Time flickered, and half a month passed.

During this time, the first one has not changed except for an additional pendant called "Bibi Dong" around him.

As I got along, I suddenly found that this aunt was quite easy to get along with.

When she first cultivated, she also cultivated; The first time she practiced the sword, she watched.

Then he pulled the first with the first Qinglan and listened to him tell the story.

First, I also want to have a discussion with Bibi Dong to see what level he can reach now, but Bibi Dong has been dragging it on the pretext that his body has not healed.

Later, the first slowly understood.

Although Bibi Dong's two martial souls, whether they are the Death Spider Emperor or the Soul Devouring Spider Emperor, are top-notch martial souls, they are not so easy for girls to accept.

After the martial soul is possessed, it is too ugly, especially for a beauty like Bibi Dong, the contrast is too great.

After the first understanding, there was no mention of the exchange.

Bibi Dong saw that the first no longer asked to discuss with him, although he didn't know the reason, he was also relieved.

She was afraid that the appearance of the martial spirit after possession would scare the first.

The more you care about each other, the more scared you are.

Qin Feng was also there tonight, and the four of them were sitting in the courtyard eating barbecue.

After today, the first will be twelve years old.

Qin Feng and First Qinglan took out their gifts.

A close-fitting inner armor sewn from the skin of a 10,000-year-old blue water python, Qin Feng left home some time ago to kill beasts and add a guarantee to his son.

This inner armor was hand-sewn by Bibi Dong and by the first Qinglan himself.

The 10,000-year-old animal skin, too tough, was only made within ten days with the help of Bibi Dong.

After the first pick-up, he pursed his lips, didn't speak, and put the inner armor on his body.

My heart is warm.

"And me, and me!" After Qin Feng and his wife took out the gifts, Bibi Dong couldn't wait to step forward.

Her expression was slightly restrained, and the momentum of the saint returned to her body again.

The right hand was raised slightly, and a sheathed long sword appeared in his hand.

"The sword celebrity firefly, made of deep sea cold iron throughout, the sword is three feet three inches long, weighs thirteen catties and three taels, it is the work of the god craftsman Nordin, and it is a rare weapon in the world!"

"Today, this sword is given to you," Bibi said.

The first "good sword" is also solemn.

"Self is a good sword" Bibi Dong gradually entered the play.

The first couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Is this the Holy Maiden of the Martial Spirit Palace, giving people a feeling of unclear power," Qin Feng thought to himself.

The first Qinglan, who was taken by Bibi Dong to relive the sword god duel, of course understood what was going on, and looked at the two acting with amusement.

When Bibi Dong is too addicted to the sword god, the sword will be in the first hand.

The scabbard made of the skin of an unknown black soul beast is slightly heavy after being used, and a coldness penetrates people's hearts.

"The scabbard is made of the middle leather on the back of the 10,000-year-old demon whale," Bibi Dong explained.

"Sonorous!"

The first gently adjusted his breathing, and his right hand jerked out of the sheath.

If you look closely, there are several white points of light faintly on the black sword.

An immortal pointed the way, held the sword forward flatly, and the blade could not see a trace of undulation, then put the scabbard on the table and walked aside.

The left hand stretched out two fingers to make a sword finger shape, and slowly stroked the sword body from the sword grid.

Then he took back the long sword, held the sword in both hands, and practiced the basic swordsmanship one by one.

In the night, the sword seemed to blend into the night sky, and only a little fluorescence appeared around it.

"It's beautiful!" First Qinglan looked at this scene and marveled.

Familiar with his new companion, it took a while to withdraw his sword.

"How?" Bibi Dong asked.

"The sword is a good sword, but I estimate that it will take another year or two before it can be used," said the first regret.

"The sword is too long!" Qin Feng took over the words.

"Yes, the sword is divided into fast and slow, but also long and short, swordsman duel, one inch of life, one inch of death" The first sigh of emotion.

"That's it~" Bibi Dong looked a little lost.

"Thank you for the gift, I like it very much" First looked at Bibi Dong and thanked him.

