The man was a soul. He was seriously injured by the black sword's attack. However, he came into Feng Ruqing's body. He could not escape. He could only watch the black sword tirelessly attack him.
Perhaps he was tired, and the man wanted to relax, but as soon as he relaxed, the black sword lost any resistance and turned into a thin sword, passing through the man's brow in an instant.
This time, the man didn't feel any pain. He just felt that his brain exploded with a bang and his whole body froze.
He was contracted
Contracted by a sword
"Nine Emperors, I'm going to kill you!" The man rushed toward Feng Ruqing crazily, his eyes blood red and full of anger.
Unfortunately, before he could lean against Feng Ruqing, he felt a stinging pain between his eyebrows.
The stinging pain instantly spread throughout his body, causing him to stop involuntarily.
Feng Ruqing smiled and said, "You've always wanted to find a body to live in. I think this sword of mine is good, and it just meets your wish."
The black sword made a buzzing sound, as if responding to Feng Ruqing.
The man wants to cry.
Anyway, this has been the case since thousands of years ago.
Nothing good happens every time you encounter the Nine Emperors.
Every time he goes against her, he is always the one who loses.
The man squatted down in pain and covered his face, "I'm already so miserable, why don't you let me go?"
Feng Ruqing glanced sideways at the man, "Don't let anyone go."
The man froze suddenly, as if that was indeed the case.
Thousands of years ago, he was always the one stumbling against the Nine Emperors, but every time, the person who lost must be him.
The last time he did go too far. In order to take revenge on the Nine Emperors, he molested the maid next to the Nine Emperors and almost slept with her. Because of this, the Nine Emperors were so angry that they chased him all over the continent.
But he is already so miserable, isn't it enough?
He wanted to ask this question, but in the end, the corner of his mouth twitched and he still couldn't say it.
Because he knew the answer that the Nine Emperors could give him.
But speaking of it, the Nine Emperors are indeed very discerning. The female disciples around her are all stunning, and even the maids have outstanding looks.
But even so, it's not the reason for her to humiliate him
At least when he disguises himself as a woman, he's no worse than those women
"It's not impossible if you want me to use your sword as a sword soul. I can even help you fight, but you are not allowed to insult my appearance anymore. You must praise me for my good looks."
Feng Ruqing glanced at him, "Do you think you have bargaining power?"
"It's so hard for you to praise me"
"Well, I will only praise my national teacher for his good looks. Others are far inferior to him."
In her heart, the National Master is always the most beautiful.
No one can match it.
The man simply shut his mouth and didn't bother to talk to her, for fear that he would be angry to death.
"By the way, you haven't told me your name yet," Feng Ruqing paused and continued, "Forget it, I'm not interested in knowing your name. Your identity is Sword Soul. From now on, I'll call you Little Soul."
That’s enough, the black sword will be called Xiaojian.”
After hearing Feng Ruqing's words, the man's handsome face immediately dropped, but her last words made him couldn't help but feel a little gloating.
Haha, luckily she didn't mention giving him the name Xiaojian.