"Hmm... I don't know what kind of sword this is. I got it from home. I saw that the blade looked very big and flat. It looked easy to step on, and it looked very... It’s cool, I’ll bring it out.”
As soon as he finished speaking the sixth chapter on Saturday, he felt the sword in his hand tremble slightly.
For a moment, she felt like she had discovered a new world.
"Hey, you kid, you finally reacted!"
Saturday Liu put the sword on the ground and squatted on the ground to observe carefully.
Zhao Dalong and Xia Wan also imitated Saturday and Saturday, squatting on the ground and observing.
"Junior Sister Xiaoliu, if I read correctly, did the sword move just now?"
"Well, it's moving."
Xia Wan squatted on the ground with a curious look on his face.
"Then why doesn't it move now?"
Saturday and Saturday shook her head in confusion, recalling what she had just said.
"Is it because I praised it just now?"
Saturday Six is eager to try.
Zhao Dalong was puzzled, "Huh? Praise it and it will move?"
"Junior sister, try again." Xia Wan looked curious.
"Um!"
Saturday and Saturday looked at the ancient sword with bright eyes, "This sword is the coolest sword I have ever seen! The sword body is sharp, and the hilt is simple, low-key, yet luxurious. It is really a peerless sword!" "
As soon as Saturday Liu finished speaking, the sword trembled again, seemingly in pleasure.
!ど⁰̷̴͈꒨⁰̷̴͈う
【It’s a sword that likes to be fucked! 】
Saturday and Saturday were filled with joy in my heart.
"Hey, this is really strange. Could it be that this sword has spiritual intelligence?"
Zhao Dalong looked surprised. He stretched out his hand to touch the sword, but before his hand touched the sword, the sword began to shake violently.
Zhao Dalong was so frightened that he quickly took his hand back.
Seeing this, Saturday and Saturday stretched out his hand tentatively.
"Junior sister Xiaoliu, be careful."
As soon as Zhao Dalong finished speaking, Saturday Liu's hand was scratched with blood by the sword.
Not only was Saturday Liu not angry, he was also staring at the sword very excitedly.
[It’s such a familiar scene. It’s always written like this in novels. The heroine was scratched by a sword, and then the sword absorbed her blood, and she contracted the sword. So, will this sword be contracted by me? 】
Zhao Dalong and Xia Wan were speechless when they heard Saturday and Saturday's thoughts.
"Little Junior Sister, the sword does not have to be contracted with blood, it can be contracted with your own spiritual energy."
"ah?"
Saturday Liu's little face fell instantly. She raised her bright red finger and complained: "Then why did it cut me?"
Xia Wan spoke cautiously: "Little junior sister, could it be because you stepped on the hilt of the sword?"
"Ah...oh, sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to."
Saturday and Saturday quickly moved her feet away. She reached out and patted the hilt of the sword that was stained with dirt.
"Sorry, you are the coolest sword in the world. You shouldn't be so stingy and vengeful, right?"
The sword trembled, as if in response.
Saturday Liushen reached out and touched the hilt of the sword as a comfort.
"I haven't given you a name yet. Your sword is majestic and majestic, and the hilt is dark gray, simple and mysterious..."
Zhao Dalong and Xia Wan both looked at Saturday Liu expectantly, waiting to hear her domineering sword name.
result......
"The hilt of the sword is gray, so let's call it Xiao Huihui!"
Zhao Dalong, Xia Wan:......
Changjian trembled with excitement when he heard what Saturday and Saturday said.
When Saturday and Saturday saw this, their little feet stepped on the hilt of the sword.
"Xiao Huihui, listen to me. This name is actually very awesome. Don't listen to the fact that the name sounds ordinary. There is a huge origin here."
"According to legend, in ancient times, there were two powerful ancestors. One was called Ancestor Gray Lang, and the other was called Ancestor Red Wolf. They had the power to create the world. Ancestor Gray could go to heaven and earth, do anything, and was immortal. body.
Ancestor Hong possesses the supreme magic weapon, the pan, which can swing the sky and hit the moon, and punish the most powerful person in the world. And this little Huihui is their child. This child has inherited the magic power of the two of them. He is the most powerful person in the three realms. He has the most terrifying strength in the world. He can cover the sky, block out the moon, and call the wind and rain with just one word. arrive.
So, I think you are so powerful, and only this name can match you!"
Gu Jian stopped trembling when he heard Saturday Six's words.
When Saturday and Saturday saw this, a smile flashed across his eyes.
[Hey, if you dare to cut me, I will fool you to death! 】
Zhao Dalong and Xia Wan listened attentively. They both thought that the allusion told on Saturday and Saturday was true.
After hearing her voice, both of them glanced at Gu Jian in silence.
There was some sympathy in his eyes.
Zhao Dalong: [Junior Sister Xiaoliu is not easy to mess with. She apologizes with a smile on the outside, but secretly digs holes for you. 】
Xia Wan: [Junior sister is not easy to mess with. If you have any grudges, take revenge quietly. 】
Seeing that the ancient sword was at peace, Saturday and Saturday smiled and picked up the sword.
"From now on, you will be called Xiao Huihui. Only you are worthy of such a cool and domineering name. I treat you so well and put so much effort into giving you such a good name. You must protect me!" "
Liu Liuliu gently stroked the sword blade. This time, Xiao Huihui did not hurt Liu Liuliu again, and even the color of the black sword body became much softer.
Seeing this, Saturday and Saturday nodded with satisfaction.
"What a great sword with intelligence! I don't think any sword in the world is even half as powerful as yours! I am so lucky to have such a powerful sword like yours. Look at this domineering sword body. , look at this majestic sword hilt, look at this..."
On Saturday and Saturday, thanks to Balabala's praise, the color of the sword slowly changed from black to dark blue.
When Zhao Dalong saw this, he looked surprised and thought: [Is this okay? 】
I don't care about Saturday and Saturday. Seeing that this sword likes to be praised makes it even more exciting.
She used her lifelong skills to praise her sword to the extreme.
The coolest sword in the world, the most powerful sword in the world, the best sword in the world...
In short, just praise whatever you have, and exaggerate a dark and simple sword into a sword with a shining light and a cold light that is threatening.
The two of them were stunned when they saw what she was doing.
Saturday and Saturday took hold of the sword and was in a good mood.
"Senior Sister Xia Wan, come up here, I will carry you with my peerless sword!"
Xia Wan hesitated, "This...isn't this not good?"
"What's wrong? Are you afraid that my sword can't carry two people? Don't worry, Xiao Huihui is the most powerful sword in the world. It can carry thousands of people, let alone two people!"
As soon as Saturday and Saturday finished speaking, he felt the little Huihui in his hand shaking.