I've smashed the villain again

Chapter 239

kindness?

what?

Tang Zhou raised his hand blankly.

This spirit weapon has just been born as a spirit weapon. Although it doesn't have much consciousness, I can feel how coveted I am in this plane.

Therefore, he was very cautious in choosing the master. After Yun Jiu had been with him for so long, he had no intention of recognizing Yun Jiu as the master.

But the actions and fights between Tang Zhou and Yu Mo just now caused it to subconsciously feel a sense of crisis.

So I checked the one with the highest cultivation base here, and rushed up to recognize the master and save myself.

Although I don't know Tang Zhou's specific cultivation.

Weapons with witty spirits are hard to come by, and most people would not refuse them.

Thinking like this, the little folding fan moved very fast, wanting to fall into the arms of the little master with joy.

Tang Zhou raised his hand just now, but he still hasn't figured out what's going on.

The silver-blue long sword that was originally hanging at the waist hummed suddenly, as if offended, it slipped out of the scabbard with a swish.

The small folding fan subconsciously paused in the air.

Watching the long sword slowly shift towards the direction, the next second, it turned around and ran away.

Mo Fan: Longevity! !The spirit sword kills the fan! ! !

The spirit sword sensed Mo Fan's attempt to escape, and followed him very quickly. However, Tang Zhou's spirit sword had been born as a sword soul for a long time, but he was usually taciturn and didn't make any movement.

And the ink fan is just born with wisdom.

He didn't realize that Tang Zhou's spirit sword followed behind it unhurriedly. It went faster when it was faster, and it slowed down instantly when it was slower.

So the people around could only watch the two spirit weapons chasing in the air blankly.

Tang Zhou raised his brows, glanced at the scabbard pinned to his waist, and knew that it was the weapon spirit of the original owner of the sword. Feeling that his master was going to be robbed, he came out to scare other weapon spirits, because he was already with this spirit. The sword established a contract, so the faint sound of the ink fan flying and crying could still be heard.

Feeling that his handsome opening was interrupted, Tang Zhou pressed his temple and said, "Qinghui."

After Tang Zhou opened his mouth, the spirit sword that was chasing the ink fan stopped, then turned around, swiped towards Tang Zhou, and slipped into the scabbard neatly.

The ink fan over there breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a moment, looked around, and found that his suitable human race seemed to be the only one he had been following, and that one seemed to be on the side of that big boss.

So without any further hesitation, it turned into a ray of light and flew into Yun Jiu's eyebrows.

Recognize the Lord.

There was silence all around, and everything just happened so fast that people couldn't react at all.

Everyone looked blankly at the sword on Tang Zhou's waist.

The sharp aura that flashed across the sword just now disappeared in an instant, and it seemed ordinary again to others.

But this is a spirit weapon with a sword soul.

A spiritual weapon that can chase the ink fan around.

That is to say, it has a weapon soul that is stronger than the ink fan.

And the name of this sword is Qinghui.

The sword of Tang Zhou, the young master of Yunshi Xianmen, is also called Qinghui.

Such a powerful spirit sword with the same name should not exist...

Everyone's expressions are a little confused.

Tang Zhou turned his eyes sideways, and coldly glanced at the few people floating in the air who were restrained by him, and walked slowly to Yu Mo, and said to those people, "What's the difference? Come on, tell me Listen to me?"

It was still the plain girlish voice, but it fell on their ears like a thunderbolt.

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