I became Hu Aotian by selling cuteness [Wearing Books]

When the sword had just exploded, it was shot down by Shu Lingjia and Jing Feitong at the same time, and it was thrown on the ground without anyone paying attention to it.

No one expected that it would take advantage of the moment the magic circle collapsed, quickly devour the resentment around it again, and dealt Duan Haoyan the final fatal blow.

At the moment when the blood gushed out, Shu Lingjia saw a translucent figure appearing in front of Duan Haoyan, who seemed to be a handsome boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing aqua blue clothes, faintly visible in the air.

He was just thinking that he was delusional, when Jing Feitong said: "It seems that this is the young master of the Duan family. I didn't expect him to have turned into a sword spirit, which is really rare."

When Duan Se died under this sword, he was only five or six years old, and his soul body was sealed in the sword by his own father to find his mother's reincarnation.

He was born with a weak body, his meridians were blocked, and his life was like a candle in the wind, but resentment became instinct at the moment of death, supporting his soul and body to survive.

Unexpectedly, decades later, the human and the sword became one, and he became a sword spirit. On the contrary, by accident, he fulfilled his parents' wish for him to survive for a long time. I really don't know whether it is luck or a kind of irony.

Duan Haoyan foamed blood from his mouth, looking at Duan Se in front of him, his eyes were full of suspicion and hatred.

"Yes, is it you?"

The soul body floating in mid-air did not answer, the evil sword yanked violently, and pulled out bloody from Duan Haoyan's chest.

Duan Haoyan lost his support and fell to the ground. His body twitched uncontrollably, but he suddenly laughed loudly: "You are fine! You are fine! I have never believed in fate in my life. Unexpectedly, after struggling for many years, I died because of you." In my hand...hahahahaha...it turned out to be you!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes were wide open, and he was completely out of breath.

The figure in the air disappeared, and the evil sword fell to the ground beside Xiaozhen.

The former lovers have finally become resentful spouses, once father and son, but now they are in love.

It is true when you give, and it is true when you resent, so what does sincerity look like?Whether it is forever changeable and perishable, or whether it really exists and remains committed, no one can tell.

The Yin Qi accumulated for many years in the whole house was swept away, the remaining phantom mirror and magic circle were completely broken, the air was violently shaken, Jing Feitong's subordinates rushed over upon hearing the sound, and rushed to salute and say hello.

Jing Feitong said: "I'm fine."

He glanced sideways and saw Shu Lingjia made a move towards the evil sword and held it in his hand, but this time he didn't stop it.

The sword spirit of this sword didn't come out again, probably temporarily hurt its vitality, but its temper was still very strong, it rattled in Shu Lingjia's hands, and the blade was half out of its sheath, as if trying to break free and escape.

Shu Lingjia clapped his palm on the hilt of the sword, buckled the long sword into the sheath, leaned it on the ground, and scolded: "Go back!"

He was born with the physique of a sword king. Even though the evil sword is fierce, it is difficult to defeat the coercion, so he had to hide his hatred. After a while, he really calmed down.

Shu Lingjia was also quite emotional. After all, in the original plot setting, he was going to be stabbed to death by this sword. Now after several tosses, it can be regarded as falling into his hands. It is really not easy.

One of Jing Feitong's subordinates was attracted by this strange long sword, and he couldn't help praising: "The so-called Venus is bright and extinguished, and the double-edged frost is really a good sword. It's a pity that it has held resentment for too long, and killed blood relatives. The murderous nature is too heavy, and it will be inauspicious to use it, alas, what a waste of everything."

Xie Jian couldn't even hear what others said about it being bad. Hearing the words, he was so angry that he jumped up again. Unfortunately, being pushed on the ground by Shu Lingjia, he couldn't get up and fight this person to the death.

Shu Lingjia nodded and agreed, "That's right."

With his hand resting on the hilt of the sword, he also hesitated slightly.

No one understood the danger of this sword better than Shu Lingjia. If he continued to increase his strength at this time, he should be able to completely destroy it, and he would no longer have to worry about being stabbed to death by it.

But Shu Lingjia didn't make a move for a long time.

He has been with the sword since he was a child, and it is difficult to see through people's hearts, but he can understand the principles of swords in the world.

For him, every sword is like making a new friend, even more vivid than human life.

Speaking of how similar this sword is to his situation, both are born involuntarily, but try hard to escape their fate.

If he himself is not willing to succumb to this, how can he oppress it in turn?

"But the so-called relative killing is the revenge it should avenge. It can't be harmed by others. It's wrong to fight back. If you destroy this sword because it may bring bad luck in the future, what is the nobleness of this move? Woolen cloth?"

Shu Lingjia smiled, pulled the sword from the ground, and said, "That's it."

Following his words, a burst of dazzling light suddenly burst out from the sword body, which was fleeting, but the sword body seemed to become much brighter all of a sudden.

Shu Lingjia's slender fingers slowly caressed the blade of the sword, and he clasped it, only to hear the long and peaceful breath of the sword, and most of the resentment in him seemed to dissipate in a blink of an eye.

He said: "If you want to recognize me as the master, you have to follow me all the time."

The evil sword shook in Shu Lingjia's hand, as if nodding.

Usually looking for a master for a sword is like a girl marrying a man, you have to choose the right man to feel at ease.

Although the person in front of him is a bit too delicate and not powerful enough, but what he said to him just now is worthy of his own legendary sword of evil, madness and invincibility that has shocked thousands of people.

So Xie Jian decided to accept him.

Shu Lingjia said: "Then I will give you a name."

