"There really is such a song...... "Sword Spirit was still addicted to it, and he also hummed along with Han Xiao's rhythm.

Han Xiao was also drunk......

Sword Spirit actually likes to drink songs......

Whether she is singing songs and killing people in the future is extremely strange when you think about it.

Lei Ling has been trapped for a long time and likes to go out and see the world.

However, what about Sword Spirit.

Maybe it's because she has followed her master to a lot of places, and she doesn't like to see the world anymore, but likes to sing......

It is said that one kind of rice raises a hundred kinds of people.

However, the machine spirit also has a different personality, and it can be regarded as Han Xiao's knowledge.

According to the form of the little girl in white, needless to say, she must be a very high-level machine spirit.

She is very strong, however, her current strength is far less strong than Lei Ling'er.

Otherwise, Han Xiao would not have spent so much time with her.

It's just that the situation of singing and fighting to the death at the same time, the singing does not stop, and the fighting does not stop is very discordant.

Sword Spirit was strong before.

However, now it is obvious that Han Xiao is more proud, playing the piano and singing again.

The initiative to fight or not to fight is still in his hands.

Jian Lingyang begged Han Xiao, but Han Xiao ignored her.

Because, before this, Han Xiao had said that he wanted to leave, but the sword spirit refused to let him, and he insisted on enslaving Han Xiao and wanted to accept him as a sword slave.

Now it's a report and a report.

At present, although Han Xiao has the upper hand on the surface, he really doesn't know who will kill the deer in such a way.

Therefore, it is not Han Xiao's purpose to consume all the time.

"Do you like to hear it?" Han Xiao stopped and asked Sword Spirit.

"Not bad. The song is a good song, but your singing voice is not good, and it will be better than you if I sang it. Sword Spirit said.

"Then you sing. ”

"Sing it, it's not me who blows, it's definitely better than you. "The sword spirit really sang it.

sang all the songs that Han Xiao had drunk.

Sure enough, the singing voice was a thousand times sweeter than Han Xiao, and after singing, he looked at Han Xiao proudly: "How is it?"

"Yes, it's good to sing. Han Xiao had just silently accompanied her before.

"You play the piano well, and I really like you more and more. ”

"All said, don't say you love me when I'm lonely. Han Xiao said lightly.

"Do you love you? You want to be beautiful. I will be your king, and you will be my slave and not my lover. Sword Spirit said.

"Lover, you are a sword spirit, can you know what a lover is?" Han Xiao said with a smile.

"Don't think that the sword spirit doesn't understand the feelings of living beings, before my master loved his lover to death, I was so moved to see it. Don't doubt it, I know, definitely a lot more than you, ignorant boy, huh. ”

"My brother has become a brat, huh. "I used to call my brother, but now I can change my words faster than turning a book.

"If you surrender, you are still my brother, if you don't surrender, you can't even be a boy, I will skin you and let you be my toy. "Sword Spirit said it very domineering this time.

"Toys, heh......" Han Xiao couldn't help but smile when he thought of a woman's toy. However, he did not say anything more, but played the harp again and hummed a song.

Doesn't Sword Spirit like to listen to songs, then, sing her another song.

Pig, you have two holes in your nose

When you have a cold, you still have a snot cow cow

Pig, you have dark eyes

I can't see the edge when I look at it

Pig, your ears are so big

I can't hear me scolding you for being stupid

Pig, your tail is curly and curly

It turns out that running and jumping are inseparable from it

oh

Pig head, pig brain, pig body, pig tail

A good doll who has never been a picky eater

Sleep until three strokes in the sun every day

Never brush your teeth and never fight

Pig, your belly is so bulging

At first glance, you can tell that you can't stand the suffering of life

Pig, your skin is so white

In his previous life, he must have invested in a rich and noble family

oh

Legend has it that your ancestors had an eight-nail rake

The fortune teller said that he hit the peach blossom

When I see a beautiful girl, I giggle

No blushing, no fear

Pig head, pig brain, pig body, pig tail

A good doll who has never been a picky eater

Sleep until three strokes in the sun every day

Never brush your teeth and never fight

oh

Legend has it that your ancestors had an eight-nail rake

The fortune teller said that he hit the peach blossom

When I see a beautiful girl, I giggle

No blushing, no fear

"Boy, what kind of song is this? Listening to this song, the rhythm of the sword spirit was quite bright, but Han Xiao's expression was not quite right.

""Song of the Pig, specially for you, is very cute. Han Xiao said with a smile.

"Pig ...... The song is pretty good, the style is very bright, and it is very active...... Wait, Song of the Pigs, bastard, who's the pig you're scolding?"

"I didn't curse, oh, I gave it to you, the song of the pig, is it good?"

"Bastard!" Sword Spirit is just obsessed with listening to songs, but she's not stupid. Isn't this a turn around and scolding her for being a pig?

This time, she was really angry.

The shot was very ruthless, and the sword spirit after the rampage, even the three spirit treasures of the Lingbao broadsword, the Lingbao giant axe, and the Lingbao spear worked hard to defend with all their might.

Han Xiao had no choice but to make a move, blocking the sword spirit from passing through the sword qi of the defensive net.

And the Thunder Battleship, seeing that the situation was not good, immediately turned from attack to defense, turned the barrel and giant sword, attacked the sword qi, and protected Han Xiao's safety.

"Don't be angry......"

", I'm so smart, I hate it when people call me a pig. Only my master can say that I am stupid, you can't, no one! ”

Don't be angry, don't be angry......

Life is like a play, because of fate, we get together.

It is not easy to help each other grow old, whether it should be cherished more.

Why bother to lose your temper over trivial things, and think about it in retrospect.

I am not angry when others are angry, and there is no one to replace me when I am angry.

If I am angry, I will be happy with anyone, and it will be painful and laborious.

Neighbors and relatives should not compare, and the trivial matters of children and grandchildren will be left to him.

Endure hardships and pleasures together, and the gods envy good partners.

"Bastard, do you want to piss me off? I'll hack you to death first......"