The corners of Ling Batian's mouth curled up slightly. He had 200% confidence in his natural ability as a killer.
After turning off the computer, he lay down on the bed again, quietly flipping through a Chinese language book. What he read in it made Ling Batian's eyes narrow into an almost invisible slit, and he looked as if he was asleep.
It seems so good.
Ling Batian seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked calmly to the empty room: "You, the weapon spirit of Shura Dagger, what should I call you? I can't call you such a long name, right? Listen.
Don’t worry, I’m getting upset even talking about it——”
"What do you mean you are upset even when you say it? I don't know my own name. I only know that I am a woman. And unlike you guys, I don't know what dirty things you are thinking in your heart."
It’s all clear!”
Qi Ling's answer was very straightforward, but it just didn't get to the point...
"Hey~ what's your name? I don't believe you don't have a name! You are really dishonest as a weapon spirit. Do you want me to play tricks on you before you are willing to say it..."
"I just don't have a name - why don't you pick one for me?" Before Ling Batian could finish speaking, Qi Ling's coquettish tone reached his sea of consciousness.
Ling Ba Tian was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily to Qi Ling: "Can you please stop interrupting when others are talking? There is nothing wrong with interrupting, but don't forget that you are staying in my sea of consciousness.
Inside!”
Not to be outdone, Qi Ling provocatively said to Ling Batian: "So what? Aren't you going to play tricks on me? You should hurry up - I, the lady, have been waiting for you until the flowers have withered~
~~"
"You're kidding me? You're lowering my level..." Ling Batian couldn't control his sea of consciousness. Naturally, he couldn't get the weapon spirit hiding in the sea of consciousness, so he could only find an easy step for himself to get down, and wanted to go up.
It’s easy, just think about it+——+
"What? Did I hear you correctly? You still have class, uncle!"
"You——!" Ling Batian was so dumbfounded by the weapon's spiritual energy that he almost vomited blood.
"What are you? Have you never seen this young lady look so talented? I forgot that you can't see it and you can't understand it!"
Although Qi Ling saw that Ling Batian was already angry, he couldn't help but continue to tease him, wanting to see how long he could endure it!
If you can't see, you'd call him blind; if you can't understand, you'd call him blind. Why don't you become an international debater with such a good eloquence?
Ling Ba Tian couldn't laugh or cry immediately, and had no idea what to say. After all, this device has been flexible for longer than him, but its spiritual maturity is like that of a newly born baby!
"Since you have been struggling for so long and are unwilling to say your own name, I won't struggle anymore. Now I have decided to call you Xiaojian from now on!"
There is a smile in Ling Batian's eyes. Indeed, this weapon spirit is a bit like a small sword - (Harmony)
"Why do you call me Xiaojian? Am I not a weapon spirit? Can't you call me Xiaoling or Ling'er? Don't you humans like to call other girls more affectionate and affectionate?"
Qi Ling rolled his eyes. Of course, Ling Ba Tian couldn't see this beautiful scenery - eh~ It's a pity that Ling Ba Tian is blind now!
"I'm different! Of course not like what you said! Think about it, isn't it too tacky to call the weapon spirit Xiaoling or Ling'er? A dagger is almost the same as a small sword, so it's OK to call you Xiaojian.
——”
Ling Batian continued to distort the logic of the weapon spirit. Seeing the confusion of the weapon spirit, Ling Batian closed his eyes.
Suddenly, a gust of cool wind came, making Ling Batian feel frightened!
The chill suddenly invaded his head. Ling Batian immediately climbed up and looked out the window with cold eyes. The originally beautiful blue sky was covered by dark clouds. The originally chirping magpies had been replaced by croaking crows, which were originally hanging on the branches.
The leaves have been quietly knocked down by raindrops!
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
Ling Batian's alertness suddenly rose. In an instant, his perspective covered all the blind spots around him. The sudden change in the environment caught people who were shopping and playing mahjong unprepared. They all rushed home cursing...
Ling Batian stood quietly in front of the window, without any movement, as if nothing could interrupt his thoughts, looking at the dark sky in silence...
A thought suddenly popped into his mind: a storm is coming!
Not long after Ling Batian's thoughts flashed across his mind, raindrops as big as peas began to fall in the sky, and they made bursts of ping-pong sounds when they hit the ground. Everything seemed so harmonious in the eyes of ordinary people. After all, Xia Yu was still
very big!
But Ling Batian didn't see it that way. Qi Ling said to Ling Batian even more excitedly: "The real master is coming, you have to be ready!"
Ling Batian didn't say anything, he just stared at the pouring rain quietly, thinking in his heart, with such heavy rain, I hope my parents can get home without being caught in the rain!
"Hey~~~!" Qi Ling's voice boomed in his ears.
"Xiao Jian, I asked you not to be surprised. Why do you do this? Aren't you wicked?"
Ling Batian frowned, obviously very disgusted with the weapon spirit interrupting his train of thought just now!
"Come on - you! You still say that I am immoral? Do you know what you are going to face? Are you still so indifferent and comfortable? Don't think that these signs are just childish. Do you think that a person without any thoughts or actions can resist the flood?
"
Qi Ling said to Ling Batian dissatisfiedly, but he actually had good intentions!
"oh I got it!"
Ling Batian was still so unmoved, and the expression on his face was the same, very peaceful!
Flood disaster - as Qi Ling said, Ling Batian has long felt it. This threat is different from the backlash when killing people, because now he has people he wants to protect, and a home he wants to protect!
So he can't look back! He must protect this hard-won warm home!
This was also the first time for Ling Ba Tian. His heart and expression were completely incomparable, and he was in a mess.
Although he didn't know how big the flood would be this time, he still encouraged himself - what are the wind and rain? What are the floods? What are these small waves?
How can I, the number one killer in the world, not be able to do anything about such a small thing like yours?
Ling Batian also hinted in his heart that he seemed to have forgotten that he was no longer the original killer. Although he had that internal strength, his physical strength still couldn't keep up at all——
While Ling Batian was waiting, his mother came back and looked at Ling Batian with a smile on her face.
"Today we finally have fresh vegetables to eat, and we also have a spare rib for you to replenish your body. I don't know why today, but seeing the sudden change in weather today, the crowded vegetable market turned cold in the blink of an eye.
Deserted——"
"Mom! Please stop selling vegetables from now on. From now on, my father and I will take care of this family!"
A note to readers:
Home is a warm harbor, love is the quilt of friendship, home and love are the beginning of Shura! A late update, CC is busy filling out the signing documents, sorry...
