Feeling the suppression of blood from the little master, Xiao Jianjian almost wanted to cry, and his ears twitched.

He hurriedly explained: "Connecting with the little master's consciousness requires the consumption of Xuan power, and I have a little Xuan power, which can only support a little time. ”

"100 million points?" No matter what he said, Sui Bao remained skeptical.

Obviously, since Xiaojian followed her, he has always told the truth and done his duty.

But I don't know why, she always feels that Xiao Jianjian has something to hide from her, and it is very serious, and she knows that she will be very angry in the future.

Xiao Jianjian was really crying now, and said aggrievedly: "Woo woo, it's unreasonable, no one believes the truth these days." ”

He looked up at Sui Bao and complained, "Little master." Since you don't believe me, why did you bring me back in the first place, it's better to let me die outside! ”

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, and Xiao Jianjian cried even more sadly.

Old Man Ning and Ning Tingchen were speechless when they stood next to them.

Who would believe it, they watched a pig drama for free without spending money.

Not to mention, the acting is pretty good, a little bit like it's real.

Old Man Ning held his cane with both hands, looked at it happily, and put on a posture of watching a good show.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his movements, Xiao Jianjian secretly gritted his teeth and made a note in his heart.

This little old man laughed at him, didn't he? Okay, when the little master goes back in the future, he has to sue well!

As for now......

If he dares to say that this old man is not good, he doesn't know if the little master will cry angrily, he will definitely be beaten and cry, and it is not good for anyone to come and persuade him.

Xiao Jianjian was really sad to cry, and Sui Bao, who also listened to the accusations, was a little weak-hearted, and patted his back lightly with his little hand, "Don't cry, it's already ugly, and it's even uglier if you cry again." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Jianjian's eyes widened suddenly.

Ugly? I think that the little master has praised him more than once after turning into a human form, Yushu is in the wind, and he is suave, and he doesn't know how many little girls he will harm after he goes out.

How long has it been?

In just a few hundred years, he has become an ugly thing in the mouth of the little master?

The more Xiao Jianjian thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved, his eyes widened and he wanted to say something, but suddenly his four legs stretched out, and he didn't move.

"Fourth brother, hurry, the little sword qi has fainted!" With the last experience, the year treasure has already had experience.

She hurriedly handed the tight little sword in her arms to Ning Yuanhang, her little face full of helplessness.

Not to mention her, Ning Yuanhang's mood at the moment was also extremely speechless.

Isn't that embarrassing?

Let him, a doctor who graduated from a famous medical university, rob other veterinarians of their jobs, and say that he must not be laughed at by his peers?

Although he scolded and scolded in his heart, Ning Yuanhang's movements were not ambiguous, and he hurriedly walked into the house with the small sword in his arms with stiff limbs.

The old god sighed on the ground, walked over and took Old Man Ning's hand, and asked, "Grandpa, do you think Xiao Jianjian will lie to me?" ”

"Probably not." Thinking of Xiao Jianjian's attitude towards Sui Bao, the old man smiled and said, "Don't forget, you are his master, and the sword spirit cannot betray the master." ”

The little milk group was even more confused when they heard it, and blurted out: "Why? Does betrayal mean betrayal? ”

Old Man Ning nodded and explained: "According to the codex left by the masters of the Xuanmen Dynasty, the sword spirit is the spirit body that the sword worn by the cultivation power absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is the sword spirit.

The relationship between the sword spirit and its master is like that of a fish that cannot do without water.

Unless the master takes the initiative to remove the bond between the two, even if the master wants the life of the sword spirit, they can only give it unconditionally. ”

"It's not fair." Sui Bao frowned and listened to the whole process, and expressed his opinion.

She didn't understand a lot of big truths, but from what her grandfather had just said, the sword spirit sounded too pitiful.

"They can't choose their own masters, and they don't even have the final say on their own lives, which is too pitiful."

Listening to Sui Bao's words, Old Man Ning lost his mind for a moment.

He always felt that there must have been some great power in these words, and he had thought so.

Perhaps, he did not treat the sword spirit as a slave to the call, calling and drinking without pity, but treating him as his own brother or sister or friend.

It's a pity that with the changes of the times, now the Xuanmen is in decline, and the few people in the Xuanmen know a little bit of fur, and dare to come out with a peachwood sword to deceive.

Even Jin Pixiu, who he had always looked down on, has now become the president of the Xuanmen Association, not to mention the goods that can't be put on the table.

Not to mention now, even a hundred years ago, it is rare for a Xuanmen monk to wear a sword, let alone a sword spirit derived.

Therefore, how the sword spirit and the master got along at the beginning, I am afraid that only the people back then knew best.

However, with Xiao Jianjian's temperament, being able to live until now can at least prove that his former master was a good-tempered person.

Just when Old Man Ning was struggling with how to tactfully and shamelessly say that he didn't know, he listened to the little granddaughter beside him and said in a milky voice: "Grandpa, Sui Bao doesn't want to be like that, Xiao Jianjian is a good friend of Sui Bao!" ”

The old man smiled with relief, nodded and said, "Suibao is a good child, and grandpa is proud of you." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something, and his smile stiffened slightly.

When Jin Pixiu showed him the treasure at the bottom of the box, he said that the sword spirit recognized the master, and if the master passed away, the sword spirit would also fall into a deep sleep and eventually die due to the exhaustion of spiritual power.

Xiao Jian Jian has been sleeping for hundreds of years, and countless people in the Xuanmen have tried before, but they can't even pick it up like him, let alone let Xiao Jian Jian recognize the Lord again.

But as soon as he woke up, he directly recognized Sui Bao as the master.

Could it be ......

No, he had to find time to talk to Xiao Jianjian.