General sword names, poetic, chivalrous, and profound, he can think of a lot of them, but they don't seem to be very satisfactory.

The name of the sword embodies the lifelong pursuit of the swordsman, and for him, the most hopeful thing at present is to never become cute!

Even a fox has to be the strongest, most vicious, and mighty fox, preferably as big as a wolf, so that people won't laugh at it.

Mighty, yes, just call it this.

Shu Lingjia raised his hand and wrote the two gold characters of "Wei Meng" in seal script in mid-air, and with a push of his finger, the gold characters flew towards the sword body.

etc--

Xie Jian's body trembled, it's unbelievable!

This kid has a dignified look on his face, he seems to be very cultured, yet he can come up with such a straightforward and vulgar name!

It's wrong!Even if it likes its mighty master, it doesn't mean it wants to be called mighty!

Shu Lingjia asked, "Do you like it?"

Nonsense, of course I don't like it!You really lack great virtue, why don't you call yourself Shu Weimeng!

Xie Jian has been haunted by hatred for so many years, so he is naturally violent, and he is almost in the mood to fight him again.

However, Shu Lingjia, the culprit who was about to piss him off, was very calm, looking at Xie Jian calmly.

With this look, he couldn't help but think of what Shu Lingjia said just now.

Others thought it was an ominous sword, and sooner or later they would riot and kill the master, but Shu Lingjia didn't think so. He said that it was all revenge that he should avenge.

The unexposed edge was fixed in the scabbard, and after a moment of hesitation, the legendary invincible sword of a generation of evil spirits and madness had been engraved with the golden word "mighty".

The evil sword... No, it should be said to be mighty, turned around hard, and tried to cover the sword inscription in a dejected manner.

One thought, one moment of soft-heartedness, it is not clean anymore.

Shu Lingjia looked at the name, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became. At this moment, the system prompt popped up with a "tick":

[Congratulations to the host, successfully changing the plot of "killed by the evil sword". 】

[Obtain leapfrog equipment: an ancient sword (including the sword spirit), character level: +1. 】

It was a surprise to get this sword. Not only did it successfully change the plot of the original book, but also the sword that can train the sword spirit is very rare, and it is also one of the few in the entire cultivation world. With such equipment, it can naturally add points to the character level. few.

The progress bar from "low-level cannon fodder" to "high-level cannon fodder" filled up instantly.

Then the sign disappeared quickly, and became the second-level progress of "Advanced Cannon Fodder→Passerby".

Although the word "cannon fodder" is still eye-catching, compared with the previous positioning of "low-level cannon fodder", the contribution of high-level cannon fodder to the promotion of the plot is at least greater, so the negative weakening effect of the plot on the characters has also been reduced.

At the moment when the progress bar changed, Shu Lingjia felt that her injury seemed to have improved slightly.

He suddenly felt a heartfelt relief.

From learning that he lived in a book, to making a hasty decision to leave the sect, to desperately trying to get the sword in his hand, Shu Lingjia always felt that the whole world seemed to be floating in mid-air, illusory. out of reach.

Until now, it has really proved that everything can be changed. He doesn't need to live in the stories designed by others, he can only be himself.

On the other side, Jing Feitong's subordinates had cleaned up the entire yard as quickly as possible, and Xiaozhen, who had been lying unconscious on the ground, was also helped up and sent to the wing to rest.

The two carried Duan Haoyan's body in front of Jing Feitong, and looked at him asking for instructions: "My lord, do you think we..."

Jing Feitong raised his hand suddenly, interrupting what they were saying.

"Brother Shu."

With one hand on his back and one elbow on his belly, he walked up to Shu Lingjia, with a casual and gentle attitude, and asked in a harmonious voice: "It's mainly due to my junior brother that I was able to catch Duan Haoyan today. Send his body to Xinzong together?"

Jing Feitong's attitude surprised his subordinates, they had never seen their master extend invitations to others so actively and kindly, it was even more abnormal than today when he touched a fox.

Just now Duan Haoyan had already pointed out that Shu Lingjia would go down the mountain alone without recovering from serious injuries, and he appeared here because of discord with the sect.

As for the reason for the quarrel, the other party was seriously injured two years ago, and Qizong Mingjianfeng changed its master. There was a lot of rumors about it, as long as it is an individual, it can be thought of, and there is no suspense at all.

The former kendo genius, the master's beloved apprentice, was replaced by a country boy who appeared out of nowhere, and even a little bit of spirit would find it hard to accept.

But now that Shu Lingjia stepped down from his post, he has encountered such a rare achievement that the whole cultivation world is vying for, but it has to be said that it is God's will.

If he sent Duan Haoyan's body to Xinzong together with Jing Feitong, it would be enough to win the round and feel proud.

Shu Lingjia was a little surprised that Jing Feitong would say such a thing, and thanked him with a slight nod, but said, "No need."

Jing Feitong was not very surprised by this answer, and asked with a smile: "You don't plan to return to Qizong?"

At the moment when I made a firm choice, although there were regrets and sentimentality, it was more about physical and mental comfort.

He shrugged his shoulders and said with a casual smile: "Life is alive, but if you take a quick picture, Shu Lingjia will never turn back."

Jing Feitong couldn't help looking into his eyes.

Shu Lingjia has the kind of appearance that is enough to be amazing just by taking a casual look, but it wasn't until this time that Jing Feitong looked carefully at her that she realized that the other person's eyes were the most beautiful.

Black and white are distinct, shining brightly, as if with an inexhaustible light, clear and bright.

A determined person always has the power to infect others easily.