Lin Xuan stood there blankly, experiencing the thrill in his heart.

"Show me!" Li Dazhao snatched the small sword, waved it twice excitedly, and looked around eagerly.

"What should I do? Just you!"

He grabbed the dark green stone in the box casually, and Li Dazhao said nothing and slashed it down with one sword.

"Hey, you..."

Without time to stop, Lin Xuan could only watch the little sword embedded in the stone.

"Your broken sword is not good either. You can't even split a broken stone. You thought you could really cut iron like mud!" Li Dazhao pulled it hard, and the small sword was stubbornly stuck in the cracks of the rocks, motionless.

"I don't believe it yet, hey!"

Li Dazhao clamped the stone with both knees and held the hilt of the sword with both hands, was about to exert force when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Hello"!

"Good news Mr. Li, Mr. Zhao from Moudong, came here later and said he wanted to buy the advertisements on our website throughout the year."

"Okay, great, hahahaha, when will they arrive, I'll go back soon!"

"Brother, I'm here to make a big business, let's go first." With a apologetic smile at Lin Xuan, Li Dazhao threw back the stone with the small sword to Lin Xuan, and then quickly walked downstairs.

"Hey, you...!" Lin Xuan caught the stone with a dark face and stomped his feet hatefully.

Back at the computer desk, Lin Xuan was surprised to find that there were two seal characters engraved at the hilt of the sword, "Qilin".

"Can you say, your name is Qilin?" As if you understood Lin Xuan's words, the sword body inserted into the stone trembled slightly.

Holding the stone in his palm, Lin Xuan held the hilt with his right hand and exerted a little force. An unexpected thing happened. The small sword, which was originally embedded in the stone, easily cut off a stone like cutting tofu.

"Hiss! It hurts so much..."

A piercing pain suddenly came from the palm of his palm. Because he used too much force just now, Lin Xuan's left hand holding the stone was cut out a deep wound, and blood flowed out instantly, dyeing the stone and the entire small sword blood red.

As the sword body was stained with blood, Lin Xuan clearly felt that there seemed to be some subtle connection between him and the small sword, both familiar and elusive!

"What's going on?" Lin Xuan grabbed the little sword suspiciously and looked at it. It seemed that it was no different from before!

As the blood seeped in, a layer of stones was cut off from the palm, and a dazzling white light suddenly burst out.

The white light was reflected on Lin Xuan's face, and a large amount of information rushed into his mind like a tide. He felt that the eyes were dark and Lin Xuan fainted.

I don’t know how long it took, Lin Xuan woke up in a daze, “What’s wrong with me just now! Hey! Where is the little sword?”

As soon as my mind moved, a phantom suddenly appeared in front of me. I rubbed my eyes. Lin Xuan saw incredible that the Qilin Sword had actually been

It floated up and quietly floated in the air.

"Ghost!" Lin Xuan shouted and fled in panic.

Xiao Jian followed Lin Xuan's butt relentlessly, and from time to time poked Lin Xuan's butt with the hilt of the sword.

"Ah...help!"

Chasing and running, Lin Xuan and Qilin Sword surrounded the small attic and launched a fierce pursuit.

"Ghost!" Lin Xuan cried and cried under the bed. The little sword stayed in the air and hesitated for a while, and did not follow in. The sword body gradually faded until it disappeared completely.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement, Lin Xuan carefully poked his head out.

"Hey, where is the little sword?" Lin Xuan looked around in confusion and found that except for the messy house, the flying Kirin Sword had long disappeared.

"Where did you go? So many strange things happened today, it's so damn!" I sat back at the computer desk, took out alcohol and gauze, and simply treated the wound.

"This is……?"

Lin Xuan was surprised to find that in the wooden box containing the small sword and green stone, the remaining half of the stone disappeared, and the egg was replaced. Yes, it was just an egg! Or... colorful!

"Early egg! Is this funny? "

Lin Xuan had the urge to curse, and today his entire worldview was subverted!

The weird old man, extraordinary fighting videos, his own flying sword, and the Easter egg in front of him...

