Chapter 127 - Who Wants to Compete?
“...”
Guo Fan was stunned for a while. He stared at the quiet sword on the ground.
The dark red patterns on the black sword had all turned bright red. The blood red color seemed to be burning.
It felt like there was a big problem.
“He didn't just give me a sword. He also gave me a sword!!!”
Guo Fan instantly stood up, his face twisted as he roared in his heart.
“Fuck… You schemed against me?!!!”
Guo Fan stared at the long sword on the ground.
However, the sword did not reply. It just stayed where it was.
“...”
Guo Fan's ferocious expression eased up a little. He waited in a daze for a while and saw that the sword still did not respond.
“... Ah!”
Really?
Guo Fan put down his frozen posture and walked over to pick up the sword. He looked down suspiciously and found that the surroundings were quiet. There really was no follow-up.
“First of all… it must not be an illusion.”
Guo Fan's mind was clear. He took a deep breath to calm down.
He was sure that the human-shaped figure was Xiahou Cenyi. This was an absolute fact, but it looked a little different from True Monarch Zhang Xing.
Her eyes were dark red and her expression was obedient. She wasn't like Xiahou Cenyi, who liked to mess around, but still abided by the rules.
Most importantly, how could there be a real person in the sword?
“It feels like… the aura of the sword spirit of this sword, but something is not right. The sword spirit of this sword has long been shattered, it can't be so complete. Xiahou Cenyi most likely merged her soul fragments with the remnant soul of the sword spirit and created a relatively complete sword spirit.”
Guo Fan rubbed his temples and exhaled.
His little heart was so scared that it almost died on the spot.
“It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Let's go in and take a look and figure out the situation first.” Guo Fan struggled for a while, closed his eyes, and once again sank his consciousness into the sword body.
It was a vague feeling…
As soon as he entered, he suddenly saw the woman's face right in front of him.
“Surprise.” Xiahou Cenyi looked at him with a smile. Her five fingers formed a blade and stabbed towards his abdomen.
“!!!”
Guo Fan was scared back to reality again. With a clank, the sword fell to the ground again.
“...”
He looked at the sword on the ground expressionlessly. The sword was stained with his blood, and his fingers still hurt a little.
A drop of blood to acknowledge a master… Was there a need to be so terrifying?
However, it seemed like this was the sword spirit… It was bound to the sword body and could not come out. It could only affect him when he went in.
Xiahou Cenyi's original body should still be in seclusion.
Guo Fan heaved a sigh of relief and picked up the sword. His face was a little pale. This drop of blood used extraordinary blood to recognize its owner. It was blood essence. Of course, it was not that blood essence. It was the essence of the blood essence in the human body. Taking too much would harm the body.
The Murderous Heart Evil Gall was indeed an evil sword. The complete sword spirit's attack on the spirit was enormous. In a trance, he was almost sucked dry.
Guo Fan still had lingering fears. He didn't know if he should go in or not.
If he went in, he did not know if he would be affected by the sword spirit. If he did not go in, he did not know what the relationship between the sword spirit and Xiahou Cenyi was.
“Fuck… Xiahou Cenyi gave me a sword. It would not be to kill me, and it has already recognized me as its owner.”
Guo Fan closed his eyes and meditated. He saw Xiahou Cenyi in the sword again.
This time, she was sitting in the same place. The darkness around her turned into a courtyard. There were a few screens and a small pond. It was only about 30 feet in radius. The rest of the place was still pitch black.
Guo Fan recognized this place. This was the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, where Xiahou Cenyi lived.
The woman picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup of water.
“Alas, it's a pity that my wine pot can't be changed.” She held her chin and sighed. Her clothes fell off, revealing her delicate collarbone. She looked up at Guo Fan and smiled. “Xiaobo, aren't you coming over?”
She looked like Xiahou Cenyi, but her eyes were blood red, the same color as the pattern on the sword.
Guo Fan was still very vigilant.
Xiahou Cenyi tilted her head, her innocent expression carrying a flirtatious look. “Or do you want me to call you master?”
Fuck!
Guo Fan cursed in his heart. Fortunately, this place was a spiritual space and had nothing to do with the body.
“You are the sword spirit of this sword?”
Guo Fan stared at her face, which was exactly the same as Xiahou Cenyi's, and asked.
Xiahou Cenyi blinked her eyes and withdrew her true and charming expression that day. Her expression was strange, “I am Xiahou Cenyi, Xiahou Su's grandaunt, the Star Shifting True Monarch who treated you as a treasure.”
“Fake!” Guo Fan coldly snorted, “It was clearly me who treated her like a treasure, and she treated me like a toy! It could be seen that you were merely a sword spirit who obtained memories, and did not understand the actual situation at all.”
Xiahou Cenyi blinked again. “So it is like this… Alright, I am indeed the complete sword spirit that the Star Shifting True Lord used a wisp of his consciousness to combine with the remnant soul in the sword to refine.”
Guo Fan asked back, “What else?”
He still maintained vigilance and said, “You sword spirit, what do you want to do by changing into her appearance?”
Xiahou Cenyi said seriously, “No, I am always like this. I am a very high level sword spirit with independent consciousness. Although there is a trace of memory left, it has nothing to do with that True Monarch Star Shift. Why did you change into her appearance?”
“Oh, then you pretended to be her again?” Guo Fan asked suspiciously. “You even have to play a prank on her to recognize her as her master with a drop of blood…”
Xiahou Cenyi put her hands on her chin and smiled, “I was just scaring you. Who knew you would be so scared that you would throw away your sword. I was afraid that you would be scared away, so I quickly bound you. In the end, you are now the Sword Master. You are still so scared of me? It seems like you are really afraid of that True Monarch Star Shift.”
Guo Fan seemed to have finally relaxed his vigilance. He walked over to take a look at the decorations around him and said, “I'm not scared. I'm scared. It's different from being scared.”
The holy warrior would not fall down in the same place twice, but Guo Fan could use the same reason countless times.
Xiahou Cenyi was stunned and nodded. She felt that it made sense and said, “But I know you. Your name is Guo Xiaobo. Originally, you said you would value that Moving Star True Monarch. You were regarded as the most precious treasure in your life, but not only did you suddenly disappear, you even hooked up with other women. Are you really not afraid?”
Guo Fan immediately felt his scalp go numb, but the balance Tan Ling mentioned suddenly flashed in his mind.
The key was balance!
Guo Fan felt a lightning flash across his background. He sighed and said, “I am afraid, but I have no way to retreat… You don't know, I only lost my cultivation because I went to the Rotten River Tower. Forget it. You won't understand even if I tell you.”
He withdrew from the Sword Spirit Space with a dejected look. He opened his eyes and looked at the long sword in his hand. Suddenly, he snorted twice and said, “It depends on who is the one who plays tricks.”
He really did not know whether this was the Sword Spirit or Xiahou Cenyi's consciousness.
But he would just treat it as a sword spirit and tell her all the “truth” that he wanted to say.
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