Why is the monster I killed in my sword

In the end, Mo Wu was still a monster that had lived for thousands of years, and immediately jumped onto the floor, making preparations for a fight, and cautiously bent down to stare at Pei Jue.

Mo Wu raised his toes slightly, his sharp eyes made people feel the coldness rising, his clean and white ankles looked extremely light, Pei Jue knew that if he just wanted to hurt Mo Wu a little, then he himself was not far from death.

Because he suddenly understood that that particularly powerful force came from Mo Wu.Although his cultivation is not low among his peers, it pales in comparison to Mo Wu.

Pei Jue took a deep breath and tried to convince Mo Wu that he was friendly: "Don't worry, my cultivation is much lower than yours, how can I hurt you? If I had the heart, I should have done it just now, and I won't wait for you to recover to full cultivation." .”

Mo Wu, who has lived for too long, has never seen anyone. Seeing that he has some sincerity to help him, he put down his fighting posture, but still maintains vigilance.

Pei Jue kept smiling: "It seems that I'm right, but why did you react so strongly? Even if I found out, it wouldn't do you any harm, would it?"

Mo Wu sat on the bed again, crossed his legs and looked distressed, and could only utter some broken syllables from his throat.Mo Wu tried his best to make a sound, but finally gave up.

"Maybe I can help you get back to the original state?" Pei Jue put the brush and paper in front of him, and Mo Wu immediately understood.

Mo Wu looked at Pei Jue suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, and waved the brush: I am not related to you, so why help me?

"I'm naturally curious about how you turned into a sword." Pei Jue sat on the bed and stared at Mo Wu, but suddenly felt something was wrong, as if the powerful cultivation of the existence in this room was weakening.

Powerful cultivation is naturally emanating from Mo Wu, what does it mean when it becomes weaker?

Pei Jue suddenly came to his senses, just in time to see Mo Wu's surprised expression and the fluorescent fragments emitting from his body.Mo Wu opened his eyes wide in surprise, but his body gradually shattered into pieces. Pei Jue hurriedly reached out to hold his hand, and Mo Wu also stretched his arms hard.

In the end, the two hands still didn't touch, Pei Jue could only watch helplessly as Mo Wu disappeared into the air, forming a white light.

Pei Jue was stunned, and cautiously stretched out his hand to touch the fragile shard. The moment the shard touched his palm, it turned into a white mist and dissipated.

A sword also appeared on the bed for no reason.

After a few minutes, Mo Wu opened his eyes. He wanted to rub his painful head, but found that he had lost his arm and was in the shape of a sword again.

Mo Wu almost thought that what happened just now was a dream, and he didn't feel relieved until he saw Pei Jue's concerned gaze.If it wasn't for the dream, then it is very likely that he will return to his human form.

Thinking of this, Mo Wu couldn't help laughing at himself, living as a human being but always clamoring that he didn't want to live in this world, only now he encountered such difficulties and began to realize how good it is to live as a human being.

Peijue saw that he was moving slightly, and asked softly, "Can you talk?"

Mo Wu dragged his weak body to Pei Jue's side, and leaned on his arm: "You can only speak when you touch the body...I'm a little tired now..."

Peijue hugged Mo Wu on his lap with his backhand, and gently stroked him; and Mo Wu was too tired to move, and he also acquiesced to his behavior.

The room was extremely quiet, and if anyone looked inside, they would definitely see a person, with an aloofness between their brows, a white dress stroking a sword lightly, and the gentleness in their demeanor was hard to express in words.

Those who take all this into their eyes don't think the picture is beautiful.

Shi Qi was standing at the door, taking all of this into his eyes, his usually sharp eyes faded, his back, which was kept straight, also bent, and he tightened his eyes.

Lips, hands clenched into fists.

what to do?The turmoil in my heart could no longer be restrained.

Shi Qi didn't know why, but when he saw his own sword lying in someone else's arms, he felt very uncomfortable.I just want to take it back, so that he can only be by my side, whether it is silent or cute.

Then let’s do it as expected, why do you want to restrict your behavior?Shi Qi smiled, his eyes became sharp again, and a hint of ferocity flashed across.

"Get out, and stay away from my sword."