"You!" Zilong pointed at the Sword of Creation in shock.

In his memory, the Sword of Creation had long been sealed by the Purple Monarch.

Not to mention the sword spirit, the power is not even one in a billion.

However!

At the moment, it can attack on its own!

"Ah~!" A cry of pain came, and I saw the blonde boy rolling on the ground with his severed hand.

Seeing this scene, Zilong just wanted to step forward to appease, but saw that there was no trace of blood on the ground.

"You're not going to be a sword spirit, are you?" Boast! Zilong's voice just fell.

The sword of creation slammed into the back of his head like a tennis ball.

That look, it seems to be very disgusted that Zilong said that the blonde boy in front of him is its sword spirit.

Scratching the back of his head, Zi Longhan smiled and looked at the Sword of Creation.

After all, this Sword of Creation is the companion artifact of the Purple Monarch.

For Zilong, it is equivalent to the spokesperson of Zijun, how dare he be disrespectful.

"Sword Spirit? Fart Sword Spirit! I'm a premium product! How can it compare ...... me! ”

Xuan~!

Before the blonde boy could finish speaking, the Sword of Creation flew in front of him, and the sharp tip of the sword flickered with cold light!

"Grunt~" The blonde boy swallowed it all back like a stalk in his throat, and the words in his stomach.

"Hey, hey! Brother Sword~! We are one compatriots, why are we in a hurry? You're a high-end product, aren't you? ”

Boast~!

Knocking the back of the blonde boy's head, the Sword of Creation disappeared and returned to the Spatial Ring.

Angry face!

The blonde boy stared at the space ring on Zilong's left hand, and his mouth was silent but silent.

No matter how you look at it, she looks like an angry child.

"Where is this? Why am I here? Zilong interrupted.

Cough.

The blonde boy put his hands behind his back and explained with the appearance of a man of the world.

"The place of assessment of the heart of creation, if you want to get my approval, you must pass the assessment."

"Come on, then! I'm ready! Zilong was eager to try, staring at the blonde boy excitedly.

"Don't you wonder who I am?" The blonde boy was surprised.

"Not curious." Zilong replied with a smile.

"Don't you wonder how good I am?"

"Not curious."

"Failed the assessment! Walk you! ”

The blonde boy teleported behind Zilong and kicked him in the ass with a smirk.

Airplanes!

Being forcibly kicked into the different space, Zilong scratched the back of his head, and he was confused for a while.

"Failure without curiosity?" Zilong muttered to himself.

Thinking of this, Zilong, who reacted, stood up and looked around the room and shouted.

"I'm curious! I'm really curious! Hurry up and let me through! ”

"I'm curious about your uncle! With your current mind, you won't be able to pass the first level! Dream on you! ”

A familiar ethereal voice, ringing in my head.

Sitting back on the bed in disappointment, pursed his lips, Zilong asked.

"And who are you? Where are you? ”

The space ring flashed with a colorful light, and the voice of the blonde boy came out.

"The young master's name is the Heart of Creation, and like the Sword of Creation, he was sealed by his master, but he is worse than me."

"It's a seal again...... Is Daddy a Title Douluo? Zilong let out a long sigh and collapsed on the bed.

Shout~!

A white envelope flew in through the window! Fly in front of the purple dragon! Plug in the head of the bed! Penetrating!

"Holy! Assassin! Who! He hurriedly got up and ran to the window, surrounded by only pedestrians passing by except for buildings.

Turned around and walked to the head of the bed, pulled out the white envelope, and a girlish fragrance came to my nose.

"See you in the park...... Cai'er. ”

Putting away the letter in his hand, Zilong jumped out of the window.

In Holy City Park, Saint Caier is wearing a purple trailing skirt and standing in the pavilion with a bamboo cane.

Smack!

Footsteps sounded, Zilong took out the envelope, looked at Sheng Cai'er and scratched his head and asked.

"Cai'er...... Someone bullied you? ”

Looking in the direction of the voice, Saint Caier shook her head and smiled.

Walking up to Sheng Cai'er, Zilong put the envelope in her hand.

"It's okay, I thought someone was bullying you, this is your envelope, don't litter next time."

"You don't like it?" Sheng Cai'er frowned and said nervously.

"No, it's not difficult for Daddy to say that there is still a delivery, but I don't know how to write letters......"

Zilong scratched the back of his head and lowered his head embarrassedly.

Hearing what Zilong meant, Sheng Cai'er pushed the envelope back and explained with a smile.

"Then how about I write to you? And also! I don't have to give you something back, because ...... Your gift is too valuable. ”

Between words.

Saint Tsaire stroked the colored ring on the ring finger of her right hand.

"It's okay! Daddy said, if a girl gives you a gift, it means that she has a good impression of you, and a boy is ...... Good for girls...... Favorability can also be sent...... Send it back ....... ”

When he said that, Zilong's face turned red, and he didn't dare to look at Sheng Cai'er when he lowered his head.

I touched the back of my head vigorously.

After listening to Zilong's explanation, Sheng Cai'er's face turned red.

In the grass, the four assassin guards who were eating melons looked at the shy two with a smile on their aunts.

The evening breeze blows gently, and the cherry blossoms on the trees fall with the wind, and the pink flowers fall into the pavilion.

Zilong, who was in love for the first time, didn't know how to ease the atmosphere, so he could only stand with his head down and dare not open his mouth.

As if seeing Zilong's thoughts, Sheng Cai'er took the initiative to speak.

"How was the game today?"

Looking up at Sheng Cai'er, Zilong replied.

"They've all won, what about you?"

"This big brother-in-law! It looks very smart, but it turns out to be a fool. ”

The green-robed guard covered his mouth and snickered.

"Honest doesn't mean stupid, maybe the eldest brother-in-law is just not good at words, he is a genius."

The blue-clad guard retorted.

"In the decades you've been gone, I've ......!"

"Ah~!" Before Sheng Cai'er finished speaking, Zilong's eyes were red, and his head hurt like a pinprick! Get on your knees!

In the mind!

Intermittent memory fragments, non-stop replay! Piece together a complete memory!

In the picture, a teenager who looks exactly like him is holding a purple-haired girl.

A colorful energy flickered in his mind, and Zilong passed out!

Seeing this scene, Sheng Cai'er on the side anxiously squatted down to check Zilong's body.

"Purple Dragon! Zilong, wake up! ”

Twelve-year-old memories, shattered! Splicing! Broken! Splicing!

It's flashing like a movie! Bite~!

Suddenly open your eyes!

"It's you!" Zilong looked at Sheng Cai'er in front of him and shouted.

In Zilong's memory, he met Sheng Cai'er when he was a child.

And all of this was deliberately ...... by Zijun.

He is familiar with the plot, of course, he knows the character of Saint Caier.

Such a single-minded and affectionate woman is the most suitable for the honest Zilong.

As early as the Holy Mountain, when the energy in the purple dragon's body was sealed.

Zijun sealed that memory in Zilong's mind.

For today's scene.

With a happy smile on his face, Zilong stared at Sheng Cai'er with bright eyes.

Catching up with Zilong's sight, Sheng Cai'er, who was close at hand, also smiled.

In the hall of the Assassin Temple, the returning Han Qian and Ying Suifeng seemed to be discussing something.

"If that's what we think, what should we do with the child?" Shadow asked.

"Nope! Even if it is! If only he had that talent! Then take a gamble! Han Qian said with a solemn expression.

(End of chapter)