shark [rebirth]

At night, when Pei Heng went back to the room and opened the door, the candlesticks in the room reflected Xu Jin's slender back.

Pei Heng was used to coming uninvited, and walked over to look at him: "What are you thinking about?"

Xu Jin leaned back on the edge of the table, with two straight long legs on the ground, and looked at a sword hanging on the opposite side with his arms folded. And chill.

Hearing the sound, he turned his head to look at Pei Heng: "Why did you carry that sword everywhere? From Laizhou to here, you never use it."

Pei Heng glanced at him, and patted him on the arm: "Why are there so many? Why does your dagger stay with you every day?"

Xu Jin unloaded the Wujin dagger, played with it in his hand, and said, "It was made with my original body, shouldn't I carry it with me?"

This reason is really sufficient, Pei Heng couldn't refute it, and asked curiously, "What is your original body?"

Xu Jin smiled at him, and threw the Wujin dagger to Pei Heng: "It's Xuantie, who transforms spiritual consciousness with dead matter, and then transforms with spiritual energy. I used to be in Yunfu Sea Territory, where there was nothing, and the most common thing I saw was sharks." Human beings take the mermaid as their origin. After cultivating their original body, they have to be reborn, and they can no longer be trapped in dead things."

Pei Heng never thought that Xu Jin in front of him had experienced so many difficult cultivations.

He looked carefully at the black gold dagger, the whole body of the dagger was cast from the same piece of material, it was black and heavy, the blade was so hard that it never curled and knocked, this kind of black gold black iron was very unique, it was the only piece in the world.

With a body of black iron, no wonder his temperament is so tough.

"Where did this black iron come from?" Pei Heng asked, "Did you forge the dagger yourself?"

Xu Jin's eyebrows and eyes were deep and quiet under the light. He thought for a moment: "Mrs. Kui Chuan said that Xuan Tie is a fragment of the ancient armor of Chi You, and I should be the one who forged it into a dagger."

"Should be?" Pei Heng paused for a moment while holding the teacup.

"I forgot." Xu Jin took the Wujin dagger, slowly returned to his waist, leaned over the table and looked at Pei, "I should have seen you, but I forgot."

Pei Heng smiled wryly: "Your Excellency is really a noble person who forgets things a lot."

"So why are you carrying that sword? You don't have an original body." Xu Jin didn't forget his question.

Pei Heng had nothing to do with him, and said with a smile: "This sword is called 'Kunwu'. At the beginning of the founding of the Great Yan Kingdom, Zhaowuying and this sword were born at the same time. "

Xu Jin watched Pei Heng get up to change his clothes. There was a tattoo on Pei Heng's left waist, which was painted on the emblem of Prince Rui's Mansion, a fiery red hibiscus in full bloom, the petals undulating and undulating, making his waistline thinner Fluid, but a little confusing.

The tattoo was covered by the hem of the white robe when he put it on, Xu Jin stepped forward and put his hand on the totem through the robe: "Take another look."

Pei Heng grabbed his hand and turned around, raised his chin slightly and looked at Xu Jin: "If you want to see it so much, do you write one too?"

Xu Jin didn't know what this meant. He was so close to Pei Heng that he could hear his breath. He said, "Pei Heng, do you really not remember me at all?"

Pei Heng was taken aback by his dark eyes, Xu Jin took the opportunity to push him down on the couch and restrained his arms, Pei Heng could have quickly released his shackles, but Xu Jin was so arrogant that he used it He lost his spiritual power, making him unable to move.

Pei Heng was so surprised that he almost wanted to punch him: "Xu Jin let go!"

Xu Jin trapped the slender man tightly, uncovered a corner of his clothes, looked down at the totem carefully, Pei Heng scolded: "I picked up a little white-eyed wolf and came back! What's so interesting, take your hands away!"

Xu Jin leaned in front of him and smiled, the monstrous smile left Pei Heng speechless, Xu Jin's fingers were slightly cool, and he caressed the tattoo of the Fusang emblem, which was really provocative.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing that he was really watching, Pei Heng concentrated on observing, "If you don't stop, get the hell out of the house tomorrow!"

Xu Jin froze, his spiritual power suddenly dissipated, Pei Heng raised his hands and looked down at him, but seeing his look of astonishment and innocence, he felt that what he said was too serious.

Xu Jin leaned over and put her face on his waist, sat on the edge of the couch and hugged him, said in a muffled voice, "Don't be angry, I was wrong."

Pei Heng put his hand on his butterfly bone outlined by the material, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Xu Jin: "..."

Pei Heng slapped him on the back: "You don't know what's wrong at all! If you use spiritual power to deal with this king in the future, I'll pack you up and send you to Kuichuan!"

Xu Jin tightened his arms, raised his delicate and indifferent face, and there was some piousness in his eyes: "Then you will never see me again, never in this lifetime."

Pei Heng looked down at him, and there was a sudden pain in his chest. Xu Jin looked up at him and said, "Will you still teach me in the future? I only learn your sword skills."

Pei Heng rubbed his black hair: "Who did you learn how to flatter? You have learned hundreds of martial arts, why do you only learn my swordsmanship?"

"I can forget them all." Xu Jin closed his eyes and smiled lightly, "Just remember you, okay?"