Hamburg's soul that was almost scared away finally returned to its place, it blinked, blinked again, looked at Luo Qingyu, and finally muttered a sentence in its small mouth: "Come like thunder to collect anger, like the river and the sea condensing the light, master, your knife, put it away!" ”

After saying a word, it slipped into Luo Qingyu's arms, probably because it was finally afraid, and the golden retriever trembled in Luo Qingyu's arms.

It seems that the little one is really freaked out!

The little guy's memory is good, and the two poems that Luo Qingyu once recited were actually remembered by it!

It's also used appropriately......

Luo Qingyu smiled lightly, she was still standing fluttering on the surface of the river, the heavy rain around her was pouring down, but it automatically separated above her head, and not a drop of rain fell on her.

She looked at Emperor Shiyin in the cabin, her figure moved slightly, the red light flashed, her slender body was already standing in the cabin, Emperor Shiyin didn't speak, only pushed a cup of tea over.

Luo Qingyu was not polite, took it and drank it all: "Master, how about my set of knife techniques?" ”

This time she walked down, her face was not red, she was not panting, and her heart was as calm as if she was walking around the garden.

Emperor Shiyin nodded slightly: "It's a little better than before, but your sword technique is not pure, and your mental power can't fully run the knife, and it's ...... intermittently."

His speech was still light and light, but the words he said were extremely spicy and sharp, and every sentence pointed directly to the deficiencies in Luo Qingyu's sword technique.

Luo Qingyu felt that she had cultivated this set of sword techniques well, but she didn't expect to be pointed out by him so much, she couldn't help but be a little unconvinced, a pair of eyes squinted at him, and her mouth pursed slightly-

"What? Not convinced? Emperor Shiyin glanced at her and spoke lazily.

Luo Qingyu snorted lightly: "It's easy to say." ”

Emperor Shiyin stretched out his hand: "Give me the knife." ”

Luo Qingyu was slightly stunned, the original sword technique that Emperor Shiyin taught her was to use her mental power to condense into a knife casually, but now she actually asked for this full moon scimitar in her hand-

Her scimitar only recognizes her as its master......

Although her current mental power has not yet reached the point of perfection, she has been able to send and receive this knife at will.

She smiled evilly, stretched out her palm, and the full moon scimitar appeared in her palm, and handed it to Emperor Shiyin's hand: "Take it." ”

Emperor Shakin went to get the knife......

The knife buzzed, and the red light was so bright that almost in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sharp blade from the head to the hilt......

Apparently refusing any approach from a person other than the owner -

Emperor Shiyin's expression did not move, as if he didn't see the silent warning of the knife at all, and his slender and white fingers easily grasped the place that represented the hilt of the knife, and picked it up casually.

Hamburg's eyes widened in surprise, it knew how powerful this knife was.

It remembered that once when Luo Qingyu practiced martial arts, and when she didn't have the knife, it crashed into her arms, and when she saw that the knife was beautiful, she felt that she was already familiar with this knife, and she could be good with the two of them. It wanted to reach out its little paw and touch the knife.