The girl seemed to really think that Wang Yong was going to give her a sword and put out her hand to pick it up.

It was not until the sword light burst out with infinite killing intention that the girl was startled and cried out, "why?"

Then, just like the graceful dancing singer in the snow, a rotation brings up a large snow fog to cover Wang Yong's sight.

The next moment she appeared in Wang Yong's vision, Wang Yong's sword light had been split empty.

The girl's body method is strange, strange to Wang Yong did not see how she escaped in the past.

Brush!

Wang Yong didn't answer the girl's question and stabbed again.

Jokes, are robbed, even asked why others resist? It's the first time that Wang Yong saw such an overbearing robber!

The light of the sword floats like a snake, hissing in the void.

The girl was wrapped by a group of sword light in a twinkling of an eye, and the cold sword air cut out gullies in the snow around her.

But even under such an attack, the girl was still at ease. She avoided Wang Yong's attack at the critical moment every time, and really achieved the words "dancing on the tip of the knife".

If not hostile, Wang Yong really want to sincerely cheer for the girl.

"Take it!"

The girl who had been dodging finally fought back. With a soft drink from her, the scabbard she had been holding in her arms suddenly flew out.

to be sonorous!

The scabbard collided with xinyuehu soft sword and made a clear sound.

After that, everything was quiet, and all the purple swords that lingered in the air disappeared, leaving only a vast expanse of white snow.

Wang Yong was stunned.

The girl is smiling, holding the scabbard with one hand. The other end of the scabbard is the handle of xinyuehu soft sword.

The girl took the heart moon fox soft sword from Wang Yong with the scabbard!

"Sword Wang Yong's face sank, and a large area of snow fog was condensed into silk by Wang Yong's "floating silk beating" technique, which bound the centripetal moon fox soft sword.

The soft sword of Xinyue fox seems to feel Wang Yong's call. The handle of the sword is buzzing and shaking, and there is a voice of white fox's sad voice.

The scabbard in the girl's hand was also moved by the tremor of Xinyue Fox's soft sword.

The soft sword and scabbard of xinyuehu will be seized by Wang Yong.

At this time, the girl gently raised her hand and patted on the scabbard: "quiet."

The next second, I saw the scabbard and the heart moon fox soft sword were all silent, and there was no movement.

Wang Yong was stunned.

"See, isn't it a good fit?" The girl holds the soft sword of xinyuehu, which fits into the scabbard, and rushes to Wang Yongdao.

Wang Yong's eyes are not good: "not suitable at all!"

Then the two fingers closed and pointed forward: "jade waist slave, go!"

In an instant, a green butterfly quietly emerged from the air, turned into streamer and hit the girl hard.

With a smile on her face, the girl suddenly turned her scabbard and used it as a weapon to point at Yu Yao nu.

Ding a, jade waist slave unexpectedly by the girl a sword point of in the air repeatedly retreat, light suddenly a extinguish, such as the wind residual candle.

Wang Yong quickly took back the jade waist slave. He felt relieved when he realized that there was no damage.

At the same time, they are more afraid of the strength of young girls.

The girl then made a move that surprised Wang Yong. She patted her chest with her little hand and said, "I'm so scared! The master is really powerful

Master? What the hell?

Wang Yong looked at the girl in doubt and didn't dare to pick up easily.

The girl looked at the jade waist slave hanging in the air on her left and the heart moon fox soft sword on her right with great interest. Suddenly, she said, "God marrow gold and heart moon fox soft sword are all good things! It's a pity that although it's very suitable, it's the master's sword after all. Give it back to the master. "

With that, the girl gently patted at the bottom of the scabbard, and the soft sword of xinyuehu suddenly flew out and bounced to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong took it and felt a palpitation like Amnesty from xinyuehu soft sword.

Is the soft sword of Xinyue fox afraid?

Wang Yong shook his soft sword and said, "I'm not your master. I can't see your so-called sword. If you are not sent by the Zheng family, let's say goodbye. "

With that, Wang Yong turned and left.

Wang Yong has seen that the girl has no intention of killing him. In previous battles, the girl is passive defense, and has never taken the initiative to attack.

The killers sent by the Zheng family are not so kind.

But the girl seemed to recognize Wang Yong as her master and said seriously, "you can't see now, it doesn't mean you can't see in the future. I have already felt your breath. In addition, being able to find this heart moon fox soft sword means that you are him. "

"What do you mean?" Wang Yong frowned suspiciously.

"Did you find xinyuehu soft sword on your own initiative, or was it guided?" Asked the girl.

Wang Yong recalled: "I can't remember clearly either. I just remember appearing beside the sword for no reason. At that time, it seemed that there was a voice calling in my mind..."

Xinyuehu soft sword came from the jungle in Burma. At that time, Wang Yong not only picked up the sword, but also yuan Lin.

But for such a long time, Wang Yong has never thought about the origin of xinyuehu soft sword.

