Can you imagine an old guy with a handful of snot and tears hugging your legs and being coquettish; can you imagine that this old guy from Longzhong is wiping his snot and tears on Ye Fei's pants; can you imagine that this old guy with dragon bell has incredible strength, and he can't break free with Ye Fei's divine power.

If you can imagine this, then fortunately, you already have a clear understanding of Ye Fei's embarrassing situation now.

He is helpless, but unfortunately there is no way to ask for help.

"Alright, alright, get up. Ye Fei could only compromise.

"You promised to take me as an apprentice?" The old man raised his head excitedly, because the snot ejaculated from the excitement almost stuck to Ye Fei's face, and the latter leaned back again and again, full of horror and said: "You are so much older than me, I can't take you as an apprentice." ”

"En......" The old man was coquettish, disgusting and messy, "If you don't agree, I won't get up." ”

"Listen to me and stand up for me. Ye Fei was really unbearable, and couldn't help but get angry, "Stand up, such an adult, it's not disgusting." ”

Lao Xia really worshipped Ye Fei as a Buddha, and when he saw Ye Fei angry, he stood up and put on a posture of listening to the teaching.

"Whether it's a human or a demon, the way you look now is really too different from my age, I can't take you as an apprentice. Without waiting for Lao Xia to interject, Ye Fei accentuated his tone and said, "But...... You can't take disciples, but you can take them with you. Bai Yu and I's ultimate goal is to enter Shu to become immortals, after becoming immortals, it is natural to have a fairy sword of your own, since you think you are a sword spirit, then become my fairy sword, day and night. ”

"You want me to confess you as Lord. Lao Xia couldn't help but hesitate, the sword psychic, like Shou Jian, Wang Jian and other top fairy swords, its sword spirit has a strong consciousness, but after all, it is still necessary to abide by the rules of the divine sword inheritance that circulates between heaven and earth, after all, it is necessary to choose the master and serve, like Lao Xia, a sword spirit who can rely on his own consciousness to control the fate is absolutely unheard of, and because of this, he is very resistant to such a thing as choosing the master and serving.

However, singing this hobby, no, career. It is definitely his weakness, Ye Fei has eaten this weakness, so he has nothing to fear. He refused to accept apprentices, and proposed that Lao Xia become his own fairy sword, and only after recognizing himself as the master could he teach carefully.

Lao Xia was hesitating, making trade-offs, choosing between career and freedom, he was originally going to leave this place, and he successfully drove many people who were unwilling to take him out of this place crazy, but when it was time to leave, he was extremely reluctant.

He has been in this land for hundreds of years, and every grass and tree here is familiar, and they are all inseparable like calluses on his body, and he is really reluctant to separate.

There were tears in Lao Xia's eyes.

Regarding the multifaceted expression of this flower demon, Ye Fei was really speechless. After being silent for a long time, he urged a little impatiently: "Think about it, we have to go." ”

"I'm with you. Lao Xia chased after him, "Anyway, I'm different from other fairy swords, if I go with you, I will go with you." ”

"It's different from other fairy swords, what do you mean" Ye Fei keenly smelled the danger.

"I'm the greatest singer in the world, and of course I'm not like them. Since the meeting, Lao Xia's eyes have revealed cunning for the first time.

Ye Fei saw him smiling and groaning, looking like he had no silver three hundred taels here, and couldn't help but say, "Forget it, let's wait until Shushan receives formal training, you can do what you like now." ”

"Hey, hey, hey. Teacher. ”

"Call me Ye Gongzi. Ye Fei said in disgust, "Hurry up and turn into a sword, we're going to hit the road." ”

"Howler. The dazzling light flickered, and Lao Xia's body gradually turned into nothingness, turning into the appearance of a "sword".

Fang Baiyu laughed when he saw this, Ye Fei's eyes widened, he held the hilt of the sword and put it in front of his eyes and said, "Is there any mistake, it's really a foil." ”

"Foil, of course. ”

"It can't be all flowers. "Where the eyes fell, the blade of the sword was completely filled with roses, and there was no sharp murderous aura of the sword.

"Well, since you dislike it, then I'll change my appearance. "The light flickered, the flowers disappeared, fused, and became blades, old-fashioned, rusty, soft, wet.

"This ...... This can also be called a sword, can this cut off a tree, it takes a lot of effort to chop wood. Ye Fei was annoyed.

"No, no, the tree and I are our family, you can't cut down the tree. Lao Xia's voice came from the sword.

"Are you trying to coax me? Ye Feihu shook it suspiciously, "If you want to lie to me, don't expect to get my teaching." ”

"Don't dare, absolutely not. Lao Xia righteously promised, "Flowers are my true state, and I have sword intent because I was a swordsman in my previous life when I died in the sea of flowers." After all these years of solitude, the sword intent left by that swordsman has also worn away with the years, and I can only appear in the form of this petal now. ”

"You're really useless. Ye Fei shook his head helplessly, "When I get to Shushan, I must change to a domineering and exposed fairy sword, hahaha." ”

"Immortal Sword?" Lao Xia snickered, "I'm afraid not." ”

Ye Fei shook his head again and again, "Originally, I wanted to drop blood to do a ritual or something like what was written in the romance, look at your useless appearance, hey, forget it, just use a cloth to wrap your back and bluff people." ”

"That's not going to work. Lao Xia said, "I am a flower spirit, and I have to absorb fresh air when I sleep." ”

"You're so ugly, you can't embarrass me on a sunny day. ”

"You're just embarrassed, let's become that flowery, it's better to look better. ”

"Don't. I don't know, I think I'm a playboy. ”

"I've got to breathe anyway. ”

"I'm going to wrap it, what can you do, you are my sword, you have to listen to me. ”

", I only listen to myself, idiot. The light flashed again, the blade transformed, and Lao Xia appeared out of thin air.

Fang Baiyu took a step forward, blocked Ye Fei behind him, and said vigilantly: "The powerful soul attached to the blade is the foundation of the immortal sword, even if the sword soul manifests an entity, the blade will never disappear." What kind of beast are you? ”