"What else?"
Tu Nian then asked, "Are you a sword, or a human? Or a sword-man?"
After a moment's silence, the voice said, "Perhaps you have heard of the Sword Spirit."
Remembering that the original novel seemed to mention it, Tu Nian said, half understanding, "The sword has become a spirit."
"That's about the same."
The voice was light and lazy, which was completely different from the cold and emotionless tone when he called her before.
Tu Nian was stunned when he heard this.
It's so weird.
It was clearly a sword, but it exuded a human touch everywhere.
Seeing that she had just said a few words and was distracted again, the voice said helplessly: "What are you still standing there for? Didn't you come here to find your sword? Take me away."
How rare it is. For her, the spiritual sword still needs to be sold to be released.
Tu Nian woke up after hearing the voice and said, "Ah, I'll be right there."
But having said that.
After a while, looking at the towering snake head in front of him, Tu Nian couldn't help swallowing.
"This...I can't go up there either."
"How about you, please tell me how you got up there and how you can get down there?"
“…”
Bo Qiu, who was hidden in the sword, rarely felt irritated.
This is definitely the worst class he has ever led.
…
Just as Chu Qiurong expected, it was less than a quarter of an hour before Xu Ziqiao brought Jin Nanfeng back to the sword tomb.
Jin Nanfeng landed his sword not far from the sword pile. He did not see the so-called high-level snake demon, but he saw Chu Qiurong and Tu Nian sitting outside the sword pile and whispering to each other.
Xu Ziqiao was originally extremely anxious and rushed all the way, but when he landed, he saw this scene and almost fell to the ground.
Aren’t you dealing with the snake demon? Why are those two still chatting?
"That's what you call an emergency."
Jin Nanfeng's voice, which was indistinguishable from his joy or anger, came from the side. Xu Ziqiao was startled and immediately explained, "No, Senior Brother, there was indeed a snake demon over there just now..."
His gaze fell on that sweetly smiling face. Jin Nanfeng frowned slightly and raised his hand. Xu Ziqiao's voice stopped abruptly.
"Next time you go out, keep an eye on her."
After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and turned away.
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