Chapter 148

When a tough man is cut into flesh and blood, he doesn't pick half his eyebrows; He almost froze to death in front of King YIZUN's house, and he lost his dignity. However, when Honglu's soft sword was destroyed, he suddenly showed an incomparably weak look, like a helpless child. He could only eliminate his panic by the most extreme way.

Xuanyuanyao can understand his mood. All martial artists regard personal weapons as their second life and cherish them very much.

The day his Chiyou sword was broken into pieces, the pain in his heart was probably similar to that of helianchuan at the moment, as if a very important place in his body had been gouged out.

Xuanyuan Yao sighed, picked up two pieces of sword bodies from the ground, took them together with the hilt in helianchuan's hand, and put them into the guard's tray“ There is salvation, and there is salvation. I know that someone will be able to restore your Honglu soft sword to its original state. Helianchuan, don't be busy sacrificing yourself to the sword. At least you have to try. "

Helianchuan's desperate eyes finally showed a trace of vitality, and his thick voice was sad, "who has such ability? If Honglu can recover, I will serve him all my life and embrace this great kindness. "

Xuanyuan yuan pursed his lips and smiled bitterly. When things came to this stage, he couldn't say anything.

The person who has the ability to repair the sword is naturally his baby little fox spirit. What kind of good excuse should he think of to coax her to temporarily interrupt her busy hobby and turn to such a little thing that she doesn't like "no technical content"?

Just, just, let's meet Jixiang first. If you don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, it's a big deal to sacrifice some dough and comfort a few more words behind your back, so that auspicious can help you. The little fox spirit didn't know what ghost idea he would come up with to toss him around. Xuanyuanyao shook his head helplessly.

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In the wing room, zero just got up and leaned lazily on the imperial concubine's chair in a daze. Behind her, a skillful little servant girl is helping her comb her hair, pull her long hair into a fresh and neat shape, find some simple and elegant hair accessories to wear, and then hold copper glasses to let the master see if she is satisfied.

Zero only wants this annoying worry silk not to always hang down to block her eyes and hinder her from doing things. As for how to tie it up better, she didn't care much. For her, there are many more important things in the world that require her to spend a lot of time. For example, it doesn't take much energy to match clothes and clean the appearance. This body is beautiful enough. Why add icing on the cake and let xuanyuanyao turn around her angrily every day?

Breakfast has been arranged. There is a big table full of all kinds of snacks and changing patterns. Even people with zero appetite can't help but move their fingers and swallow saliva.

Xuanyuanyao and helianchuan came in one after another from the door. Two bodyguards followed in, holding something in their hands, standing in the corner waiting for the master's call.

"Little fox, are you ready to eat? Ha ha, today's breakfast is really rich. You should eat more later. You'd better eat all of it. "

Xuanyuanyao kept exchanging greetings, stiff and unnatural.

At least he has been with the Lord for some time. He knows more or less about him. This master has nothing to offer. He must be either a traitor or a thief. If he is cold, he can naturally tell his real purpose.