The world's first proud concubine

Chapter 71
that person……?
Hearing that voice, Mu Yunluo's expression froze.

She frowned slightly, but didn't speak in the end.

Looking at the sword in her hand that had not yet been sharpened, she raised her lips helplessly.

This, looks like a piece of scrap metal.

and……

Heavy and heavy.

Mu Yunluo frowned, and casually placed the sword beside the blacksmithing platform, then raised her foot and wanted to step into the shop.

But at this moment, something strange happened.

It could be seen that the sword that had just been put down seemed to have a spirituality. It jumped up with a "swoosh", and rushed towards Mu Yunluo, and finally landed in her arms.

Mu Yunluo's eyes widened in shock——

This... what's going on here?

She just felt that the sword was sticking to her tightly, even if she pushed it out, the sword would not agree!
"Master, it seems that this sword is really destined for you." Xiao Zi stared at this scene with wide eyes, and sighed.

Mu Yunluo's expression changed, "Then...just accept it."

After Mu Yunluo finished speaking, the sword seemed to relax, and it was no longer attached to Mu Yunluo.

Seeing this, Mu Yunluo raised her eyebrows in surprise.

This sword is really interesting.

"Master, then you have found the weapon, shall we go?" Xiao Zi looked at the situation and asked.

"Go find another weapon, this sword has never been used—"

If you haven't started, it's tantamount to trash!
In the end, it's just gold and jade outside, and failure in it.

However, who would have expected that just after Mu Yunluo said this, the sword suddenly flew up again.

The long sword flew from mid-air to one place, until finally, it blocked the gate of the blacksmith shop.

It was half suspended in the air, blocking that position, as if refusing anyone to enter.

At this moment, not only Mu Yunluo, but even the people in the shop were shocked.

Everyone stepped out one after another, looking at the volleying sword with ever-changing expressions.

"Master... is this sword trying to stop us from going in?" Xiao Zi was surprised.

It's just a sword, but it's too mysterious to understand human nature so well!

On the one hand, Mu Yunluo only felt that her jaw was about to drop, and she managed to calm herself down.

This sword is hovering in the air in front of the public like this, it's too cool! !
Sure enough... a sword cannot be judged by its appearance!
She pulled her lips speechlessly, and tentatively called out, "Come back! I won't go in!"

As soon as Mu Yunluo finished speaking, the sword really moved again.

It circled in mid-air, and then flew towards Mu Yunluo, leaning tightly in her arms.

Mu Yunluo looked at this extremely weird sword twitchingly, and roared from the bottom of her heart...

What the hell is this?!
That strange old man must give her the sword because of Mao! !

She had no thoughts, but in the end she had to shake her head and decided to go back first.

Stay here, I'm afraid everyone will think she is a monster!
at dusk.

Mu Yunluo walked back with the sword in her hand.

Because I was delayed in the clothing store for a long time before, it was getting dark when I walked halfway.

On the way, Mu Yunluo kept thinking about something, her face full of helplessness.

"Lady!" After Mu Yunluo No.70 sighed eight times, Bei Mingche who was behind stepped forward.

His pure eyes could not see the bottom, and there was a bit of doubt on his handsome face. "My lady, why do you keep moaning and sighing? Are you unhappy?"

(End of this chapter)