"But I can't use it now~"

"Good swords are hard to find, I already have a sword in advance, saving a lot of time to find it, it's a blessing," the first comforted.

Bibi Dong thought that this was indeed the case, and he became full of vitality again.

Another few days passed.

After the first reluctantly parted with his parents, he and Bibi Dong and other members of the Wuhun Hall rushed to Wuhun City.

Tobi Bidong's blessing, the first to enjoy the treatment of a saint along the way.

It's still more comfortable, except for ~

"Good!"

"Finally killed that beast of Wan Gui!"

I don't know how many times, but every time everyone takes a break, they will spontaneously gather around the first and listen to the story.

The itinerary couldn't help but slow down, the trip that was supposed to be half a month has now been twenty days, and there are still more than twenty miles away from Wuhun City, and it is estimated that it will only arrive tomorrow.

I enjoyed it along the way, but my mouth was too tired.

With the end of the city, the crowd dispersed, the vigil of the vigil, the rest of the rest.

Bibi Dong came to the first side and sat down.

"Is the Liancheng Sword Technique in that script based on your own Sword Technique?"

"The people inside are so pitiful" Without waiting for the first answer, Bibi Dong said uncomfortably.

The first was silent.

It's almost time to Wuhun City!

The first heart became heavier and heavier, looking at Bibi Dong beside him, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

With this time of getting along, he has become more and more familiar with this cheap aunt, and the relationship is getting better and better.

It's no longer the idea of simply hugging your thighs.

The more this happens, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

Bibi Dong's future, he is clear.

But he couldn't find a way to break the game, as if it was a dead end, there was no way at all!

Yu Xiaogang! Chihiro!

"Damn it!" The first glance showed a murderous aura, holding the long sword in his hand.

"Mm-hmm, there are so many bad guys in there, if I were in there, I'd kill them all!" Bibi Dong's eyes were sinister.

From beginning to end, Bibi Dong didn't realize that what he and the first two people were talking about was not the same thing at all.

Finding that the atmosphere was too heavy, Bibi Dong began to tell the first story about the delicious food and fun in Wuhun City, as well as his good friend Yu Xiaogang.

"Yes! Then I want to take a good look at what kind of person my aunt likes is like? The first said with a faint expression.

"He's a very powerful scholar, he knows a lot, I'll introduce you to it then, hehe~" A girl who is completely in love.

As an orphan, Bibi Dong's interpersonal relationship is simple, and how can she know that the two people who hurt her the most will be the two people she likes and respects the most.

Compared with Chihiro, who is a teacher and father, and Yu Xiaogang, Bibi Dong's lover, what can he count! And what can be done?

You can't do anything on your own!

But something had to be done!

The sadness in the eyes of the first became stronger and stronger.

"What's wrong" Bibi Dong found that something was wrong and gently hugged the first.

"Homesick!" First, he held the sword tightly.

"Auntie will take care of you".

Bibi Dong remembered that the first child was just a twelve-year-old, although this child was steady and mature, after all, it was normal to be homesick for the first time so far away from home.

hugged the first hard, touched the first head and comforted.

Long

"What kind of person do you want to be after the first one?" Bibi Dong tries to distract the first.

"Is the first auxiliary system Title Douluo? First, we will definitely be able to do it," Bibi Dong then said.

"No!"

"Later—" The first paused slightly.

"I can do whatever I want!"

"Auntie~"

"Rest early ~ good night".

The first firmly broke away from Bibi Dong's embrace and came to the tent that the Wuhun Hall personnel helped set up.

Sitting on his knees, the sword intent cut his sorrows, sat on the gods, and cultivated the gods.

Only when one's divine light is perfected can one have the initial power of self-preservation.

I'm too weak!

Everything you want to do and what you want to do, you don't have the strength, even if what you say and do is right, it is wrong in the eyes of others!

Strength is the cornerstone for others to be able to sit down calmly and listen to your reasoning.

The first convergence is caused by the arrogance that arises after comprehending the sword intent.

"Can you do whatever you want?" Bibi Dong looked at the back of the first person who was far away, and he was shocked.