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Chapter 3 One Year Old One Divine Sword

When the little girl heard Zhou Xuanji's voice, she couldn't help but look up at him.

Zhou Xuanji was born in the royal family. His skin was white and tender and delicate facial features. At the age of two, he could please the joy of most people. In the palace, he often acted cute and pretended to be pitiful, which made the concubines in the harem love him very much.

Of course, except for the Queen, the woman did not hide her disgust when she saw him.

The little girl stopped crying when she saw his face.

"Are you awake?"

She shouted in surprise, forgot about her grievances, and hurriedly poured water for Zhou Xuanji.

When she came to the wooden bed, she held the bowl with her left hand and picked up Zhou Xuanji with her right hand, and fed him water.

Zhou Xuanji drank it all in one gulp, his mouth was covered with water stains. He giggled and said, "Sister is so nice."

The little girl giggled and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Zhou Xuanji. I am two years old this year. Sister, where are you?" Zhou Xuanji smiled.

Facing a little girl, he would not worry about causing the other party's doubts.

"Zhou Xuanji? What a strange name, my name is Jiang Xue, six years old."

The little girl muttered with her finger in her mouth.

Zhou Xuanji sat on her lap, raised his neck and asked, "Did you save me?"

"Yes, where are your parents? Do they want you anymore?"

Xiao Jiangxue nodded and asked.

Zhou Xuanji replied: "They were eaten by monsters."

I am afraid that Empress Zhaoxuan is in danger. As for Emperor Zhou Yan, Zhou Xuanji has already thought he was dead.

Although Xiao Jiangxue sympathized with her, she was not surprised when she learned that Zhou Xuanji's parents were eaten by a monster.

It is not uncommon for her to be eaten by monsters when people go out to hunt.

The two little kids began to communicate.

Zhou Xuanji learned that the village was named Qinghe Village, located in a corner of the Nanhan Dynasty.

The Southern Han Dynasty is one of the affiliated dynasties of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Xiao Jiangxue has never met her parents since she was a child and lives with her 60s grandmother.

No one knows her grandmother's name, so the village calls her a crazy old lady.

Since she was five years old, the crazy old lady has been out often, leaving her alone at home.

At first she was frightened, but later she got used to it.

It has to be said that children in this world are more mature than the earth.

It is worth mentioning that the crazy old lady would ask people to borrow money from time to time, and no one knew what she did.

She owed a lot of money, and someone came to ask for the money just now.

He even claimed to sell her to a kiln.

"Sister, I will protect you from now on."

Zhou Xuanji spoke, after all, Xiao Jiangxue was a life-saving grace to him.

Xiao Jiangxue hugged Zhou Xuanji, smiled, but instead muttered: "Grandma has been away for half a month. Will she want me?"

Zhou Xuanji felt distressed when he heard this, patted his little chest and smiled, "Your grandma is gone, I am here. Isn't this the will of God? I can accompany you."

Anyway, he has no place to go, so he may be caught when he goes to the city, so he might as well stay in a small village in the mountains.

When Xiao Jiangxue heard this, she immediately smiled, pinched Zhou Xuanji's little face, and said with a smile: "Okay, you will be my brother from now on."

She was young and was not wary of Zhou Xuanji, after all, Zhou Xuanji was so small.

"elder sister."

Zhou Xuanji shouted sweetly, and he didn't feel tired when he saw the life-savior so happy.

What a cute little girl.

At this time, Zhou Xuanji's stomach suddenly started to scream.

"Sister, I'm a little hungry."

Zhou Xuanji said with a bitter face. When Xiao Jiangxue heard this, she covered her mouth and smiled, "Sister will make porridge for you."

After saying that, she let go of Zhou Xuanji and got out of bed and left.

Zhou Xuanji got out of bed, and he wanted to test the power of the Red Dragon Sword.

When he came to the yard, he glanced around. The yard was not big. There was a yellow dog and a group of chickens. There were three wooden houses, one for living, a kitchen and a toilet.

After seeing Xiao Jiangxue walking into the kitchen, he quietly walked around the wooden house.

Behind the wooden house is a hill surrounded by woods and no one is seen.

Zhou Xuanji's mind moved and the Red Dragon Sword appeared in his hands.

The seemingly large Red Dragon Sword was in his hands, but it did not give him any sense of weight, as light as a feather.

He slashed at the mountain wall in front of him with a sword.

clang—

The Red Dragon Sword easily cut into the mountain, making him feel like he was cutting tofu, and he stroked down and relaxed to the end.

Zhou Xuanji was ecstatic.

This sharpness!

It is not an exaggeration to peel iron like mud!

You know, he is only two years old and has a pitifully small strength.

After thinking about it, he put away his sword and turned around and left.

When he arrived in the yard, he hesitated for a moment and walked towards the kitchen.

He wanted to see how a six-year-old girl made porridge and would she burn the kitchen?

Stepping over the kitchen threshold, he looked in and saw that Xiao Jiangxue was standing on a bench in front of the stove, holding an iron spoon that was completely disproportionate to her body.

Judging from her appearance, she is obviously skilled in cooking, which is so skillful that it makes people feel distressed.

It seemed as if she felt someone looking at her. Xiao Jiangxue turned her head and saw Zhou Xuanji standing at the door. She was stunned. Then she put her left hand on her waist, looking like a little adult, and scolded: "Little brother Xuanji, go back to bed and rest, and the porridge will be ready soon."

Zhou Xuanji laughed and said, "Sister, I'll help you burn the fire."

While he was talking, he walked towards the stove.

"Don't! Go and don't burn the house!"

Xiao Jiangxue quickly stopped her. She put down the iron spoon, then jumped off the bench, and stopped Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji said: "Sister, don't worry, I've burned the fire."

"Will I believe it? You are only two years old, and I was still drooling when I was two!"

Xiao Jiangxue put her hands on her hips and hummed.

Zhou Xuanji said helplessly: "But you are only six years old, and cooking at the age of six is ​​also very worrying."

"You know I'm six years old, too? I'm not a three-year-old, but you're not as good as a three-year-old!"

Xiao Jiangxue still refused to give in, and her words made Zhou Xuanji laugh and cry.

This girl really entered her sister's state.

The more sensible you are, the less you feel for.

Zhou Xuanji sighed quietly, turned around and walked to the door, sat on the small stool, and said obediently: "Then I will accompany my sister."

Seeing Zhou Xuanji so cute, Xiao Jiangxue couldn't help but walk over, rub his little face, and laughed, "Be good, my sister will do it soon."

After rubbing it several times, she returned to the stove with satisfaction.

Zhou Xuanji looked at her like this, but he thought of Empress Zhaoxuan again.

He must find Empress Zhaoxuan!

You have to see people alive and die with corpses!

Not only that, he also had to pay the price for the Queen of Great Zhou!

Thinking of this, fighting spirit burned in his eyes.

"By the way, sword spirit, how should I obtain more magical swords and martial arts?"

Zhou Xuanji asked in his heart that Baihe sword technique was just a sword technique, and he had not practiced the technique yet.

If you practice spiritual power, the power of the Baihe sword technique will leap!

"The sword master can get a chance to draw if he grows one year old every year, and must include a magic sword. At the same time, he can randomly draw martial arts, magic swords, sword techniques, magic powers, elixirs, etc. In addition, whenever the sword master breaks through a large realm, he will also get a chance to draw, but there is no setting to include a magic sword." The sword spirit replied.

"One year old one magic sword? So casual?"
Chapter completed!
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