"That's it!" The girl's small face was full of pride“ This sword is Miss Bai's sword. Miss Bai is dead. No one else can find it except you! And you're not the master? "

"Miss White? Who is that? Are you sure you have no problem here? " Wang Yong pointed to his head and asked.

Wang Yong can't help suspecting that the girl is really insane.

"Miss Bai is a..." the girl seems to fall into memory.

After a long time, the girl looked up a little confused: "I can't remember. Anyway, Miss Bai has a lot to do with you. If you can find her sword, you will prove that you are my master!"

"Well... I want to say that girl is now a new society. The three mountains have been overthrown. There is no so-called distinction between master and slave. And I really don't know you, if you really like to play this role-playing game, when I have time to play with you, OK? You should like the glory of the king at your age. I'm Wu Zetian thief 6. Can I take you to fly when I have a chance? Goodbye. "

When Wang Yong finished, he fled to avoid it.

The girl blinked with confusion: "what is the glory of the king? Isn't Wu Zetian the empress of the Tang Dynasty? "

The girl didn't understand that Wang Yong had already slipped out for a long time.

"Wait for me, master!" The girl ran after her.

As a result, a strange scene appeared in the ice and snow.

A man with a dejected face ran in front of him, while a girl ran after him barefoot.

A few hours later, Wang Yong finally came close to collapse: "elder sister, I beg you, let me go! I'm not really your master, and I don't have Lori's habit! From here to the East, there are many big cities. Rich people like you can be found everywhere in big cities! "

The girl followed Wang Yong closely, with a serious and determined face: "no, as your sword slave, I can only follow you. Besides, no one can make me follow with all my heart. "

Originally quite touching words, but Wang Yong heard them full of strange feelings.

"Sword slave? Sorry, I don't need a sword slave. I'll just take my sword myself. "

The girl said obstinately, "what you are holding is not your sword. It is your sword in the scabbard."

Wang Yong was about to go crazy: "but I can't see the sword in it at all!"

"Never mind, master. You'll see it sooner or later." The girl replied with a smile.

"..." Wang Yong finally gave up reasoning with the girl.

What else can Wang Yong do? Wang Yong is also very desperate!

All the way to the west, Wang Yong didn't stop to replenish his strength until dark.

He took out a bag of compressed rations from his backpack and threw it to the girl. Wang Yong himself also took out a bag and began to chew.

Although it is the latest model of Huaxia in recent years, the taste is still not flattering. But a little bit of heat is enough for a soldier to stay active for a day.

It seems that the girl hasn't eaten for a few days. Even though the food is tasteless, she still enjoys eating it with relish. Moreover, after eating a bag, she still has a lot to say. She is eager to see Wang Yong want to eat another bag.

Wang Yong felt helpless and threw another bag to the girl.

The girl said cleverly: "thank you, master."

Then tear the ration open and let it enter.

Wang Yong shook his head and asked, "how old are you this year?"

The girl's cheeks were bulging with food rations. She looked at Wang Yong with wide eyes and answered vaguely: "should she be 16 years old? I can't remember. My parents left me very early. I grew up with my grandmother. After grandma died, I wandered around with my scabbard in my arms, looking for you all the way. "

Wang Yong is now too lazy to correct the girl's name and continues to ask, "what's your name?"

"My master used to call me slave."

Wang Yong said in his heart: I haven't called you that before. But I wrote down the girl's name.

"Well, slave, since you have no fixed place, it's nothing to follow me. But I must tell you one thing: I'm not really your master. When this is over, I'll send you to Tiantai city to study. How about that? "

The girl's age is the same as Zhong Xin. It's just right to be sent to Tiantai No.1 middle school.

"Reading? Good! The master used to like me to read with him The girl nodded happily.

Wang Yong's forehead was black. The true master of the girl also likes the classical taste of red sleeves.

"Then slave, let me ask you again, where did you learn your martial arts from?" This is Wang Yong's biggest doubt at present.

When she was 16 years old, she could have such terrible martial arts. Wang Yong couldn't imagine how she practiced it. It may not be possible to start practicing in the womb.

"Once I caught a cold and had a fever. I was about to die. When I woke up, I suddenly remembered something about my master. I learned martial arts at that time."

"Are you sure you're not kidding?" Wang Yong was shocked.

The girl shook her head.

Wang Yong immediately fell into a deep shock. Isn't this the legendary power awakening? Is there such a thing in the world?

Wang Yong instinctively wants to deny. But when he thought of Wang Yong inheriting Wang Wu's spiritual memory and sincere fist intention at the Palace Museum, he couldn't deny it.

By chance, it seems that boxing can really play a role of epiphany.

The awakening of girls should be similar to this.

After a short rest, Wang Yong got up and looked at the sky: "it may snow again at night. We have to find a place to avoid the wind and snow as soon as possible. I hope we're lucky enough. Let's go

Wang Yong said he was going west.

But the girl suddenly pointed to the northwest direction: "I know a place, or the master once took slave to go to!"

"Is it?" Wang Yong doubts.

The girl gave a firm "um" and started to lead the way.