typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

069 Artifact - Ling 1

The discussion among the people was in full swing. Xiao Hu had already pulled Qing Yi and Ye Xi and slipped out with oil on their soles. The smile showed a treacherous person. People's words are formidable. The power of the crowd is the most powerful. One word spreads to ten, and ten spreads to hundreds.

No matter how many versions have been published, the scapegoat 'Yu Wuxie' has been confirmed.

Xiaohu was not in a hurry, and went to several restaurants in the same way. She could guarantee that it wouldn’t take more than a stick of incense to spread the word about Chu Jing, and it wouldn’t take half a day to spread it to most of the world...

I was humming a tune, singing a tune, sneezed, and the foundation on my face fell off. The foundation was too thick.

Ye Xi and Qing Yi were really shocked by the little fox's ability to fool around, this wisdom, this strategy, this level of evil...

Xiaohu didn't care what they were thinking, and while walking, he was thinking about the list of magic weapons.

The little brows were tightly knitted together, thinking very seriously. As the saying goes, serious people are the most charming. No, no one dared to disturb Ye Xi or Qing Yi when they saw Xiao Hu's appearance.

Suddenly, the little fox paused, and its big eyes turned around a few times, and finally settled on Ye Xi, "Ye Xi, isn't Qing Yuexiao a treasure? Logically speaking, it will be very powerful, but

When the people from the Bloodthirsty Palace are killing you, why don't you take it out to deal with them?"

If you get yourself covered with injuries, wouldn’t everything be in vain if you die?

He thought that Ye Xi was afraid of being taken away, so he would rather be injured than use it, so Xiao Hu started to scold him. In Xiao Hu's concept, nothing is as important as life...

Unexpectedly, after listening to Xiaohu's words, Ye Xi coughed awkwardly, and a trace of annoyance and shyness suddenly appeared on his cold and handsome face. It took him a long time before he heard him say in a low voice, "Little Princess, when I get back, I will..."

I give this to you, but Ye Xi is not talented and I really don’t know how to use it!"

When Xiaohu and Qingyi heard this, they couldn't help but be surprised. They had the treasure in their hands but they didn't know how to use it. Are you kidding me?

However, when hearing Ye Xi's previous words, Xiaohu's face turned slightly cold. Both Ye Xi and Qing Yi felt it and couldn't help but raise their eyes to look at her. Xiaohu looked at Ye Xi seriously.

Then he said, "Qing Yuexiao was obtained by your Qu family for 205 lives. Even if it is ranked third on the artifact list, I, Mu Yueqi, will not spy on it. Ye Xi, this is your thing. You

You must use this weapon to avenge your family with your own hands. Only in this way can you be worthy of their souls in heaven...!"

Xiaohu's words were a bit old-fashioned, but they really caused a warm current to flow through Ye Xi's whole body. Some words were stuck in his chest and he couldn't say them out, but they fermented and spread throughout his body. The clear voice echoed in his mind.

One day, he would not hesitate to sacrifice his life for her.

Xiaohu saw Ye Xi's eyes turned red with emotion, and sighed inwardly, they are only twelve or thirteen years old now, but they have really shouldered their own responsibilities...

He couldn't help but raise his voice, interrupting Ye Xi's self-reflection, and said arrogantly, "I don't pay attention to Qing Yuexiao, what I want is definitely the number one 'Ling'.

**

Update 2...it's very late!

Question: Who can guess what kind of weapon 'Ling' is? I will add an update... Hehe!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next