"Sister purple, if I know that you have been helping him secretly, I will be moved to death." Little orange looked at the figure of Longyun three in the bamboo forest and said sincerely. And the side of the small purple silent but not language, just indifferently should sentence, "let''s go."


    The swaying wind of the bamboo forest, in a pair of gifted scholars and beauties in the difference, full of sorrow, "childe, don''t you go with Dou er for a while?" Fu Feng Dou asked with tears in his eyes. She just wanted Long Yun to see her strongest side. A killer can only have one side. Even when Long Yun just silently refused, Fu Feng Dou didn''t show any sadness.


    Long Yun saw it in his eyes, but he didn''t say anything. He just rubbed the brain melon seeds that rubbed the small lock, and said with a relaxed and comfortable face, "when the young master finds his sister Wan''er, we''ll go to see you and your old man together. Then he dares to say that my smile is the same as that wretched uncle, and I won''t forgive you."


    At this time, the small lock looked up at Long Yun''s eyes and asked calmly, "big brother, who is Wan''er?" Long Yun knows that this little guy is spying on his inner thoughts again. If everything is known by you, where is the old face of the God of war? It''s estimated that she will find the crooked girl''s paper, and then suddenly come up with a sentence of disrespect for the old. It''s really embarrassing.


    Long Yun can only reply calmly, "if you want to know, first answer the elder brother''s questions. Can you know every word in his heart?" The thief''s eyes of the small lock turned for a moment, and he said with a smile, "what you should know, naturally know, what you shouldn''t know, will be forgotten by the small lock itself, such as..."


    Hearing this, Long Yun quickly covers the small lock''s mouth and indicates that Fu Feng Dou can go home. Seeing that Fu Feng Dou''s figure is gradually fading, Long Yun is relieved and leads the little devil out of the bamboo forest.


    There are always one or two moments when Long Yun feels that the little lock looks a bit like Wan''er in his childhood memory. After all, Long Yun occupies this body, so the time he really spent with Wan''er is only a year of rebirth.


    If you want to really calculate, it''s the time before the imperial city. However, Long Yun knows that Wan''er and xiaosuotou are very similar in ability. Wan''er has the most pure Qi, while xiaosuotou is a pure spiritual body. Although their final emphasis is different, they can see through a person''s inner nature without exception, just as long Yun''s black and white pupil can see through anyone''s essence and fortune It''s a truth.


    "Big brother, I''m hungry." Xiaosuotou will learn the charm of Fufeng sinus to tell him about hunger. Long Yun is really in a trance for a while, and the beauty doesn''t leave.


    He can''t help muttering to himself that although the little lock is still young, his talent in this aspect is not bad at all. At that time, he just watched Dou Er do it once, and now he can be much more enchanting than those prostitutes in yuanyanglou, who are full of beauty.


    It''s just a pity that this little lock would rather die than take a bath. Her dirty clothes make her lose a lot of points. Coupled with the shackles on her hands and feet, Long Yun believes that if she walks with her, she won''t pass many states and counties, and will be stopped. Do you still want to swagger to eat? At present, we can only find some game to fill the belly of xiaoluotou before making plans.


    "Big brother, I don''t eat that kind of food." Small lock continued to read what Longyun thought, and then said.


    After Long Yun listens, Leng for a while, do not eat what kind of thing? He was still worried about the fact that it was almost impossible to find game on the northern boundary of Longwu mainland at the time of winter. After thinking about it for a while, long Yuncai came to realize that this little lock was a pure spiritual body and he didn''t eat ordinary food.


    "You eat this?" Long Yun gestured with the medicinal materials that he usually feeds sweet potatoes. After looking at the small lock, he shook his head and put his finger in his mouth. Wei Qu said, "I want to eat big brother."


    "Fucker! Eat me? Look, I won''t eat you first! " After hearing this, Long Yun was shocked and angry.


    Long Yun looks at xiaosuotou''s crying eyes and then calms down. Maybe she just feels the strength of my soul. That''s what she says. Tongyanwuji, tongyanwuji! Long Yun comforts himself like this, and doesn''t entangle with the small lock any more.


    As long Yun walks, he stares at the shackles of the small lock. He can''t even cut Xia Yu''s sword. He once again doubts the blade of his magic weapon. What a rotten thing!


    The only place that made Longyun feel that Xiayu sword was useful was in the sand sea dreamland. It could infuse his own thoughts, because it was difficult for any magic weapon or even individual holy weapon to do it.


    There are so many weapons in the world that only a few of them have touched Long Yun. Especially after Long Yun reached the state of great harmony between heaven and earth, he seldom used his weapons to help him fight.