With a soft "pop", a hole broke into the easter egg, and a small head that looked like a "slug" was poked out.

The little guy looked at the world curiously. When he saw Lin Xuan, he seemed very happy. He tried hard to poke out his body and crawled towards Lin Xuan.

"dad!"

A tender voice suddenly came into Lin Xuan's ears.

Dad? When Lin Xuan heard this familiar and unfamiliar name, he was a little confused. My buddy doesn’t even have a girlfriend now, okay? He was called Dad by a "slug"!

The Qilin sword suddenly appeared under the "slug" and flew up with the little guy carrying it!

"Oh my god, come again!" Lin Xuan screamed in horror, turned around and ran away.

"Dad, Dad!" The slug sat on the Kirin Sword, followed Lin Xuan's butt, chasing him reluctantly.

"Go away! I'm not your father!" Lin Xuan was frightened and rushed down the attic and ran away desperately, screaming hysterically.

"What's wrong with Boy Lin?"

"Who knows!"

"Is my girlfriend so bad again? It must be the house that is causing trouble again. Now the house prices are so high and the money is not easy to make, so young people are under too much pressure!"

"Who said no? Another crazy one. I guess I want my child to think. Didn't you listen to him calling me not your father? You're young

What a pity!"

Looking at Lin Xuan's back screaming and running, the neighbors pointed and talked a lot.

"Dad, Dad..." Lin Xuan's little guy's screams never stopped for a moment.

"Ancestor, please, spare me, I'm really not your father!" Lin Xuan discussed with the little guy in his mind while running away.

Lin Xuan himself didn't realize why he was so physically strong today. He was so exhausted and panting after running for hundreds of meters. Today, he could actually run out more than ten kilometers in one breath.

"Dad, Dad!"

After chasing for a long time, the "little slug" seemed a little annoyed, and directly directed the little sword to block Lin Xuan.

At this moment, Lin Xuan was already in a dense forest. Apart from the salsa sounds made by the wind blowing the leaves, the world was filled with slugs, daddy and daddy's shouts.

"Enough, what are you thinking about?" Lin Xuan stopped running away, and sat under a big tree as if he had accepted his fate, hugging his head and gasping in a low voice.

The little sword slowly stopped on Lin Xuan's shoulder, and the "slug" flashed and landed on Lin Xuan's shoulder. The little head snuggled against Lin Xuan's neck, rubbing it intimately.

"Hahaha, it's so itchy, haha, don't make a fuss!" He couldn't beat him, and he couldn't escape. No matter how unwilling he was in his heart, Lin Xuan could only accept this fact helplessly... He had an "slug" child for no reason!

"Is the Sword Soul Recognizing the Lord activate?" A prompt message suddenly popped up in my mind.

"No, why am I so systematic?" Lin Xuan had the urge to cry. I don't know if he was crying with joy or because he was too excited today...

"Activate!" Lin Xuan shouted excitedly.

Unlike in imagination, the main menu of the system will be opened next, and various options will appear inside. A row of numbers suddenly appeared in Lin Xuan's mind...

"622260XXX, what's the matter? Why is this string of numbers so similar to your bank card number..."

Lin Xuan counted carefully and found that the number in this row was not too much or too little, exactly 19 digits, which was the same as his bank card number!

"Before confirming that the Sword Soul system is activated, please bind the bank card number first!" The system prompted again.

Could it be that my cheap system also has its own money-making function, so I need to bind my bank card number in advance. I have never heard of it. It’s not bad!

Lin Xuan thought happily and chose to bind without hesitation.

"The system activation is completed. Congratulations on becoming the 88th master of the Qilin Sword."

"How many? The eighty-eighth one! What about the eighty-seven ones before?" Lin Xuan asked curiously.

"The first eighty-seven masters were all disconnected by the sword spirit because of their poverty. I hope you get along with each other happily!"

Poverty and destitute... and also breaking up the relationship! Lin Xuan suddenly felt like he was cheated!
Chapter completed!