Without worrying about the moonlight, Moria's eyes, Rowling slowly drew out the black knife.

Qiushui, belonging to black Dao, is one of the twenty-one techniques of big sharp Dao.

The blade is black purple with red serrated pattern.

The knife is so tough that even dinosaurs don't bend a millimeter on it.

The density is higher and heavier than that of the same type of knife.

It is the sword worn by the swordsman Long Ma. It is refined by Long Ma after many battles. It is known as the national treasure of the country of peace.

At this time, it is such a famous sword, but in the hands of Rowling, it seems that bursts of light Ming.

It is said that people pick swords, but on the other hand, swords also pick people. When they meet the right master, they will tremble with excitement like psychics.

Of course, shivering is not really trembling, but a kind of heart to heart induction.

However, it does not mean that Rowling will be excited.

Luo Lin directly drew out Gan Wu Zhuo behind him and placed it beside the black Dao Qiushui. A faint white air enveloped the sword. In a flash, the water of black Dao had no movement. It was like "death".

It seems to have been frightened by Gan Wuzhuo.

"Master, can I swallow it up?"

The voice of withering sounds in Rowling's heart, which is the sword soul withering in communication with him.

The voice of withering is very ethereal, like melodious girls, it sounds very comfortable, and has the effect of cooling down.

"Forget it. I'll give it to someone later."

"All right, master ~"

Rowling can hear the withering and caressing the sword, which is a kind of comfort.

After Gan Wuzhuo appeared, there was no strange movement in the black knife Qiushui. He put it back in the scabbard. Rowling turned to the moonlight and said, "well, there's no business for you here. You can do your business, as long as you remember what I said to you just now."

"Well, you?"

"I'll take one more person, and I'll be gone soon. You don't have to worry."

Hearing Rowling's words, moonlight Moria only felt some cold sweat on her forehead, which is also called don't worry?

It's all about robbing people and swords.

However, moonlight Moria said that he had no way, he was better than himself, so what he said was the truth, and he had no room to refute.

Because once refuted, it is death!

Looking at the back of Rowling's leaving, the moonlight of Moria rings what Rowling said before: he always depends on the strength of others, but he has never exercised his own strength.

Is it hard to come true because of this?

In this case, then try to exercise yourself and become more powerful.

Rowling doesn't care what he thinks. At the moment, with his superb perception, he finds Perona's room.

Forced to push through the door of Perona, accompanied by a scream of Perona, Rowling saw the girl in the room.

The girl hid in the bed and gathered herself into a ball, with two sausages beside her, looking at Rowling's direction.

"Here we are, ghost fruit power, Perona!"

Rowling looked at Perona's room, which was completely different from that of ordinary girls.

I thought the peach rabbit's room full of scabbards was very strange.

But compared with perrona's, it's nothing.

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