Chapter 354

Su Qinghuan smiled when she saw the disdain on the beautiful boy's face.

If she is a little strange, there will be no knowledgeable person in the world.

"Hey... Kid, did anyone tell you to be polite to your little sister?"

"Sick."

The black haired boy in silver armor once again looked at Su Qinghuan with a look at snake essence disease. He yawned.

"I'm sleepy, young master."

Without waiting for the little fox to answer, he waved his sleeve proudly to convenience, turned his head and turned into a silver sword.

“……”

Su Qinghuan stared at the word frost and cold engraved on the hilt of the sword and immediately lost his smile.

As for such a temper?

"I know how to sleep. I'm afraid you've been sleeping for thousands of years. You don't know how to come out and have a good activity."

The silver sword body shook for a moment, as if expressing dissatisfaction with Su Qinghuan's words, and Su Qinghuan was not interested in arguing with a little boy.

If she had to count her age, I'm afraid she would be much older than this little boy.

What kind of ancient divine sword you boast of is just popular in this immortal cultivation position. What's so arrogant?

The little fox took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the body of the long sword carefully.

"Hey, aren't you going to tell me your name?"

"I don't call hello."

The silver sword flashed a ray of white light and suddenly turned into a beautiful boy of Zhilan Yushu.

The other party's Amber pupil stared at Su Qinghuan discontentedly, but his eyes were a little bleary, like waking or sleeping. His eyes looked as if Su Qinghuan had done something heinous.

The little fox sees each other's beautiful skin bag. She always has a good temper towards the beauty. Even if Jianling's attitude is not good at the moment, she still has a slight bend in the corners of her lips.

"If you don't call Hello, what should you call? Tell your sister that she loves you."

"Bah... I'm only a hundred years old. It's good to take Joe in front of me."

The sword spirit glared at Su Qinghuan fiercely. It was just because his appearance was too beautiful and his facial features were a bit childish. Therefore, he was like a little beast showing its teeth to the outside world. It was not threatening at all, but very cute.

At the moment when their eyes collided, Su Qinghuan just stared at the boy with a slight hook on his lips, but made the other party lose.

"What do you see staring at me like that?"

The young Jianling was a little puzzled.

Su Qinghuan talked about her hair in a variety of ways. She smiled on her lips.

"Do you really or falsely don't understand, little brother, do you really think I'm only a hundred years old?"

In the mortal world, there are many girls in their teens to 20s. Now she has the opportunity to put on the airs of Qingqiu Fox family. She doesn't have stage fright at all.

"You..."

The young sword spirit frowned. He looked at Su Qinghuan up and down. Indeed, when he was dormant in the frost sword, he did become the sword of "Su Qinghuan".

It's just that the original ice nun seems to be a lot different from the one in front of her.

The most strange thing is that the young Jianling obviously found that the foreign woman was not the robber who gave up her rebirth.

Otherwise, her Taoist heart would not be so peaceful, and there was no resentment of being killed by her fiance.

"How did you recover from this body? I'm really a little curious. I've lived for thousands of years and haven't found that a magical species like you can take other people's bodies in such a fair way, and there's no rebellion."

“……”

When Su Qinghuan heard that the sword spirit claimed to be thousands of years old, he suddenly felt a little guilty. Should the other party really be older than her?

However, looking at the young man's angry face, she can't treat the sword spirit as an elder.

Su Qinghuan lazily brushed a wisp of broken hair at his temples.

"It's hard? What you think is simple is that after your master was stabbed to death, he sold his soul to me, and I was born again through her body."

"So... Are you a lich?"

"... demon, you big headed ghost, I'm a fairy."

Su Qinghuan angrily poked the silver armour boy's face with her hand, but was shocked to find that the man looked like an entity, but her hand went straight through each other's body.

"No? You're just a projection?"

Su Qing pursed her lips in surprise.

"How many injuries have you suffered? You haven't been able to repair a flesh body after recuperating in this spirit sword for so long?"

Seeing Su Qinghuan's accurate insight into his problems, Yinjia boy was a little surprised.

"How do you know I can have flesh?"

"I said I was a fairy who knew everything."

"... a nun of the golden elixir who didn't arrive at the time of the robbery also meant to say she was a fairy."

Yinjia boy despises Su Qinghuan's narcissism more and more, but he always knows people and has skills. Although this woman doesn't talk and do things in tune, she is a good seed for cultivating immortality from the point of view of her flawless heart and no resentment.

Even the soul power is far better than the original ice nun.

……

The silver armour boy lazily propped up his arms.

"It's pretty good now. I can still talk to you. If you change to the past, even if you dry your blood, I won't even appear."

“……”

Su Qinghuan instantly determined that she was indeed favored by the way of heaven here. If she guessed right, this opportunity would have been given to Luo xun'er, the heroine of master iceberg's little heart.

Su Qinghuan's face was not red and her heart did not jump when she robbed the opportunity of the female owner.

"Boy, I think your bones are amazing. Maybe you can revenge with me. What do you think of your level of cutting-edge men and women?"

"Not much."

The young Jianling doesn't know where he turned into a Dogtail grass and held it to his lips, looking like a cynical young master.

"... don't tear down the stage like that."

Su Qinghuan immediately began to lure.

"You can't condense into an entity, not only because you are seriously injured, but now you are my sword spirit. If your master's grade is high enough, it is enough to help you condense an entity."

"By you?"

The young Jianling glanced at Su Qinghuan suspiciously.

"Do you know that no one has soared on this continent for thousands of years since the self recovery was conscious?"

"That's because they haven't met a genius like me."

Su Qinghuan boasted about himself. It really didn't take much breath.

“……”

The young sword spirit immediately despised.

"Bah, I don't believe it."

Just when the young Jianling was trying to ridicule Su Qinghuan, he suddenly felt something.

"Someone is coming."

As soon as the young sword spirit's face changed, he became a slender silver sword in the blink of an eye.

“……”

Su Qinghuan felt the powerful pressure and immediately understood what was wrong.

I'm afraid the visitor is at least Yuanying grade.