    In addition to Long Yun''s sword, which won him the name of "Sword Fairy" in his previous life, but now it is possessed by Wu Tian. There is also the demon gun owned by Chen Hai, the demon king in the army! It''s made of innumerable resentment spirits. Even the heart of the LORD God may be affected by it. It''s the first of the ten most dangerous weapons.


    Thinking about the magic weapon of the previous life, and comparing with the present Xiayu, Long Yun wanted to leave it in the pit several times.


    "Big brother, I''m so hungry! May I touch your sword? " Asked the little lock, looking frantic.Long Yun angrily throws the sword to xiaoketou. When she picks up the hilt of the sword, a light streamer appears on the sword.


    Although it is very weak, it is still seen by Longyun. Longyun''s experience tells him that if the magic weapon blade is different, it means that it is affected by the outside world.


    Because the small lock is pure spiritual body? Or something else? See that layer of streamer gradually become a strong light, and Long Yun feel small lock now body almost empty.


    He supported the wound and launched a light sweep. In an instant, he came between the two. He quickly took Xia Yu''s sword from the small lock. The small lock finally collapsed and sat on the ground, muttering to himself, "big brother, I really want to sleep. I''m so sleepy."


    Long Yun knew that she had just been forced to take away her mental power by Xia Yujian, because the small lock itself was just a spiritual body, which would kill her.


    Long Yun quickly picked up the soul forging formula to help xiaoketou recover. With the sweat on Long Yun''s forehead, xiaoketou''s face gradually regained its rudeness. This meeting had gone to sleep safely. Long Yun could only spread his resentment on Xia Yu''s sword.


    Just about to break out, he was surprised to find that the sword of Xia Yu had changed dramatically after it streamed on the cloth. The whole body of the sword began to flow with dark red luster, and the two ends of the sword were making sounds from beginning to end.


    Long Yun could clearly see that the blade of the sword became thinner, just like the blunt sword opened, and even the air flowing slowly was cut into countless slender lines.


    This is the static state of the sword of Xia Yu. Not only that, the symbol representing the blade level of the sword of Xia Yu has also changed. The weapon has been upgraded into a treasure, and the dark red streamer on the sword has been attached to the body of the sword, and there is no sign of retreat. This makes the sword of Xia Yu look much more attractive than those artifact and holy weapon.


    Long Yun was surprised to see the change of xiayujian''s advanced level. Xiayujian could be advanced! Is it enough to feed it soul power? Long Yun can''t wait to give him the strength of his soul that he hasn''t recovered yet. If he can have a holy weapon at the moment, isn''t it the same as chopping melons and cutting vegetables to deal with the old monsters in the three immortals mansion?


    Just when Long Yun wants to spend his soul power to let Xia Yujian absorb it, he finds that the surface of Xia Yujian has not made any more waves. Even Long Yun guides part of the spiritual power of the little lock in his sleep, and the result is the same. What''s the matter?


    Perhaps it was the traction of Long Yun, and the little lock woke up vaguely and said, "big brother, I feel your sword crying. I can feel its sadness."


    Long Yun has a black thread, and Xia Yu''s sword is still sad. Do you blame me for throwing it away? I''m just sad. What''s the matter with you going up one level? Put down the stall?


    Now that I can''t figure it out, let''s talk about it later, "little lock, you open your hands and feet, and this time I''ll cut it again and again, and I''ll get this rotten sword back to the furnace at once." The little lock threw up her tongue, because she was sitting on the ground and wearing a rotten skirt. After opening her hands and feet, Long Yun did not know where to look. The pink spring light made the old face of Longyun red. At the moment, she picked up Xia Yujian and chained it to the chain.


    The chain split in an instant. At that moment, Long Yun didn''t come out happy, because he was shocked by the hands and feet of the small lock. The width of his wrist and ankle was so thin that it was only the size of foreskin. Long Yun subconsciously asked the small lock, "does it hurt?"


    After listening to this, xiaoluotou rushes into Longyun''s arms. Longyun feels his petite body in his arms, which is not enough for him to think about. He quickly pulls the xiaoluotou away, because at this time, Longyun''s clothes have been stained by xiaoluotou''s nose and tears.


    Long Yun turned to smile and said, "big brother wants to treat his own secret injuries. You just wait around big brother and don''t run around." Small lock after listening, eyes some decline, also had a little decision.


    It''s a long and painful process to cure the dark wound, but for a medicine immortal, it''s just refining one or two precious pills. Within a little time, Long Yun entered the stage of breathing adjustment.


    At this time, the advanced Xia Yu sword suddenly gave out bursts of hissing sound. Only Long Yun knew that the sword had gradually become self-conscious. It was lonely and unwilling. He hoped that Long Yun could face it squarely!