After he finished speaking, the hilt of the sword in Meng Jing's hand turned into a streak of white smoke.
When he looked again, he was holding a pair of slender white fingers in his hand.
Looking up, he saw a woman dressed in red appearing in front of him.
This woman stepped on the air and floated on the bed.
At this time, because Meng Jing held one of the other party's hands, he bowed his body, revealing a magnificent deep ravine.
"So fierce..."
Meng Jing looked at the woman and felt a surge of energy and blood all over his body.
Feeling like something is coming out of your nostrils.
I touched my nose, but fortunately there was no nosebleed.
The woman in front of me is too rough!
Meng Jing sighed because this woman's dress was too hot and revealing.
The fiery red tight slit skirt outlines the woman's slender legs and beautiful figure.
If it were like this in front of me, any other man would probably be unable to control it!
Fortunately, I am a man with strong determination.
Let's talk about women's clothing, which is red and black, with red as the edge and gold as the pattern, extending all the way to the entire skirt.
Although the woman's face is as frosty as Su Muyao's, her ice muscles are as smooth as jade.
Although his face was cold, he was very respectful when facing Meng Jing.
"Are you that sword?"
Meng Jing swallowed his saliva and stared at the beautiful woman in front of him in disbelief.
The woman nodded slightly.
"He's so beautiful!"
Meng Jing looked up and down and couldn't help but sigh.
This sword was originally made by the elders of the Su family. After his own level improvement, he rose to two minor realms in just one day.
Now, not only has her rank been improved, but she has become an extremely beautiful woman. This woman's appearance is actually even more beautiful than Su Muyao's, and she has a slightly mature look.
If we go out now, I am afraid that all the men in Xuanwu Town will be fascinated!
"Ahem!"
Just when Meng Jing was about to take a closer look, Meng Goudan beside him coughed speechlessly.
"Have you never seen a beautiful woman before?"
Meng Goudan asked feeling slightly disgusted.
"Yeah, I've never seen it before!"
Meng Jing did not refute, but nodded.
In the past three years, he has been living in the Su family, and he has never seen any beautiful women.
The only one who can be seen is Xiao Qing.
Although Xiao Qing does look a bit pretty, it's not enough to interest me.
I regard Xiaoqing more as a younger sister.
However, the beauty named Long Ji in front of her was different. She grabbed her hand, but she didn't pull it away.
There was no word of disdain.
If you do something bad if you take advantage of the trend, there will be no objection or resistance.
After all, he is the master of this sword.
Can you still refuse to listen to your master?
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you do anything excessive to this spirit sword and make her favorability drop, then her loyalty to the master will also drop by then!"
Meng Goudan warned, and then yawned nonchalantly.
"Really, but why do I smell a strong sense of jealousy!"
Meng Jing narrowed his eyes slightly with a smile on his face.
"That's nonsense. If you don't believe me, just ask her!"
When Meng Jing said that there was a sense of jealousy in the air, he turned his head to the side arrogantly.
"Huh, I'm not jealous!"
Then, he whispered something under his breath.
Meng Jing smiled, looked at Long Ji, and asked, "Your name is Long Ji now, right?"
Originally, the full name of this sword was Dragon Yin Blood Sword, but Meng Jing thought the name was too long.
Planning to start one again.
But now that there is one, I don’t plan to rename it.
Moreover, this Long Ji's name is quite nice.
Long Ji nodded slightly but said nothing.
"Then am I your master?"
Long Ji nodded her head again.
Meng Jing smiled even more happily, raised his smile and looked at Meng Goudan aside.
"Then Master wants to do something extreme, is that okay?"
At this time, Long Ji did not nod, but her dexterous little hands were placed together, as if they were struggling with something.
"Did you see that the king said..."
Before Meng Goudan could finish speaking, Long Ji's light voice sounded again.
"As long as... the master likes it, Long Ji is willing!"
After saying that, Long Ji's snow-white face turned pink.
Meng Goudan on the side jumped up in anger.
I just said before that if the master does something excessive, he will be disliked by the spiritual weapon, which will lead to a decrease in his favorability.
However, the next second you are willing to say anything, as long as you like it.
Isn't this just a slap in the face?
"You little 'sword' man, I will bite you to death!"
With that said, Meng Goudan stamped his feet and rushed towards Long Ji.
"Little Short Legs, what do you want to do?"
Seeing Meng Goudan about to pounce, Long Ji looked serious, stepped on the air, and took a step back.
With a flick of his hand, an invisible sword energy appeared on his left hand.
As soon as it appeared, there was a chill.
"You little 'sword' man, who are you talking about having short legs? You have to know that I was the one who made you. You just don't want to thank me, and you call me short legs!"
"If I don't give you a good beating, I won't call you Meng Goudan!"
Meng Goudan was a little angry.
Without yourself, could you have transformed into a human being so early?
impossible!
Instead of thanking herself, this woman actually laughed at herself for having short legs.
You know, this body is not your own, and it is not your fault that your legs are short.
Say you have short legs, see if I don't scratch you to death.
"Okay, stop making trouble!"
Seeing Meng Goudan's furious look, Meng Jing couldn't help but smile and grabbed Meng Goudan.
Let Meng Goudan's short legs wave wildly in the air.
"Master, don't worry, I can beat this little short leg!"
On the other side, Long Ji raised a skillful hand, preparing to attack Meng Goudan.
"Sword Girl, stop, you can't beat her!"
Meng Jing saw that the situation was not good and had to get up quickly.
One hand grabbed Long Ji's weak and boneless wrist, and the other hand kept touching Goudan's head to stop him from getting angry.
This Meng Goudan has been hiding its strength, and its true strength is not as simple as the Spirit Emperor realm.
Therefore, if a fight really breaks out, it may be difficult given Long Ji's cultivation.
It’s not that it’s somewhat difficult, it’s definitely difficult.
Now, Long Ji's cultivation is only at the level of a spiritual cultivator.
People who can match the two great realms are at most around the great spiritual master, and it is impossible to hurt Meng Goudan.
Meng Goudan was just joking at first, but who would have thought that Long Ji actually thought that Meng Goudan was going to bite her.
Therefore, prepare to use your sword to deal with Meng Goudan.
"Master, please believe Long Ji, I can beat her!"
Long Ji looked serious.
Meng Jing was a little helpless. Isn't this girl too stupid?
Despite his frosty appearance, in fact, he is just a fool.
"Do you still listen to the master?"
Seeing that Long Ji was determined to prove her strength, Meng Jing could only give a soft drink.
Long Jicai flipped her wrist, and the invisible sword energy dissipated.
"Long Ji obeys the master's arrangements!"
Meng Dingding nodded, then waved his hand.
"Well, you can continue practicing!"
"Yes, Master!"
After the words fell, Long Ji nodded her head lightly and swayed.
A sword was suspended in the air again, and then, a blue light flashed past.
The Dragon Yin Blood Sword came to the side of the bed again and continued to practice.
Seeing that Long Ji's side has been dealt with, the only thing left is Meng Goudan.
"Goudan, don't be angry!"
Meng Jing smiled and was about to reach out and touch Meng Goudan's head.
Meng Goudan let out a "hum", dodged Meng Jing's touch, and said arrogantly: "Don't touch me, I will not hold a grudge against a small broken sword, I will continue to absorb it!"
"Buzz (little short legs, who's talking about a small broken sword!)"
Hearing Meng Goudan scolding his little broken sword, the Dragon Yin Blood Red Sword flashed and came to Meng Goudan again.
Killing intent is everywhere!
Seeing this scene, Meng Jing wanted to cry but had no tears.
"I can't control them!"
