Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

[Forging a small thing, it doesn’t take time]

[I remember that I have never met Ye Zhiwei, how did she know that my surname is Lu]

[Did you hear what others said at Liuguang Lake? ]

Lao Liu system guesses.

[To be on the safe side, check her out]

[No sir, heroine, you should also check it]

[Are you going or not? If not, I will beat up Le Zhengyan and increase his blackening value by more than 100,000 yuan]

Le Zhengyan, who was lying comfortably, sat up suddenly and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

No, Lu Xingyan, you better be fine!

[You are cruel enough! Just go, check, check, heroine, you also check, you think you are a domineering president]

He didn't want to admit that he was indeed threatened.

Lao Liu System murmured while looking for Ye Zhiwei's information.

Lu Xingyan said that forging small things is really small things.

A sword that is only three centimeters long, and its grade is Lu Xingyan’s exclusive pseudo-immortal level.

She raised her hand and stabbed blindly at the hairpin palace with her sword. If Le Zhengyan hadn't been able to dodge quickly, she would have been stabbed through the heart with the sword.

"Junior brother, come on, I'll give you a mini sword." Lu Xingyan said excitedly.

Le Zhengyan looked at the mini sword with mixed emotions.

What was touching was that even though he had become smaller, Lu Xingyan still forged a sword that suited him, hoping to make him happy.

What's depressing is that it's really nice to be nice to him, but every time you're nice to him, it's accompanied by all kinds of outrageous behaviors. Why is it so disconnected?

If he hadn't been able to hide quickly just now, then this sword would not have been a weapon given to him, but a tool to bury him.

Reaching out to take the sword into the palace, Le Zhengyan stroked the sharp sword body and liked it more and more.

If he had this sword when he assassinated Feng Yuzhe, why would he still be alive now?

"Thank you, senior sister, I like it very much." Le Zhengyan said with a smile.

He didn't care. Even if he was almost stabbed to death by Lu Xingyan with this sword, he would still die on the top of Lu Xingyan's head. The bad luck would not kill her!

"Senior brother, you're awake." Feng Yuzhe's surprised voice came from below.

Lu Xingyan turned around and saw Jiang Zhiyou with a blue face and a stiff and straight body rising slowly from the ground.

She held her sword and retreated silently, not forgetting to pick up the straw basket containing Feng Yuzhe this time.

"Senior Brother Feng, do you have a problem with your eyes as you become smaller? Is it normal for him to wake up like this?" Lu Xingyan said.

"Me!" Jiang Zhiyou closed his eyes tightly, but he accurately found the position of Lu Xingyan who was closest to him.

He raised his sword and pointed it at the sky.

Everyone around him looked at him nervously.

I saw Jiang Zhiyou stabbing the sky with his sword a few times, laughing loudly: "I am the number one sword master among the immortals!"

Lu Xingyan: "..." Did you eat fungi?

Le Zhengyan: "..." Living in a dream.

Feng Yuzhe: "..." It's so embarrassing. I don't know him.

Ye Zhiwei: "???" You can't laugh!

"I am the only sword master in the world!" Jiang Zhiyou smiled and performed a sword dance on the spot.

Seeing this, Lu Xingyan quickly took out the photo stone and pointed it at him: "You have to take a picture and show it to my master."

"As the saying goes, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front hit her to death on the beach. Her position as the No. 1 Immortal Sword Master is not guaranteed."

[Do you want to lose it?]

The sixth system couldn't bear it any longer.

"I want to ascend!" After dancing with his sword, Jiang Zhiyou took off his sword into the air and flew away without giving any reaction to others.

"Xingyan, he's running away." Feng Yuzhe shouted weakly and hastily.

"No hurry, no hurry." Lu Xingyan moved the image stone and aimed it at Jiang Zhiyou who was flying in the sky.

Seeing that Jiang Zhiyou had flown to the height of the giant mushroom, his head banged, he hit a layer of defense formation, and he fell from the sky with his sword.

He rolled down on the grass several times, held his sword and raised his hand to the sky, crying: "I failed to ascend, I am not willing to accept it -"