Chapter 115 Bing'er
Chen Xiaofan's hands were trembling a little. He stood up and carefully moved two steps to the side, away from the direction where the Female Supreme was kneeling.
Then he noticed that the woman's body had also moved, and she knelt down in his direction again.
Chen Xiaofan couldn't help but move two steps to the side, and then the woman followed him again, still kneeling.
He still wanted to move away, but he didn't dare to move casually.
He suddenly gave an ugly smile: "Senior... stop making trouble, what do you mean?"
The woman raised her head and looked at Chen Xiaofan with a meticulous expression: "As you can see, from now on, this slave is the master's sword slave."
"..."
Chen Xiaofan's throat rolled, and then he hesitated: "Really?"
"It's absolutely true." The woman nodded.
Chen Xiaofan took a deep breath, and quickly said with a grimace: "No... Then can you tell me, what is going on?!"
This woman has been frozen for so many years. She should have died long ago, right?
Just live.
She also inexplicably became his sword slave.
Very scary, okay.
"It is the will of the Demon Sword of Time."
The woman explained aloud: "The Demonic Sword of Time recognizes you as its master. Because the master saved me just now, the Demonic Sword of Time released my seal and made me the master's sword slave."
Having said this, the woman spoke out again: "Thank you, Master, for saving my life."
"???"
Chen Xiaofan's eyes widened.
The Demon Sword of Time recognizes me as its master?!
Does it mean that black knife?
That is to say, I became the master of that black knife?!
What the hell...
His heart was racing and his hands were trembling again. This time the trembling was caused by excitement.
That magic sword that could kill even the Supreme Lord actually recognized him as its master! What kind of luck is this?
This is not a dream!
Wait, calm down.
Chen Xiaofan restrained his excitement, reviewed the process, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
It was indeed not a dream.
As for the reason why Black Sword recognized its master, it probably all depended on the Golden Bell of Fate.
Yes, the golden clock of destiny...
It is reasonable to let a magic sword claim its master as an artifact that controls destiny.
So.
Chen Xiaofan looked at the kneeling female supreme.
Even Black Sword can recognize him as his master, so having another female supreme seems to be nothing.
but……
"Heidao and this woman must have misunderstood something."
He thought to himself.
When he chopped the woman with a knife just now, he didn't intend to save her.
Who knows how many years she has been frozen. From a normal perspective, she should have been dead long ago. Facing a dead person, it is impossible for any normal person to think of saving him.
"But this is fine."
A small misunderstanding gave me a supreme bodyguard!
This is a supreme one!
"People used to think that I had a supreme master... but actually there is a ghost..."
He had this misunderstanding of the Supreme Master. Although it brought him a lot of convenience, in fact, he was always worried in his heart.
After all, something big was going to happen, but there was no Supreme Being to back him up. By then, this lie would be shattered, and he would be finished.
But today, this matter is no longer a lie!
There really is a Supreme Being behind him!
Thinking of this, Chen Xiaofan straightened his waist by three points and smiled. He couldn't help but think happily: "What does it mean if the master is the supreme? I am even the sword slave!"
Thinking about it, he glanced and saw the woman still kneeling on the ground. He quickly said: "Well, the ground is quite cold. You should get up quickly."
"Thank you, Master."
The woman stood up.
At this time, Chen Xiaofan realized that the woman was very tall, with a slim and graceful figure, and her appearance was as outstanding as that of an immortal. Her exquisite facial features were full of beauty that amazed him.
Moreover, this woman seems to have been frozen in ice for hundreds of years, and her hair is all white. Against the background of this white hair, the woman's appearance has a peerless charm.
"cough."
Chen Xiaofan recovered from the woman's unrivaled beauty and asked aloud: "Um, what's your name?"
"Go back to Master, I forgot." The woman would lower her head slightly when speaking.
Chen Xiaofan raised his eyebrows: "Forgot?"
"Yes, maybe because it has been frozen for too long, I can't remember the slave's name, identity, and everything in the past." The woman said calmly, as if she was narrating other people's things, not her own.
Chen Xiaofan frowned. You can imagine that it would be very painful if he lost all his memories.
He paused and nodded: "It doesn't matter, maybe it's just a temporary sequelae, maybe I'll remember it later."
"Yeah." The woman nodded and responded seriously.
Chen Xiaofan smiled and said: "But you can't have a name, why don't I give you one?"
"Master, please give me your name." The white-haired woman bent down and knelt down.
"..."
Chen Xiaofan sighed.
This black sword is so powerful. I don’t even have a memory, but the rules of the sword slave are so in place. How did you train it?
"The last name is a big deal, so I won't add it to you casually. I'll just give you a name..."
As he spoke, he glanced at the white-haired woman again.
Such a beautiful and delicate woman...what adjective can match this?
I seem to be a little short of words.
After racking his brains for a while, Chen Xiaofan finally sighed: "Why don't I just call you Bing'er first?"
Anyway, it came out of the ice and has been frozen for hundreds of years, so there is nothing wrong with Binger.
"Bing'er thanks the master for the name!"
The woman thanked her, her calm and elegant face showing no sign of whether she liked or disliked the name.
"Little things, little things."
Chen Xiaofan smiled, then waved his hand and said: "You get up first, I have a lot of things to explain to you."
"Master, please speak."
"Hmm." Chen Xiaofan thought for a moment and said, "You have no memory now. Just follow me back to the inn to stay in the future. However, our relationship cannot be discovered by others, so in front of outsiders, don't call me master. Just call me master."
Show your identity as master..."
"Bing'er doesn't dare!"
Bing'er quickly knelt on the ground again with a thud.
"It's not true, it's just a fake cover-up." Chen Xiaofan said.
"Bing'er doesn't dare." Bing'er shook her head again.
Chen Xiaofan sighed: "Okay... Since master can't do it, how about... senior sister? Okay, just senior sister! Is that okay?"
"Binger remembers it."
"Yeah." Chen Xiaofan nodded, and seeing Bing'er kneeling on the ground again, he said helplessly: "Also, don't kneel down for me in the future. If anyone finds out, won't we be exposed?"
"OK."
"Let me think about what else to say." Chen Xiaofan pinched his chin and said.
He thought about it, maybe it was because today's opportunity was so great and so exciting that he couldn't think of anything for a while.
"Okay, there's nothing to say for now, let's go back..." As he spoke, Chen Xiaofan suddenly realized something as if he was blessed, turned around and looked at the bottom of the pit and said: "By the way! Since you are alive,
Chapter completed!