"How so?"

Dead Mo muttered to himself, he tried to lift his feet and walk, and found that his control of his body was indeed not as proficient as before. However, this unproficiency was only temporary, and as he became active, his control of his body gradually returned.

"It seems to be a conscious cause. "I have just undergone a radical change in my consciousness, and these changes may be the cause of my jerky control over my body.

Thinking about this, Dead Xiao Mo stood in place and groaned, and then took steps towards the mountain. Although he already knew that there was only one sword platform on it, and there was nothing on the sword platform except for thirteen swords of different shapes, but his father once said that he had pulled out one of the thirteen swords in the first place, so he was able to leave, and now it seems that he had to pull out a sword in order to leave.

Although the sword mountain is high, it didn't take much time to reach the top of the mountain, looking at the sword platform in front of him that was less than twenty square meters, and a different style of divine swords was inserted on it, and the dead Xiao Mo's heart couldn't help but fluctuate. Because he had sword intent fused with his consciousness, Xiao Mo could clearly feel the fierce aura emanating from these divine swords. He was sure that each of these swords was no worse than the Xuanwu sword he had used in his dream.

These swords are all very strangely shaped, one is three feet wide, one is as narrow as a thumb, one is more than two feet long, one is only one foot short, one is as clear as jade, and one is like rotten wood. Eventually, Dead Mo's gaze stopped on a divine sword with a scabbard.

The scabbard is a little closer to the hilt, and the word "Yi" is engraved on it, and the dead Xiaomo remembers that his father's stone sword is engraved with the word "love", and then look at the other eleven handles, they are also engraved with other words in the seven emotions and six desires.

He reached out and grabbed the sheathed sword, and pulled it out, and the sheathed sword was immediately pulled out by him. Before he could react, the world composed of swords around him suddenly feathered into pieces, and the sword world returned to nothingness before his eyes.

In front of me is still the courtyard of Gongsun Green Calyx, in the courtyard Gongsun Green Calyx is engrossed in playing the piano, like the green onion root jade fingers dancing briskly on the strings, every time you pluck it, you can bring a string of beautiful music.

Dead Xiao Mo raised his hands, and his heart moved, and suddenly the sheathed divine sword appeared on his hands, and he gently held it. It seems that everything he has just experienced is true, his father did not lie to him, the sword world is real, and he can be sure that the entrance to the sword world must be in the space where this courtyard is located.

The sound of Gongsun Lucalyx's piano continued, but Xiao Mo was no longer in the mood to continue listening, his toes were lightly tapped, and his body was like a soft feather slowly falling from the roof.

Back in his room, Deceased Xiao Mo held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and the scabbard with his left hand, only to hear the sound of "Qiang", and there was no sword body under the hilt!

Dead Xiao Mo frowned, he took a closer look, and found that this one was not without a sword body, but a transparent sword body, as thin as a cicada's wings, and it was rare to see it with the naked eye if he didn't observe it carefully. With a wave of his right hand, he heard a "pop" sound, and the only table in the room was split in half by him.

Dead Xiao Mo nodded lightly, "Produced by the Sword Realm, it must be a high-quality product!"

He put the sword back into its sheath, and with a thought, the sword disappeared from his eyes again.

"Tuk Tuk!"

At that moment, there was a knock at the door.

"Who?"

"Dead son, it's me. Zhou Youniang's voice came from outside the door.

Dead Xiaomo walked to the door and opened the door, and Zhou Youniang's delicate face suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" died Xiao Mo frowned.

Seeing his expression, a trace of gloom flashed on Zhou Youniang's originally smiling face, but she concealed it well, so the dead Xiaomo, who didn't pay close attention, didn't notice it at all.

"Dead son, when I entered the valley that day, I was accidentally stabbed by the love flower, and I was poisoned by the love flower, I have to be guided by you, and I have been helped by Miss Huang's sister and brother these days, and now my poison has been cleared a lot, I am here to thank you!" Although the dead Xiao Mo didn't seem to welcome her, Zhou Youniang still maintained the smile on her face and explained to him.

"If you want to completely eliminate the poison of the love flower, it will take at least a few months, and the poison of the love flower you are in is not deep, but if you want to eradicate it, it is better to continue to stay here, and wait for a month to be full, and then you can decide whether to go or leave it. ”

As soon as these words came out, it meant that Xiao Mo hoped that she would continue to stay here and clear the residual poison before leaving. Zhou Youniang is a smart woman, so after hearing this, the smile on her face became even better, and she only listened to her words: "Thank you for the deceased son's concern, the young lady will stay here according to what the deceased son said, and continue to remove the residual poison, but ......"

She pursed her lips at this, and hesitated for the rest of the words, but she didn't know how to speak.

Dead Xiaomo glanced at her with his gaze and said casually: "If you have something to say, you can say it directly." ”

"Miss Huang just told me that they were going to leave the valley in three days, and you said that the Broken Intestine Grass needs to be used to prescribe medicine with internal force in order to have a special effect of detoxification, and when they leave, Fluttershy and I are weak women who don't have any effort, but we don't know what to do in the next three days......

After saying this, her eyes swept lightly over the dead Xiao Mo, and the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.

Dead Xiao Mo lowered his eyelids, and it was enough for a while before he replied: "I know, you will come to me then." ”

After speaking, he took a step back, and was about to close the door with both hands, when Zhou Youniang suddenly stretched out her hands to resist his closing momentum, and said, "Slow down!"

Dead Xiaomo looked up at her: "What else is the matter?"

"Dead son, I don't know why the dead son hates me?"

"Hate you?" Dead Xiao Mo looked at her strangely and asked, "You said I hate you?"

Zhou Youniang didn't speak, just nodded aggrievedly.

"Miss Zhou may have a misunderstanding about Zaixia," Xiao Mo saw this, so he explained: "Miss Zhou has never felt disgusted, but Miss Zhou has always been like this, if there is something offended, please don't blame the girl!"

After that, he didn't care what Zhou Youniang thought, with a little force on his hand, he still closed the door even though Zhou Youniang put her hands against the door leaf.

Looking at the closed door, Zhou Youniang couldn't help but feel lost, she felt from the beginning that Dead Xiao Mo seemed to be a little deliberately avoiding her, she didn't know why Dead Xiao Mo would treat her like this, she didn't remember that the two had met before, since they were both new acquaintances, why would he be different from him?

Zhou Youniang couldn't figure it out, she wanted to ask this question from the beginning, but she chose to give up several times when it came to the end, this time she finally mustered up the courage to say it, but she didn't expect that Xiao Mo didn't tell her why.

Forget it! Since he didn't want to say it, why did he bother to get to the bottom of it? Maybe he had his own reasons! After thinking it through, Zhou Youniang turned around and left.

(For more information, see the next breakdown)

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