Chapter 387

The two small flying swords were split on the hilt by Yuan Tu and a bi. The small flying swords were very hard, but made a metal clang sound, and then embedded on the jade Lingshi wall.

Seeing this scene, Luo Ke stuffed the Kunling bag into his arms and hurried to the place where the little flying sword landed to check.

When I went to the place, I found that the inlay was quite deep, but there were Yuantu and a bi guarding the two small flying swords. The two small flying swords dared not move again.

This situation seems to be a disobedient bear child. No one is afraid of lawlessness, but one day he met a big villain who is more powerful and fierce than them, so he had to bow down and submit to the throne.

Rocco wasted his great strength and exposed the two flying swords from the wall. He put their two small flying swords in his hands and looked at them, because they were too small.

It looks like a child's toy. It's funny, but Rocco pinched one of the flying swords with his finger and gently touched the tip of the sword with the other finger. He immediately felt a pain in his finger.

Rocco put his finger back and looked at it. He found that his finger was bleeding out. The wound was slight. With Rocco's physique, he just touched the little flying sword and was injured.

This shows the sharpness of small flying swords, and they are not only extremely sharp, but also extremely fast. These two points are enough for Rocco.

The weakness of the two small flying swords should be that the hardness is a little worse than that of Yuantu and a bi.

After all, the two small flying swords are as thin as the two transparent wings of a cicada. No matter how hard the material is, it can't be sharp and hard.

Rocco narrowed his eyes. He saw that there seemed to be small characters on the bodies of the two small flying swords, which were carved with ancient words.

Rocco looked at the small words and read them out gently:

"Run to the moon, day by day!"

The names of two small flying swords are very strange. One is called Ben Yue and the other is day by day.

After reading the names of the two small flying swords, Luo Ke felt a little dumb and laughed, and his thoughts began to wander:

This month, a day by day, is obviously a pair of flying swords. Is it because of the two allusions of Chang'e running to the moon and Kuafu day by day? If so, the name will be interesting.

No matter whether the two little flying swords could be heard or not, Rocco opened his mouth and shouted:

"Run to the moon, day by day, you two come to my Kunling bag!"

Nothing! Two small flying swords still lay quietly in Rocco's palm.

Zhou Xuan smiled brightly. He still rarely saw Luo Ke eat like this.

Luo Kebai glanced at Zhou Xuan and said disdainfully:

"Still laugh at me, you can give it a try!"

When Zhou Xuan heard Luo Ke's words, she immediately said:

"Just try. I'm afraid you won't succeed! Hum!"

After saying this, Zhou Xuan looked at the two small flying swords in the palm of Rocco's hand and said softly:

"Run to the moon, day by day, you two are obedient. Come with me. I will treat you well. Come to my Kunling bag quickly!"

Two small flying swords are still motionless! Zhou Xuan looked at this and wrinkled her face. She pretended to use a vicious tone. In fact, her voice was very light and said:

"If you don't come again, I'll throw you into Rocco's ice lotus anger and refine again, so that you lose your hard-earned wisdom and erase it for you, so you'll die, dead, okay?"

Zhou Xuan said that on a whim, she also held her palm into a pink fist against two small flying swords.

To Rocco's surprise, the two small flying swords trembled and roared after hearing Zhou Xuan's threat.

Rocco stretched his neck forward and immediately yelled:

"You two little bastards, toast and don't drink. Now fly to my Kunling bag immediately and recognize the master with my blood, or I'll burn you two with ice lotus anger at a high temperature of 10000 degrees!"

Luo Ke said and released binglian's anger. He grinned. He found that these two small flying swords are children's nature. They eat hard rather than soft. The more you treat them kindly and whisper to them, the more they don't listen to you.

But this time Luo was completely miscalculated. It was not that his words were useless, but had the opposite effect. Although children sometimes listen to scolding, they still escape from you, a cruel man.

So instead of entering Rocco's Kunling bag, the two small flying swords flew to Zhou Xuan, circled around her for a few times, and then suddenly turned into her Kunling bag.

Zhou Xuan was stunned, then laughed wildly, and finally couldn't breathe. She covered her aching belly and patted Luo Ke

"I didn't expect! I didn't expect! You're stealing chicken instead of rice! Finally, I became the biggest beneficiary."

Rocco's face was like eating a toad. It was purple in blue and red in purple. His teeth were giggling and said angrily:

"I... i... can't. I'm about to be blown up by them. Take it out and I'll refine them again. OK, we'll have one handle for each of us, one for you and one for me. We'll be happy."

Zhou Xuan smiled proudly, waved her hand and said with a smile;

"No, they have recognized me as their master, so I have the right and responsibility to protect them. Again, how difficult it is for a flying sword to breed wisdom!"

Rocco's expression of flesh pain could only say in the end:

"All right! All right! Then they belong to you. After a long time of joy, they finally made a wedding dress for you."

Just after Luo Ke's words, a miracle happened. A small flying sword flew out of Zhou Xuan's Kunling bag, came to Luo Ke and circled around his fingers.

Seeing this reversal, Luo can clap his hand on his thigh, laugh and say to Zhou Xuan proudly:

"You see, my brother still has infinite charm. Even the flying sword automatically recognizes me as the master, but you can't. I'm just intimidated and forced to let you be the master."

Luo Ke then stretched out his right index finger to shake Zhou Xuan twice and shook his head at the same time.

Zhou Xuan was so angry that she stamped her feet, pouted and ignored Rocco.

Luo Ke realized that this seemed like a straight man, but now Zhou Xuan was angry. She said more and more wrong. It was useless to say anything reasonable. What's more, she didn't know what to say. Let's take a look at this flying sword first.

The flying sword hovering at Rocco's finger tip is chasing the sun. Rocco estimates that if the sword is divided into male and female, this sword should be a male sword, because this sword is a little bigger than the other sword, although both swords are very small.

Luo Ke put his mind into the body of the sword day by day. This time, the little flying sword did not have the mood of resistance. Luo Ke had the same mind. Luo Ke immediately understood the intention of the little flying sword. It wanted to shed blood and recognize the Lord now.

In that case, it would be better for Rocco. He put his finger in his mouth and bit a small hole, and then squeezed out a drop of fresh blood on the blade of the little flying sword.

The blood dropped on the little flying sword and was instantly absorbed by the little flying sword. Luo Ke was recognized. If the little flying sword did not agree, even a basin of Luo Ke's blood spilled on it would have no effect.