Xiao Ai wanted to roll her eyes, "I'm a sword spirit, I have a memory of inheritance, I said no, no, what else do you have to ask, ask them all, I'll leave here early to find the master." "Master, you are good now, how long has Xiao Aiji not been with you, you have such a thing, master, you are too inferior.

Mu Xiaoxiao saw that this mirror was a sword spirit, and it also had his taste, she originally wanted to follow the vine and find some clues about him, but now it seems that it is not the case.

"Do you really not remember what happened before?"

Xiao Ai is really speechless, what does this woman want to do? Just say anything, just don't say anything, just look at her like this, and it's still the kind of devastated look, weird.

Although it is a sword spirit, it also feels good, right?

"As I said, my memories are inherited, so there are no other masters before."

Mu Xiaoxiao still shook her head in denial, muttering in her mouth, "Impossible, impossible, impossible." ”

"Woman, let me go." Xiao Ai was speechless, she really didn't want to deal with this woman, if she wasn't bound, she really left to find the owner of this body, I really don't know, how did the master mix, and actually mixed up his own body.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Ai with a pair of deep eyes, and still spit out cold words, "As long as you tell me that your previous master, the master, is still not there, I will let me go, otherwise, you will never want to see your master in your life." "The most important thing is that maybe that soul is gone.

She has never been a soft-hearted person, and after waiting for so many years, she finally waited for a body that barely fits her.

Xiao Ai really doesn't know what to say, this woman has always said so firmly, it has a previous owner, is there really one? Why is there only this master in his memory?

"No, no, no matter how many times you ask me to say it, it's still the answer."

How can it be? How can it be? Obviously, there is his breath on it, although it is very weak, but it is still there, why doesn't it say it? Mu Xiaoxiao stared at Xiao Ai like that.

"I really don't know." Being looked at by those cold eyes, Xiao Ai shivered.

"It seems that if you don't say it, then good, I will let you never see your master again in your life." Mu Xiaoxiao's voice seemed to come from a deep place.

"I have to say it several times, this master has always been my master." Xiao Ai is also anxious, and most importantly, it doesn't know, is the master's soul okay now? Originally, the master's soul was very weak, but now that the body is separated from the soul, the soul will definitely have an accident, master, master, you must not have anything, the more you think about it, the more anxious Xiaoai becomes.

But how to get rid of this woman in front of you?

It knows that this woman is typical of oil and salt does not enter.

"Really? Do you think I'm going to believe it? ”

"Believe it or not, I've been following my master for almost 50,000 years."

"Fifty thousand years?" Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment.

"Fifty thousand years ago? 50,000 years ago? "Where was he 50,000 years ago? Where the hell is it? Why did he give his sword to another woman, why did he give it to another woman.

"I only have the memory of these 50,000 years, believe it or not, you can let me go now."

"No, no." Mu Xiaoxiao didn't get the expected answer, how could she let go of Xiaoai.

If Xiao Ai hadn't made herself weak, she wouldn't have been able to find her master at that time, so she wouldn't have rubbed shoulders with this woman.

"And what do you want?" Xiao Ai held back her anger and said word by word, but she was thinking in her heart, "Master, master, you must not have anything, you must not have anything." ”

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