Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: I ignite a fire on the tip of the boss

Chapter 334 Disabled and Gloomy Eighth Prince (70)

On the other hand, Nan Zhi was surprised that she could fit an egg into her mouth.

Is this the normal reaction of a person?
And this person is all focused on this is a good sword, his focus is really different from ordinary people, no wonder this sword will take a fancy to him.

Seeing that he was reluctant to leave, Li Jinhuan said helplessly: "Since you like it so much, then treat this sword as a meeting gift from me, but I want to remind you that this sword can suck human blood... "

Before she could finish her words, Yu Yangxi had already pulled out the sword.

I don't know if the sword was done on purpose, or Yu Yangxi accidentally cut his wrist when the sword was pulled out.

Although the wound was not very deep, blood was already seen.

Drops of blood flowed from his wound and slowly dripped on the blade of the sword.

Every drop of blood that fell on the sword disappeared instantly, as if it had been absorbed by the sword.

After a while, the sword body slowly turned red from the tail upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye, until the whole body turned blood red, and then slowly began to return to its original appearance.

Li Jinhuan became more and more speechless, you are a first-grade spiritual weapon! !Do you want to be so immoral? !Are you taking the initiative to acknowledge your master?
You have to think about it!There is no cultivating immortals in this world!A person can only live to be seven or eighty years old, or eighty or ninety years old. When he passes away, you have to leave with me, you know?
The sword flickered again, as if responding to what she was thinking.

"It seems that this sword recognizes you as its master." Li Jinhuan glared at the sword with some hatred.

Which spirit sword is as eager to recognize the master as it is?Don't be ashamed.

Only then did Yu Yangxi raise his head to look at Li Jinhuan and asked, "Shopkeeper, did you really give me this sword? You can give away such a valuable thing as soon as you say it. There won't be any conspiracy, right?"

Li Jinhuan chuckled and folded his arms around his chest and looked at him with a smile on his face: "Do you think I can have any conspiracy? Or is there something on your body that is worth my attention?"

"I gave you this sword, firstly because this sword automatically recognizes you as the master, and I force it to stay by my side. After leaving, I will protect the Bliss Square well."

"It's a win-win situation for me. Although I may lose a precious sword, I can get the peace and money of Bliss Square, so I have nothing to lose."

"I am a shopkeeper and a businessman, so I don't need you to worry about my gains and losses for me. What's more, I am not short of silver."

After listening to her words, Yu Yangxi slowly felt relieved. He cupped his fists and brushed himself and said, "Thank you so much, shopkeeper."

Li Jinhuan nodded and said to Nan Zhi, who was still staring at the sword in his hand in surprise: "Nan Zhi, take him to arrange a room for him, and then take him to get familiar with Jilefang. I will go back today."

"Yes." Only then did Nan Zhi come back to her senses, and with a low reply, she led Yu Yangxi back out.

Li Jinhuan also quietly left through the back door with Xingxu.

On the rooftop of Yangye Tower, Li Weishuang stood in front of the attic window and looked at the glazed tile roof in the distance.

In recent days, the flow of people on this side of North Street has dropped significantly, and all the people here have gone to the Bliss Square on the corner of North Street to watch.

Li Weishuang frowned and asked, "How much has the flow of people dropped today?"

"Back to the original poster, it has dropped by more than half."

(End of this chapter)