"Everyone said that lovesickness is a good sword that is rare in a century. Since it is a good sword, it is just spirituality. If you determine the master, you will not change it. Therefore, if others get this sword, it is just a piece of scrap iron!"
Yuwen Hao took out a handkerchief from the collar. This was the last time Huo Aorou accidentally fell down. The silk is very smooth, but she didn't expect other girls to embroider a pattern on it. It was just a piece of plain white, but she looked at it.
Much more comfortable than those fancy ones.
"You go and try it now!"
Huo Aorou didn't care much about Yuwen Hao's small move, but Mu Yin's eyes, who had been standing on the side, moved slightly!
"Yeah, OK!"
Huo Aorou pulled out his long sword and stood at the door. Looking at the chains surrounding the prison door, Huo Aorou actually felt the sword in his hand roaring. It was a... call!
Waving the inexplicable emotion in his heart, Huo Aorou raised his hand and slashed hard at the chain, but it seemed like he was chopping on cotton, without any resistance.
The sword body seemed to be wrapped around the iron chain like life, and it could not be pulled back no matter how hard it was.
"Hey...what is this going on? It's hard for them to be in love with the sacred realm?"
After trying several times but failing, Huo Aorou turned around and looked at Yuwen Hao.
"That old man is really interesting!"
A trace of excitement flashed in Yuwen Hao's eyes, and he walked a few more steps forward. Although Yuan Mujing closed his eyes and moved, he still understood the situation outside.
After his strength has recovered by 70% or 80%, he has stopped his strength and stood up. His eyes that have been silent have been staring at the tangled swords and iron chains.
"I think you probably guessed it too. You should know better than me!"
Yuwen Hao handed him the dagger just now through the gap.
"What are you talking about?"
After looking at the two people who were playing the puzzle, Huo Aorou was confused. What should you guess? You understand, I don’t know what’s going on!
"Do you know what the treasure of Zhenzhuang is, the world's number one farm?"
Yuwen Hao took a few steps back and asked quietly.
"How could I know? Don't tell me that the treasure of Zhenzhuang is this broken iron!"
Huo Aorou pointed at the iron chain wrapped around it without hesitation.
"Yeah! Not bad, it seems that my brain is much smarter!"
"What? Are you serious?"
Huo Aorou was a little uneasy now. This was another trouble. He wanted to continue asking questions, but Yuwen Hao signaled himself to see.
Yuan Mujing on the other side had already pulled out the dagger, raised his arm and cut it hard to his wrist. The blood was not pure red?
Compared to ordinary people's blood, the color is lighter, a bit like rose red.
The blood drops on the iron chain were absorbed in full, and the color seemed to gradually turn red, as if it had just been smelted.
Huo Aorou stared at the change until the iron chain completely turned into a long sword with a red and golden light all over her body and held it firmly in Yuan Mujing's hand. She still didn't understand what was going on.
"Is it...is it transforming?"
Are all the weapons in this world so powerful? Just grab them just by grabbing them, which is something that can be transformed? She didn't remember what Yuwen Hao said before, that's someone's treasure of the village, what about grabbing them!
Since the iron chain turned into a sword, the lovesickness that had been wrapped around it before was easily taken back.
"Brother Mu Jing, are you okay?"
As soon as Fu Qianyun saw that the iron door had been opened, she rushed up immediately. Huo Aorou shook her head. It turned out to be a love-in-law woman, but now she is more interested in that sword for Yuan Mujing's comfort.
"Don't think about it, that sword is useless to you!"
Damn! You are a roundworm. You know what others think. Huo Aorou looks contempt!
"That's Chi Yan! The sword passed down from generation to generation by the world's No. 1 farmer, it is said that it was forged by the first farmer owner with all his strength. After practicing it here, there was no sword that could surpass it in later generations.
So it has always been the treasure of the world's number one farmer. I didn't expect that the old man would use this sword to lock the door!"
Yuwen Hao was not keeping it a secret. He knew that if he didn't explain it clearly to Huo Aorou, she wouldn't give up.
"So powerful? Then was it because it was scared just now?"
Huo Aorou raised the sword in his hand to Yuwen Hao, but got a level ten rotten wood rolling its eyes.
"I said, do you have no feelings for women at all?"
"Bah! I'm not a sixteen-year-old girl in the flower world. What kind of girlish feelings do you want! Just say something, and the outside world has not been resolved yet!"
Huo Aorou looked disgusted, it was so bad, I didn’t know who got into her bed last night, but today I just said that she has no girlish feelings, and it was really unreliable!
"This lovesickness is refined from the remaining materials for forging red flames. It is originally born from the same root as it, so it is normal to attract each other!"
Huo Aorou always felt that Yuwen Hao hadn't explained the matter clearly. The words behind him were obviously perfunctory, but now it is not the time to pursue the matter. You have to solve the mess outside first!
"You should be fine, right?"
In the dungeon, the wound that Yuan Mujing separated by himself had been carefully bandaged by Fu Qianyun. When he turned his head and looked at his fingers that were baked like sausage, he instantly felt like this world
It's unfair!
Why did other people's swords suddenly become the ancestor of their own swords? Even the treatment of wounds is better than that of their own!
"Um!"
Yuan Mujing held the sword straight behind her back, and her expression probably wasn't a big deal. When she came to see him that day, she secretly gave her a few healing pills left to her by Qingyan before. It seemed that it worked!
"Then let's go out!"
Because there were Yue'er and Huo Xiaofu Bai Liuli who knew how to do martial arts, and Yuwen Hao's special identity was not suitable for appearing outside, the five people left the dungeon and walked straight to the backyard.
"Hey! This is my room. If you have nothing to do, you can go out!"
As soon as Huo Aorou entered the door, he climbed onto the soft couch. What a guy, he just stood up and felt ache all over his body! It was really an old bone!