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The old man told her that Ling was unkind, dangerous and overbearing. Once he sensed someone intruding on his territory, he would not hesitate to call in sword energy to smash the intruder into a sieve without harming his life, and then throw him out.

But obviously, the slightly crazy mini sword in front of her was Ling.

Because he admitted it.

He even put on a posture that said, "You are arrogant and you are all mortals and do not deserve me." He slightly floated himself up high, as if he wanted to achieve a overlooking posture in this way.

It was obviously an illusory sword, but Miao Miao felt these emotions from him inexplicably.

It was like seeing a proud little breast.

Not to mention, it's cute.

Well, it’s a bit funny for some reason.

But if this were replaced by a person jumping around in front of Yu Miao, she would never take a second look.

It is estimated that he might immediately take action and crush the person to death.

After all, Ling was really in need of a beating like this.

If it were a person, he would definitely deserve twice as much beating.

Perhaps feeling the malice released from Yu Miao's body in an instant, the arrogant mini sword suspended in front of her trembled involuntarily.

Silently, he moved a little farther away from Yu Miao.

He seemed to be looking at her warily.

Miao Miao: ...

Hey, this feeling is quite keen.

But the way he avoided it was so cowardly that it made people laugh.

Miao Miao did smile.

She couldn't hold it back.

For an instant, the mini sword suspended in front of her seemed to have some hairy hair, and it seemed like it wanted to rush up and fight her.

But eventually it died down.

His sense of crisis told him that if it attacked this human being, she would most likely be in bad luck.

Although he is a sword spirit, and although his IQ is not high, he still prides himself on being smart, and a smart person will naturally not stand behind a dangerous wall.

"Little Sword Spirit, do you know what is hidden behind the white mist?"

She was looking for a forbidden land. Within her field of vision, there was a piece of black land. Where could there be any shadow of the forbidden land?

The only place that might be a forbidden area is behind the white mist.

However, of course, you should ask certain people about uncertain things, such as the indigenous people here.

He stared closely at the little sword spirit, making a mistake and not giving him any chance to lie.

The little sword spirit didn't like to see this human being who threatened him.

I secretly want to give it to someone, to feel what it feels like to feel so cool.

Now that she heard that this hateful human being had the nerve to question her, it seemed that he didn't take what he had just threatened her to heart at all, which made the little sword spirit even more angry and depressed.

Especially those dark eyes that stared straight at him.

Inexplicably, his sword felt cold.

She originally thought that if this person had a better attitude, he might tell her what was hidden behind the white mist, but now the little sword spirit's temper grew.

The blade of the sword is not big, but it is full of bones.

A complete rebel.

If she wanted to know, he wouldn't tell her, he wouldn't tell her, she was anxious to death, huh!
Besides, he has a sword. Can the sword talk?

The sword cannot speak!
So, it's not that he doesn't want to answer, it's that he can't answer.

The little sword spirit has a very good idea. He can make people angry without involving himself in it.

But what he met was Yu Miao.

Miao Miao never plays her cards according to the routine.Sometimes the brain circuit is also very strange.

Just like now, she dropped something that made both Orochi and Sword Spirit confused.

"Are you the only spirit here? Are there any other spirits, even those with no IQ and a little bit of consciousness?"

Ling was instantly confused by these words.

Didn't you just ask him what was behind the white mist?

Why is it turning so fast now?

Ask him if there are any other spirits here?
What did she want to do? Could it be that she wanted to ask other spirits because she couldn't get the answer from herself?
If this is the case, then her abacus was wrong. Did she think Ling was a cabbage?

It is the first time in ancient times that a spirit can be born from it.

Therefore, Ling has always been particularly proud of himself.

Miao Miao didn't care whether her words would be answered or not, but continued on her own: "The birth of all things is predestined."

"But I think, sometimes human intervention can be done."

"For example, destroy a spirit and create a new spirit. The new spirit created in this way will be particularly obedient and will say whatever you ask, without going against the master at all."

"Why do you, a bad human being, have such sinister intentions?"

Ling was startled, couldn't hold back his curses, and started jumping up and down in the air like before, swearing very dirty words.

And the appearance of his original sword slowly showed other changes.

It turned into a chubby, pink and white baby.

The little baby has a braid on the top of his head and a small bellyband on his body. His chubby feet are stepping on the air with great force, as if he is stepping on Yu Miao. His millet teeth are also clenched tightly. , round eyes, as if spitting out fire.

Miaomiao was stunned.

He looked at the little guy up and down.

I feel an inexplicable feeling of guilt for bullying children.

But soon, this feeling of guilt was instantly wiped away by a shouting spirit.

"You stinking human being, you bullied your grandfather and me, but I didn't tell you. I'm so anxious to kill you, huh!"

Miao Miao smiled, and at the same time her fist became hardened.

When Ling wasn't paying attention, she stepped out quickly, and appeared in front of Ling in a whoosh. Before Ling could react, her hands had already grabbed Ling's ankle.

The round eyes were instantly shocked.

It screamed like a slaughtered pig, a shrill wail.

"Let go of me, let me go quickly."

"Ah ah ah, help me, the smelly humans are going to kill the soul!"

"Wow, wow, wow, it hurts so much, you stinky human being, can't you just let me go, I'm still a baby? It's not like I'm not really not telling you, I'm just teasing you on purpose."

Looking at the pitiful soul who was thundering but not raining, Miao Miao twitched the corners of her mouth and shook her fat little feet in an upside-down manner.

His expression was speechless.

"Don't accuse me unjustly. I didn't even hit you. Why does it hurt you?"

The little fat man's crying stopped suddenly.

His big eyes flickered, and he looked at Yu Miao and suddenly showed a strange smile.

With a swish, it transformed into a sword again.

The little fat man was very proud. As long as he turned into a sword, the sword would be a shadow and no one could touch it.

You can escape by yourself then.

But obviously Ling's rejoicing was a bit premature.

The white sword shadow was about to twist itself into a twist, but it was still tightly held in someone's hand. It was not what the little fat man expected, and he couldn't hold it.

The little fat man was so anxious that he lost control. His sword energy and sword intent flew all over the sky. If all of them fell on him, he would be stabbed like a hedgehog and die.