Luo Yunshang took the Red Sky Sword and carried it behind his back.
Yun Yi looked at Luo Yunshang, who was carrying a sword behind him, and said with a wry smile: "You are helping me with the sword. You won't carry the sword like this when you go out on the street, right? This looks...a bit pretentious!"
"Will not."
Luo Yunshang said: "Our sword pavilion has something called a sword pouch, which can hide the sword very nicely."
With that said, Luo Yunshang took out something like a long sword box, put the Red Sky Sword in it, and pinned it behind his back. Then the sword pouch was hidden behind Luo Yunshang in a very clever way.
, as if attached to her spine.
Although you can still see that she is carrying a sword, at least it doesn't look too out of the ordinary.
Then, Yun Yi asked: "Now that you serve as a swordsman for me, how can I cultivate my sword spirit?"
"Slowly feel it, young master, once you feel it, you will know how important the sword slave is to those who practice swordsmanship."
"How do you feel?"
"I don't know, it depends on your own understanding, young master."
Yun Yi is sweating, can you feel it yourself?
Are you testing yourself?
At this moment, the doorbell rang, and then Tian Ni walked in and said to Yun Yi: "Mr. Yun, Mr. Wang asked me to inform you that the banquet will be held in Rainbow City in the evening, and then asked me to make customized dresses for you, sir. Yun Yi
Sir, are you free now?"
"Yes." Yun Yi nodded.
Tian Ni smiled, clapped her hands, and then seven or eight people walked in.
These are all custom-made dresses. They began to measure the height, measurements and shoulder width of Yun Yi and others, promising that they would be able to make ready-made clothes within two hours.
Shen Qingwu and Shangguan Feiyuan already have dresses, so Yun Yi, Luo Yunshang and Zhou Tian need to have their dresses customized.
When the final dress was made, the dress worn by Luo Yunchang even had a specially designed cover, allowing the Red Sky Sword she was carrying to be hidden. It even had a bit of a Wonder Woman feel to it.
In response, Yun Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Do you have to carry your sword like this when you go to a banquet?"
"Yes."
Luo Yunshang said with a serious expression: "A sword slave serves a sword. Unless the master dies or the master needs to use the sword, the sword must not be allowed to leave the body."
Yun Yi couldn't laugh or cry, "Why do I think you are cursing me?"
"Won't."
Luo Yunshang shook his head and said: "If the master dies, the sword slave will also die, so Yunshang will not curse the young master."
"ah?"
Yun Yi couldn't help but exclaimed, "Then I don't need you to be my sword slave."
"But you have already accepted it. If you drive me away now, I will not be able to escape death even if I return to Jiange."
"I......"
Yun Yi was about to vomit blood, and then complained: "What kind of place is this Jiange? When I go to Jiange, I must let them abolish this broken rule."
"Yeah?"
Luo Yunshang's always serious expression finally showed some smile.
"Then Yun Shang is waiting for the young master to be able to do this." Luo Yunshang stuck out his tongue, showing a playful look, and then said: "To be honest, Yun Shang also feels that these rules of our Jiange are very inappropriate.
Woolen cloth."
"Then why do you comply?"
"If you don't comply, the Twelve Sword Slaves of the Sword Pavilion will issue a death order, and your death will be a bit tragic."