As for the smell of blood, it was not his own.

The taste is very shallow. I didn't expect huajingxun to smell it.

It also shows that her ability has become stronger.

Before Xie Lingye explains, Hua jingxun's worried eyes are red.

She knows that Xie Lingye is OK. She thinks, is he hurt to find these two things for her.

No one has ever been so nice to her.

Thinking, huajingxun is sour and astringent in his heart. He is moved to cry.

She knew the good, so she cherished it.

I don't know why. She realized that Xie Lingye might be hurt, so he blamed himself and felt very sad.

Others give her a little warmth. Hua jingxun would hate to treat others heartily.

Of course, after experiencing life and death, she also knows who is really good and who is fake.

She is not so stupid, but she knows Xie Lingye well.

He saved her and helped her all the time.

Looking at Hua jingxun's appearance of crying, Xie Lingye reaches out his hand and caresses her eyes. "The smell of blood belongs to others. I won't be hurt."

At this moment, Xie Lingye realizes that Hua jingxun is worried about himself.

Aware of this, the bottom of Xie Lingye's heart is soft, and something is rolling in his heart.

Hua jingxun heard Xie Lingye's words, her eyes brightened and blinked, "really?"

Xie Lingye nodded, "really, I don't cheat you."

Hua jingxun was relieved, as long as he wasn't hurt.

Otherwise, she didn't know what to do.

In mainland China, he is the only person she trusts most.

"Look at these two things!"

Hua jingxun almost didn't need to look at it, so he said, "the secret script and weapon you selected for me must be the best."

Xie Lingye smiles quietly, "let's have a look first. "

Hua jingxun took it up and looked at the secret script. The sword shadow Xuangong is divided into nine parts. Only by practicing the nine parts and integrating Xuanqi and sword Qi can it exert its greatest power.

Hua jingxun looked at it simply, but he was very excited.

It's as if all of a sudden the moves are integrated into the mind and remembered.

She held it excitedly.

She has the nature of never forgetting. She can remember it once.

It made her really excited and excited.

"I can write it down once."

"After you write it down, you need to understand and practice. This secret script can be destroyed after it is written into your mind."

"Yeah, I know."

Then Hua jingxun went to see the weapon again. It looked like a red whip.

She picked up the red whip, a red streamer flashed, followed by silver, and then huajingxun found that it was a soft sword.

"It's a soft sword made of ice and snow silk. It condenses the aura of heaven and earth. It's a real spirit weapon. If you practice it well, it can be used as a whip or a soft sword. It's just complementary to your kung fu..."

Hua jingxun, holding a soft sword, makes a slight gesture and moves according to the first move. The whole space is full of strong wind.

After stopping, Hua jingxun holds the soft sword excitedly, and his mood can't be calmed for a long time.

"You don't have much Xuanli now. You need constant training to give full play to your power."

Xie Lingye is now sparing no effort to help Hua jingxun become stronger, because he vaguely feels that Hua jingxun's life experience is not simple, her parents may be involved in a lot of things, and Xuanling tower is not something that ordinary people can have.

Since some people know that Hua jingxun can have this thing in her hand, it means that her parents are not ordinary people.

Maybe there are more challenges waiting for her.

Especially in mainland China, only by constantly strengthening can we have a foothold.