Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 39 Its Name Is Starry Night

"It's not that I don't want to leave, I can't get my hands out." Fu Ling told everyone.

"Junior Sister Fu Ling can't get it out, so let me help you?" Yu Jin didn't believe Fu Ling's words, so he went forward to grab Fu Ling's hand.

"Stop! Don't touch Junior Sister Fuling!" Someone in the crowd suddenly scolded Yu Jin.

Fu Ling followed the prestige, wanting to see if some acquaintance suddenly spoke up for her, but at a glance, they were all unfamiliar faces.

"Junior Sister Fu Ling protected all of us. She is the little hero of the Zixiao Sect. Whoever bullies Junior Sister Fu Ling will be in a hurry with me!"

"This junior sister, if you dare to touch Junior Sister Fuling, you are making enemies of all our disciples."

"The two junior sisters over there are sisters Yu Jin and Yuxiu from Taichu Peak, right?"

The disciples around Fu Ling spoke one after another, but none of them coveted the black sword in Fu Ling's hand, and no one said that Fu Ling made a contract with Xue Che.

Yu Jin and Yu Xiu's expressions changed, this was an unexpected scene.

"A bunch of idiots!" Yu Jin cursed secretly.

"Thank you, brothers and sisters. The sect is in trouble. Everyone stood up and fought. It's not because of me alone." Fu Ling smiled and replied politely.

"Unlucky, I didn't expect to provoke public outrage. Not long after Fuling became popular, everyone still remembers her kindness." Yu Xiu pulled her sister back to the side.

As soon as Yu Jin and Yu Xiu left, Fu Ling felt that her hand could move. She took out her hand from the weapon case smoothly. There were deep cuts on her palm and fingers, and a lot of bleeding Blood.

"Fu Ling, do you really not want this sword?" Xin'er couldn't help feeling sorry for Fu Ling.

Although in her opinion, Xueche is better than this Pohei sword, but it is rare that Fuling likes this sword so much. Once she leaves, not to mention Yu Jinyuxiu, other disciples should also come to try this sword Well, it is likely to be taken away by other disciples.

"Since I have made a contract with Xueche, Xueche will be my natal sword from now on. The other swords have nothing to do with me." Fuling didn't miss it, took Xueche's scabbard, and turned to leave.

Xue Che flew behind Fu Ling, very satisfied with what Fu Ling said.

"I'm really sorry for saying you're a scumbag just now. In fact, you are a good master." Xueche said.

"As long as you're happy..." Fu Ling said.

As soon as Fu Ling walked away, the two sisters Yu Jin and Yu Xiu immediately stepped forward to reach for the black sword.

Yu Jin originally thought that this black sword would be more difficult to hold, after all, he couldn't even take out Fuling, but he didn't expect that she would just take it out at random.

"I got it!" Yu Jin didn't care about his hand being cut, but wished that more of his blood would get on the sword.

When Fuling made the contract with Xueche just now, she saw it all. When the blood filled the back of the sword, the blood stains would be absorbed by the sword when the sword's name was called out, and the contract was completed.

But... what is the name of this sword?

Yu Jin's face changed slightly, but it didn't matter, she could look up the name of the sword slowly after she took the sword back.

Before Fuling and Xin'er could go downstairs, they heard Yu Jin's triumphant voice behind him.

"This Yu Jin is really annoying." Xin'er was annoyed when she heard this, and couldn't help but stop.

"Xin'er doesn't want that senior sister to get that sword?" Fu Ling asked.

"Of course, Fuling probably doesn't want to either." Xin'er replied.

"Well, even if I can't hold that sword, I don't want that sword to fall into the hands of such a person." Fu Ling turned and walked back, walked through the crowd with Xin'er, and returned to the front of Hei Jian.

"Junior Sister Fuling, I have already taken this sword. What do you mean by coming back? Could it be that you want to snatch the sword from me?" in front of.

If we really want to fight, she is really not Fuling's opponent, and she is also in the early stage of foundation establishment, but Fuling's combat effectiveness is obvious to all, and she is just a Dharma cultivator with little combat experience.

She could only speak to scare Fu Ling first, but she didn't believe that Fu Ling, who had just been praised as a hero by everyone, had the guts to grab the sword in front of so many people.

"I don't grab the sword, I just want to save that sword. It's too pitiful for it to fall into your hands." Fu Ling said.

"Help? This sword is mine now. If you take the sword from my hand, you are stealing it. Don't make it so nice!" From the look of attention, it seems that this is really a good sword!

"It probably didn't respond to you. That sword is also alive." Fu Ling said.

"Sword Spirit, if you haven't really died and you can still hear the voice here, fly away from her hand."

"Xueche said you were dead, but when I held you just now, I could feel your quiet breath."

"Would you really want a sharp sword like yours that drank countless blood to fall into the hands of a Dharma cultivator who doesn't cherish swords?"

Fu Ling's eyes fell on the black sword, and she spoke slowly.

Hearing what Fuling said, Xueche was a little unconvinced, and protested around Fuling: "I am also a sword, how can I not know if the sword spirit of that sword is dead or not, how can you not believe me."

"It moved." Fu Ling interrupted Xue Che's yelling.

Xueche stopped and circled, and saw that the blade of the black sword actually trembled.

"It seems that I really came back to life..." Xueche also felt the sword spirit attached to the sword.

"Since it heard it, why didn't it fly away? Really want to recognize Senior Sister Yu Jin as the master?" Fu Ling asked strangely.

"It can't fly away, that woman is holding it tightly, the consciousness of the sword spirit should not be much left, and it can't drive the sword away." Xueche explained.

"Then what should I do?" Fu Ling planned to listen to Xue Che's opinion, and if there was no good solution, then she would grab it.

"Fuling, its name is Xingye." At this time, a person came down from the top floor of Zangshu Pavilion.

Xuan Wei appeared from the corner of the stairs, and walked slowly towards Fu Ling.

"Master!"

"Call it by its name and see if it will respond to you." Xuan Wei said to Fu Ling.

Most of the disciples had never heard of Xingye's name.

Everyone in the cultivation world knows the top ten names on the weapon list, but there is not a sword named "Starry Night" on the weapon list.

But why, the real Xuanwei, the number one swordsman in the world, remembers the name of such a broken sword?

It was also the first time Fu Ling had heard of this name, but the sword whose master could name it must be extraordinary.

"Master, but I fed it a lot of blood before. If I call its name, will it be a contract... I already have Xueche." Fuling hesitated.

"If you call it by its name, its sword spirit must be willing, and the contract between you will be established. If it is not willing, there will be no contract." Xuan Wei said.

Then isn't she shouting in vain?She already has a natal sword.

Poria felt strange.

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