Don't be crazy, don't wear fast

Chapter 402 The Black Sword Spirit of the Abandoned Prince ([-])
"Who are you?" Li Xu narrowed his eyes, his sharp eyes fixed on the sword.

He could feel a special energy on the sword. Although he couldn't remember why he could feel this energy, he could be sure that the sword seemed to have undergone an unusual change.

"I am the sword spirit born from the sword in front of you."

Li Xu raised his eyebrows: "Sword Spirit?"

In the memory of the original owner, the deposed prince, the sword spirit should be something unique to the world of cultivating immortals. Why is there a sword spirit born in this sword?

He didn't feel any malice from the sword, but that wasn't enough for him to trust such a sword easily, even though the sword was given to the deposed prince by the empress.

As a newcomer, but still possessed by a dangerous person, Li Xu felt that no matter how careful and vigilant he was, he couldn't be too vigilant.

He must live!

As for why he had such a strong desire to survive, he didn't remember it himself, he just felt that it seemed to be very important to him.

"Why should I trust you?" he asked.

"Because you have no choice but to trust me, only I can keep you alive."

Jian Ling's answer made Li Xu slightly stunned.

He always felt that he seemed to have some impressions of this way of speaking, but...he still couldn't remember it.

Squeezing his forehead, he put aside these unanswerable questions.

"How can you help me survive?"

The sword spirit shook the blade, as if he was satisfied with his question.

"Of course I'll give you whatever you want, I'm a sword spirit, I can do anything."

Li Xu was a little speechless. In the memory of the original owner, the abandoned prince, the sword spirits in this world did not exist like this.

It's a bit like Doraemon in a certain world... Wait, what is Doraemon, why does he have such a name in his mind?
Li Xu couldn't help but get confused again, but fortunately, he had strong enough self-control, so he quickly recovered.

"I can do anything, so can you also give me a steamed bun?"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, thinking about what kind of sword spirit would be to give him a steamed bun.

However, the next moment he found that on the table in front of him, that is, on the table where the sword was placed, a white porcelain plate suddenly appeared.

And there was actually a round, bulging, two circles bigger than an adult's fist on the plate, and it looked delicious.

"..." Li Xu suddenly doubted life.

When did a sword turn into steamed buns?
Is this steamed bun really edible?
However, when the aroma of steamed buns wafted out, the domineering smell immediately awakened Wu Zang Temple, who was already so hungry.

Gululu voices continued to come out of his stomach, making him press his stomach tightly a little speechlessly.

This disappointing stomach... Li Xu sighed in his heart.

But I really can't blame the waste prince for being so hungry. Although the food he used to eat was poor, he could still eat two mouthfuls anyway.

In the cold weather, the food is not easy to spoil, so he finally won't eat spoiled food.

But there was a heavy snow yesterday, and the whole day's goose feather snow piled up directly on the calf.

It was probably because the road outside was difficult to walk, so that no one brought him food for several consecutive meals, and it was no wonder that he was frozen to death in this cold palace.

Li Xu picked up the steamed bun, broke it open with his hands, and found that the steamed bun was still hot.

He tentatively took a bite, but found no unusual taste or feeling.

So, is this really an ordinary steamed bun?

It seems impossible to say that, after all, it is a steamed bun created by a sword.

Since he didn't find anything wrong with this steamed bun, Li Xu was not polite, and ate the steamed bun in two or three bites.

During the period, a cup of tea appeared on the table in front of him.

A cup of steaming, fragrant green tea...

Although he felt a little more speechless, he did not refuse the kindness, and drank the cup of tea after confirming that there was no problem with the tea.

It has to be said that with the warm steamed buns and the warmth of the hot tea, he finally had a little warmth in his body.

"Thank you!" Li Xu thanked Sword Spirit.

No matter what purpose it is for, but at present, it has really helped me, so this thanks should also be given.

"You're welcome, you are my master's bloodline heir. You have made me recognize the master again. From today on, you are my master, and I will fulfill any wish you have."

Recognize the Lord?A picture suddenly appeared in Li Xu's mind.

That is, when he touched the sword just now, his finger seemed to be cut by the blade of blood.

At that time, blood seemed to splash on the sword...

So the bloody confession in the novel is also true?

Li Xu sat in front of the table, tapping his fingers on the table.

There are many thoughts in his mind at the moment, and he is also analyzing the current situation.

He kept telling him in his heart that he must live on, live desperately, and live well.

This is the queen's wish for the deposed prince before she died.

Now that he has become the deposed prince, he will also fulfill the queen's wish.

He didn't know if this was the reason why he always wanted to live in his heart, but even if it wasn't, it wasn't that bad.

"Sword Spirit, do you have a name?" He suddenly asked to the side.

The long sword on the table made two "buzzing" sounds, and then the sword spirit's voice rushed into his ears again.

"If you will give me a name, then I have a name."

Li Xu froze for a moment, then his eyes curled up with a smile.

"I remember that your name is Hanguangjian, which means a sword of light and cold nineteen states. From today on, I will call you Nineteen."

The sword spirit shook the sword body: "Okay, then I will be called Nineteen from now on."

"Then Nineteen, what do you think I should do next?"

Li Xu asked intentionally.

He wanted to know what the sword expected of him, or what it wanted him to do.

He does not think that there is love without reason, nor that there is hate without reason.

The only time he was irrational was probably when he faced Si Yin.

This is also the reason why Si Yin wants to release his memory a little bit, because he believes that with his personality, he can grasp the situation as soon as possible and make the best judgment.

The sword body swayed again, making a buzzing sound again, and then heard the sword spirit say to him: "I'm just a sword spirit, what kind of misunderstanding do you have about the sword spirit?"

What it said made Li Xu shake his head amusedly.

He really wanted to say, you don't look like a normal sword spirit, but he still didn't say this, but put it aside first, and walked around the hall twice casually.

"It's snowing heavily outside, and it's also quite cold inside the hall. What should I do in this situation so that I won't freeze to death in the next heavy snowfall?"

He seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking the sword spirit.

(End of this chapter)