The little sweet concubine of Emperor Zun's family

Chapter 2125 Yu Juechen's
"Wait, use your hands, lightly!" Just as Luo Yanlin was about to pry with the sword, Xue Luoyue stopped her.

The corners of Luo Yanlin's mouth twitched, she put the sword aside, and resignedly stretched out her clean hands to pick up the ashes. Thinking about Luo Yanlin, now he was reduced to digging for Xue Luoyue, she burst into tears.

Alas, today is different from the past, let's take a step at a time, at least, keep the name here.

In fact, Luo Yanlin regretted it a little. How could he say that Xue Luoyue's life belonged to Xue Luoyue at that time? It should be said that he owed her some valuable things or promises.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world. If you say that the most regrettable thing is not following Yu Juechen, otherwise you won't be plotted by him.

During Luo Yanlin's various complicated mental activities, his hand touched something.

His eyes flickered, and he quickened his movements, and a moment later, a rusty long sword appeared in front of him.

"This is what you asked me to dig?" Wait, how does this woman know that this thing is downstream from the dirt? .

Before Luo Yanlin was curious, Xue Luoyue stretched out her hand, and using her spiritual power, sucked the long sword into her hand.

Slowly, a faint gray aura emerged from Long Jian's body, trying to attract Xue Luoyue's attention, as if he wanted to actively contract Xue Luoyue.

"I said, I asked the master to save you, but you still want to rob me of the master, you are not kind!".

A melancholy and petty voice suddenly sounded from Xue Luoyue's ears. Only Xue Luoyue and the long sword could hear all this.

To say that he is not kind, this long sword seems a little wronged, the gray mist that originally entangled Xue Luoyue lingered around the sword body, exuding a sad breath.

"Why does this sword look so familiar?" Luo Yanlin stood up, wiped off the dust on his body, and looked at the long sword with some doubts.

Therefore, he didn't notice Xue Luoyue's dazed expression just now, nor was she in a daze, but just listened to Feng Wujian's translation for her.

After all, she couldn't hear what the long sword said.

"This sword belongs to Yu Juechen," Xue Luoyue said slowly.

Luo Yanlin suddenly realized, "That's right, it looks like his long sword, huh? Wait, how do you know, and you're so sure?".

Such a rusty sword would belong to that guy, right?Thinking about it, he couldn't help but look at the long sword again.

Although the sword body was rusty, the hilt was still brand new, it didn't look like it had been buried deep in the soil for a long time, and it was really the same as Yu Juechen's weapon he had seen before.

Xue Luoyue's eyes flickered for a moment, but she didn't answer Luo Yanlin's words immediately, "This long sword gave birth to wisdom, so what it said could be wrong?".

Luo Yanlin took a closer look and indeed saw the gray mist. In the past, the long sword was emerald green, so he thought that Qi Ling also looked emerald green. It seems that he was thinking too much.

"The weapons that gave birth to spiritual wisdom are all lost. He must be really ruthless because of that long sword." Luo Yanlin sneered, and only Yu Juechen could treasure that evil sword.

If it were him, a bloodthirsty and blood-drinking sword, if this kind of sword is not used properly, it will be burnt by fire, and he absolutely refuses.

Moreover, he actually abandoned his natal sword, re-contracted other swords, and made his own sword look like this.

I am afraid that only a spotless person like Yu Juechen can do such a thing without changing his face.

As soon as Luo Yanlin's words came out, Xue Luoyue clearly felt the resonance of the long sword, that kind of despair, anger and deep hatred.

(End of this chapter)