"Wangwu, Wangwu, Wangwu..." the little white tiger screamed in frustration.

It is threatening Beiming Yexuan with its cry and eyes.

Then carry it like a dog, and when Yun Mo gets up, I will tell her that you are a big monster.

He rubbed its furry body heavily, then put it on his lap, patted its head and said, "Don't mess around, just sleep well."

The little white tiger "woo"ed a few times, then lay on his lap, watching him gently help Feng Yunmo pull up the quilt.

The temperature contrast between day and night is large, and it is cooler at night.

Beiming Yexuan sat next to her and stared at her for a long time. Suddenly he lowered his eyes, looked at the lazy little white tiger, and asked: "Do you know where she placed the Heaven-Slaying Sword?"

The little white tiger stood up slowly, arched his back, stretched out, then jumped on the bed, got under the quilt, and came out with one of Feng Yunmo's fingers in his mouth, and pulled it hard

She pulled her left hand out from under the quilt and told Beiming Yexuan that the Heaven-Slaying Sword had always been placed in the omnipotent space inside the ancient bell.

"Oh." Beiming Yexuan sighed softly: "The sword itself is something you carry with you. It is hidden so deeply. If you encounter danger, if you take out the sword again, your life will be dead."

Didn't Sha Qianchen tell her that the defensive barrier he set up would automatically open when she was in danger?

The red eyebrows that go straight into the temples are slightly frowned. Damn that stinky fox. You really shouldn't trust him too much.

The little white tiger didn't understand what he was saying. After releasing Feng Yunmo's fingers from his mouth, he turned around, bit a corner of the quilt, and covered Feng Yunmo with the quilt.

Beiming Yexuan touched its little head: "You are still sensible."

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Is there any way you can take out the Heaven-Destroying Sword she placed in her space?"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Don't just yell, think of a way."

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Okay, go to sleep, there's no point asking you." Beiming Yexuan shook his head helplessly.

He reached out and pushed the little white tiger into the bed, but the little white tiger turned back, his eyes were covered with thick mist, and he shouted to him a few more times: "Wang, Wang, Wang!"

Then, he got into bed.

After a while, the little white tiger came out of the quilt with a red string as big as his little finger in his mouth.

It used all its strength to pull out the Heaven-Slaying Sword that Feng Yunmo had placed underneath it.

However, no matter how hard it tried, it could not get the sword out.

The red rope was too familiar to Beiming Yexuan. It was the rope tied to the hilt of his sword.

He quickly reached out and groped inside the quilt.

When his hand reached under Feng Yunmo's body, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "This little girl actually uses the Heaven-Destroying Sword as a mattress!"

Little White Tiger shook his head: "Ouch..."

"What are you roaring about? I don't understand." Beiming Yexuan took out the Heaven-Slaying Sword from under her body and ignored the little white tiger who was explaining at the side.

In fact, after taking care of Ning Fu.

Feng Yunmo then returned to her room, lay on the bed, and studied the Zhutian Sword, which she had long lost interest in because she could not control it, until she fell asleep directly, with the Zhutian Sword being rolled over and placed under her body.

Beiming Yexuan easily drew the Heaven-Slaying Sword.

The sharp sword exudes silver light.

The index finger and middle finger were placed on the sword and slid along the sharp edge from head to tail, causing blood to spread all over the sword.
Chapter completed!