Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Wang Xiaobao used to open the box and asked Lao Guo what it was. I heard that it was a gelatin jade, and I was shocked. However, he did not smother it, so he swallowed it directly, and then he was running in the body, his hands were slowly on the abdomen. Massage up, a satisfied look.

"Since they want to win over the Ghost Federation, why do you give me gifts mainly? And only mention my name."

"Give a gift to the ghost-caught alliance directly? If you have to send something good, people can see it. You are now close to them. If you get into the partnership, Xiaobao will certainly not look at it. This is a kind of curve. The method of saving the country." Lao Guo smiled. "However, since Jianming can put down his identity to give you gifts, it also shows that they really have no choice. Do you know that the gift is less Chen Xiaoxu?"

Ye Xiaomu thought about it: "Because Yuan Xi?"

"Yes, Chen Xiaoxu is too close to her, and everyone else is watching. At least for now, whether it is Jianming or Li Yuxuan, there is no way to take him away from Yuan Xi, and simply deliberately not give him, so things It’s not easy to spread it out.” Lao Guo opened another box and let Ye Xiaomu eat one.

"Does this...Is it okay to eat?"

Lao Guo laughed. "It's not very simple. Although this thing is precious, Jianming still gives it. Besides...you thought about it yourself, you really want to stand the team of eight sons?"

Ye Xiaomu stunned. "I never thought about this problem. But Yuan Xi is very good."

"What about you?" Lao Guo asked Wang Xiaobao.

Wang Xiaobao shrugged. "I don't stand in any camp. I am a ghost-caught alliance. I am standing camp."

Lao Guo nodded: "This is right. You are all members of the Ghost Federation. The magical world is changing. You can stick to yourself and don't learn Xiaoxu."

Ye Xiaomu scratched his head and said: "I am not a member of the Ghost Alliance."

"When Wu Jiawei gives you a sword, you are."

Ye Xiaomu took a deep breath and captured the ghost alliance. He thought that he couldn’t think about it at the beginning. The experience of this period of time is really like a dream, a good thing one after another. He is really a bit flattered.

When he was eating at night, he said this idea to Lao Guo. Lao Guo didn't take it for granted. He told him that there would be such an idea because the strength is too weak, so he should not think about anything now, and he should not care about who is pulling it. Raise the strength and say other things.

His statement made Ye Xiaomu suddenly open and strengthened his belief. After returning to the Suyan home in the evening, after making a meal for the chicken, he couldn’t wait to take out the Xuanyuan sword, pull the sword out of the sheath, try to use the spirit to control it, but Xuanyuanjian’s momentum is too strong, and his hand will be several times. Bouncing, in the contact again and again, gradually felt the temperament of Xuanyuanjian.

He does not know whether the word "temperament" is accurate, but he does feel that this Xuanyuan sword has something different from all instruments and belongs to itself.

It is like a king who is arrogant and unyielding and looks down on the king. It is easy to temporarily manipulate it, but he wants to sacrifice it and make it his own weapon. It depends on it.

After several contacts, Ye Xiaomu feels that this feeling is like making friends. First of all, you have to have enough strength to control it. This is a hard requirement. Then, just like making friends, you can continue to understand that it is familiar with it. Through its character temper, let it feel comfortable, and become a confidant... the two are indispensable.

This incident is full of challenges for Ye Xiaomu, but he is not worried at all. He believes that he can do it and eventually control the sword.

He holds this peerless soldier, repeatedly observes the perception, and like the konjac, the home is quiet, Suyan has long abandoned the hobby of watching drama, and recently she is doing a piece with Ye Xiaomu. A similar thing to do: Observe the pattern left by the wind, and look at it for half a night. So the two looked at the real sword, and the sword that was painted on the paper was also reflected.

Just when Ye Xiaomu and Xuanyuanjian competed, Lao Guo’s Yangzao soup shop in the coffin shop, Lao Guo is working with Ye Shaoyang, facing the sweat of a large pot of miscellaneous soup.

Just as they also talked about this matter, Lao Guo asked Ye Shaoyang whether he would give him the sword too early. According to his thoughts, at least he had to wait for Ye Xiaomu to go to the fairyland and then consider giving Xuanyuanjian to him. Otherwise, He studied the sword all day, and the heart was easily disturbed.

"What I want is that he is disturbed," Ye Shaoyang put up a chopsticks and chopped the sheep into the mouth, eating it sweetly and deliciously. He looked at Lao Guo and said, "Xuanyuanjian is not the average person can control, the strength is still It is a difficult task to get in touch with the spirit of the Excalibur. It needs a very precise perception of the breath. Come and do it."

Lao Guo picked up his glass and accompanied him to a cup. He frowned and said, "Do you want to exercise him? If you use Xuanyuan sword, it will be a little too difficult."

Ye Shaoyang said: "It is difficult. Once successful, his understanding of the instrument will have a qualitative leap, and the understanding of the Tao will also be a realm. My brother, I have sacrificed the seven-star Longquan sword at the age of fifteen. They are all seventeen years old."

Lao Guo waved: "You are a wizard who has never met a hundred years. Who can compare with you! Xiaomu is a child with a very high talent, but he can't compare with you."

"If you can't even do this, then you are not qualified to be my descendant."

Ye Shaoyang saw Lao Guo still frowning, and took a picture on the back of his hand: "Don't think about this, I believe him. There are more important things to do."

Lao Guo immediately became a true color and said: "What is it?"

"Eat soup!" Ye Shaoyang ordered some miscellaneous soup with chopsticks. "How can you eat a lot of yourself? Hurry up."

The two were eating, the next door was also seated, and two people sat down to order.

Because this is not a big shop, it is not much higher than the big stalls. The most funny thing is that in the middle of the two rooms, the wall of the wall has a hole, and an air conditioner is hung so that the wind energy of the air conditioner can be blown into the two rooms. It is equivalent to saving an air conditioner. The sound insulation is also a lot worse. The sound of ordering food next door was passed so clearly.

At first, Ye Shaoyang and Lao Guo did not care, drinking and eating. At this time, the food was finished next door, silent for a while, and a voice was heard:

"Senior brother, let's observe this for a few days. How do you see this leaf Xiaomu?"

Ye Shaoyang and Lao Guo were both surprised. They closed their mouths with great tacit understanding and continued to listen.

Another person said: "Don't say this outside."

"Afraid of anything, even if people are heard, who can understand what we are talking about, and then go back to life, I will discuss it first, how to reply."