Yuan Jingyi, who was held by Zhao Hanyun and examined for injuries, was confused: "why? Why do I get hurt? " Looking at the empty sword box, he turned back and looked for it. Where did he go?

"Aunt, did you not feel the shadow sword going through your body?" Zhao Hanyun said with a cry, although the master sometimes unreliable, but still very painful to her, can't have something! Thinking of these, Zhao Hanyun took out a small gourd from his pocket and gave it to Yuan Jingyi.

"Wait, you said that sword went through my body?" Yuan Jingyi pats yuan Zhicheng, who looks at him carefully, and asks Zhao Hanyun curiously: "Dad, I'm ok! Where is the sword now? "

"Nothing?" Zhao Hanyun and Yuan Zhicheng look at each other face to face. They can see clearly with four eyes. The sword just pokes yuan Jingyi. How can it be ok?

"Really. I'm so good. " Yuan Jingyi nodded and almost raised her hand to swear that she was very good, really good.

"Girl, you try to use your power." After hearing that Yuan Jingyi was ok, Yuan Zhicheng's brain finally returned to work. Let yuan Jingyi try to use aura.

Yuan Jingyi tried. Lingqi is very good. No, what is it? In the middle of Yuan Jingyi's sea of Qi, there is a sword floating quietly, a very simple sword. If yuan Jingyi had not received a slight fluctuation when she used her aura, she would not have found another sword in her body.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Yuan Jingyi has not spoken for a long time and has been staring at her, Zhao Hanyun and Yuan Zhicheng are worried.

Yuan Jingyi took a deep breath, slowly spit out: "sword found."

"In you?" Because he didn't see the sword outside, Zhao Hanyun soon got the answer. It's really a magic sword.

"It's OK, then you can communicate with Chengying sword well by yourself." Yuan Zhicheng was scared half of his life by his daughter in the morning. Now he urgently needs to supplement his energy: "girl, go! Let's go together. "

Zhao Hanyun is taken to the kitchen by Yuan Zhicheng, where Yuan Yuan is directing his servants to prepare lunch.

"Yuan Yuan, hurry to prepare something for me. I'm so hungry by the smelly girl." Yuan Zhicheng's feeling of dying soon made yuan yuan get ready with hot milk and biscuits.

"I don't want to eat these foreign things!" Push these things, Yuan Zhicheng is salivating at Zhao Hanyun: "girl, contribute something delicious."

Zhao Hanyun knew the purpose of being brought here. He called out a small ball and vomited a lot of things to Yuan Zhicheng. He gave yuan Zhicheng some fruits and vegetables.

"Enough, enough!" Seeing that the table in front of him was full of things, Yuan Zhicheng's happy conductor took the things away, took an apple and began to nibble.

"Shigong, take your time. I'll go back to sleep." Because Yuan Jingyi woke up early in the morning, Zhao Hanyun found an excuse to go back to the room, locked the door and entered the space.

"Little cloud! Where are you going? " Snow White is bored in the space. The owner of her house is busy recently. She wants to play with a small ball in the space, but she is not there.

"You slipped out again. Has Zou Li been busy recently?" Zhao Hanyun looked at a fish in the pond, which was teased by snow. He was still in circles. He was curious about what Zou Li was doing abroad. He felt very busy every day.