal it first......"

Qiu Shi just thought so in his heart, but the knife in his hand suddenly reacted, as if he knew what Qiu Shi was thinking, so he resisted.

"Ahh Seeing that this knife really had extraordinary spirituality, Qiu Shi hurriedly asked.

"He wants a master." Ling Zeru, who was following behind Qiu Shi, suddenly spoke.

"Huh?"

"Because the knife has been calling me since that time, and although it didn't call me by name or make any sound, I know that it is calling me."

"Huh?"

The expression on Qiu Shi's face was very wonderful at this moment, because he didn't expect that the knife in his hand had already been selected in his heart.

"Really, Ruu Ozawa, this knife has taken a fancy to you?"

Ling Zeru didn't answer him, just stepped forward, and then held the knife in front of Qiu Shi, but he didn't hold the scabbard, but the hilt.

He just pulled it out at random, and the seemingly closed blade came out of its sheath, revealing a snow-white silver blade, which looked brilliant and cold in the sun.

What shocked Qiu Shi was that in addition to Ling Zeru really pulling out the knife casually, there was also the compatibility between this knife and Ling Zeru.

Under the sun, the silver-haired and silver-eyed young man stood solemnly, holding the snow blade lightly in his hand, like a silver god of war.

Except that the fat bird on the boy's head is a bit ruined.

"I'm obedient, this is too handsome, this kid's temperament is too compatible with this knife, cold and lonely, and extremely sharp...... But this kid seems to have said before that he doesn't want to practice, this ......"

Thinking like this in his heart, Qiu Shi asked aloud.

"Boy, you said before that you didn't want to practice and just wanted to be an ordinary person, but now that you have been taken by this divine soldier, what are you going to do?"

"Yes." Ling Zeru held the white blade and spoke slowly, "I did say before that I have lost interest in cultivation and fighting in this life, and I just want to spend my life in peace, but now, when I see this knife, I have a different feeling. This knife...... It really makes me feel unfathomable, but it also feels intimate, such a contradictory and strange thing, and reminds me that this knife must have gone through a lot of ......"

Listening to Ling Zeru's words in the autumn, he was first shocked by one point: This kid obviously didn't say a word before, but now he actually said so many words in one breath, this change is too fast, right?

"This knife must have its own story, maybe it will be a big deal, maybe it will be a relic of a powerful existence, maybe it will be a legendary demon knife, maybe it will be a ghost blade that the demons are fighting for, in short, it may have various stories......"

Qiu Shi was shocked again: It's okay that this kid doesn't speak, why is his brain so big when he speaks? The demons are all out?

"Thinking about all this, I can't help but feel its heaviness, I know that once I decide to hold it and go on, my life will definitely change, maybe there will be huge ups and downs, and then think back to the so-called ordinary life wishes I said before, I finally know what choice I should make."

Qiu Shi's heart was shocked at this moment, this kid seemed to have his own decision. There was a subtle smile on his face: it seemed that this child had finally found his own path, and if he wanted to continue on the road of Xiuyun, he wouldn't mind being his guide and guiding him forward—he also hoped that one day, he would see the child in front of him grow up, wielding a silver blade.

"So I think, I don't want this knife, I'd better continue to live my ordinary life." Ling Zeru walked back to Qiu Shi's side and closed the knife back.

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