webnovelfull Chapter 430 Sword Dance in the Snow
Chapter 430 Sword Dance in the Snow
girlfriend?
The newborn sword spirit has no awareness of worldly relationships. It only knows that its master used it to hurt himself for this girl called girlfriend, and then threw it away.
It stopped crying and looked at that cold and dignified face, but still couldn't stop the urge to get angry at her. But in the end, it resisted the urge to turn its head and throw itself into Yu Ci's arms.
Master, master, it smells so good...
The sweet and soft master...
Its emotional expression was so outward that even Ling could feel its clinging power. Who asked Jade Bodhi to have been a hairpin on Yu Ci's head for hundreds of years?
It firmly believes that it is its owner's favorite treasure, the one she carries close to her body and plays with every day.
Yu Ci couldn't stand such enthusiasm, so she raised her head and patted the ball, "Okay, okay, I know you missed me a lot, be good, be good."
The furry touch is completely different from the soft and delicate texture of the body. It is like a piece of moldy tofu with fine white hairs.
After Yu Ci started to coax him, he became even more proud. If he had a little tail, it would definitely fly up to the sky.
Ling's originally calm gaze gradually became a little sharp as he watched it rub against the slender neck that he wanted to kiss, and occupy Yu Ci's arms.
The five fingers hanging below his body clenched slightly. He should not have made it and given it to Yu Ci in the first place. Even if he had given it as a gift, he should have given it some material that would not produce a spirit.
For example... a piece of your own rib or something like that.
Anyway, I regret it...
"Call it back, there are still many places we haven't seen." Ling spoke in time, interrupting their main spirit gathering, but her eyes were fixed on Yu Ci's white neck.
She had lost a lot of weight and was much paler. The latter was probably due to the influence of the divinity within her body, which caused her body temperature and skin color to be cold and pale. She was truly as white as her name suggested, as white as porcelain.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but start thinking about climbing the stairs again.
Yu Ci's eyes curved, and when she met her gaze which was slightly fixed on her neck, she knew what she was thinking. She raised her hand and touched the spirit of the weapon to call it back into the hairpin.
"What are you thinking about?" She came closer, holding the jade hairpin in her hand, and when their cheeks touched, she gently stroked the tip of the hairpin on Ling's chin, attracting her gaze.
Zero's thoughts were disrupted, his throat slid for a moment, but in the next second he felt a flash of cold light.
The movements of Yu Ci's hands were quite threatening, a little sharp and a little teasing, neither more nor less than the two, controlling her and hanging her, not letting her move forward at all, nor letting her take a single step back.
Lingban raised his head and let her hold it, "I'm thinking about climbing the stairs."
"Why think so much? Can't our Lord God put aside his work and spend a day with me?"
"It's both public and private..." Ling took the initiative to look into her eyes and spoke calmly and openly. She was indeed thinking about how to arrange it, and at the same time, she was also thinking about how to allow Yu Ci to pass as much as possible without violating the order.
"Pure selfish desires are better..." Yu Ci chuckled, withdrew her hand, then turned her palm over, and the jade hairpin in her hand turned into a jade sword.
There was still some blood on the tip that had not been wiped off.
It permeated above, like a ray of red cloud.
The sword was chilling and the tip of the sword scratched the ground, leaving a slight mark, showing how sharp it was.
"Practice with me. I haven't used a sword for a long time. I'm a little rusty at it." She raised the butt of her sword and saluted Ling with one hand. Her every move was natural and elegant.
Seeing that she was in high spirits, Ling didn't want to lose his temper, so he raised his hand and conjured a silver sword to salute Yu Ci, "The room is narrow, why don't you go outside?"
She didn't want to hurt any of the memories here.
"Okay!" With Yu Ci's response with a smile, the two of them instantly came to the wind and snow outside the house. The long sword pierced through the snowflakes and stabbed towards Ling. The red glow on the tip of the sword seemed to be dotted with the enemy's blood, bright red.
Ling stood there, looking at the bright red, his eyes suddenly stung with pain, and his heart ached.
She remembered that the other party had used the magic sword she had given him and swore an oath with blood to melt the shackles on her feet.
——!
Yu Ci looked at the person in front of her who did not dodge or evade and was almost hit by the tip of the sword. She tapped the ground lightly with her feet several times, rubbing a snowy path before she stopped.
"What are you doing? Do you want me to do this?" She swung her sword in a displeased manner, cutting the flying snow around her into several pieces, as if it had stopped the flow.
Zero came back to his senses, "It's okay, try again..."
There was a chilling light in his hand, which made people feel cold all over.
Seeing this, Yu Ci hurriedly called a halt, "Wait, no spiritual or divine power or any other powers are allowed, just fight with swordsmanship!"
"It should be fair and just, and...how can there be no prizes in the competition?" She turned her wrist slightly and held the sword across her eyebrows, reflecting her smiling eyes. She thought of the longing eyes of the Lord God who had greedily descended to the mortal world, and then she curled her lips in a smile.
"Let's bet..." She didn't pronounce the last few words, but just bit her lips and teeth and read them silently. Through the falling snow, Ling's calm eyes were instantly lit up.
"It's a deal..." Ling withdrew the spiritual power from his body, his feet suddenly sank, and he fell into the snow ankle-high, with his feet slightly apart, ready to move.
"Come on!" Yu Ci rushed over, her mouth was not idle either. After all, it was a flirting match, so she said confidently: "Take this move of mine, drunk Qingfeng!"
He spun around and moved from above, his movements like flowing wind and returning snow. The move was as its name suggested, Drunken Breeze. His sword was like the breeze cutting through his face, swift and without a trace.
Ling moved his right foot away, turned his body to the side, raised his hand to block, and then the sword circled around Yu Bodhi for a circle and a half, cutting in from the front. Thinking that Yu Ci had spoken, he also said, "Dragon Wrapped in Silk."
Yu Ci's pupils condensed slightly, and her smile deepened with a hint of cunning. With a flip of her wrist, the long sword instantly turned into a dagger and went towards Ling's back.
Ling was in a dilemma. If she went forward, both of them would be injured. She subconsciously chose to block and step back. As the weapons made a crisp symphony, the two of them moved a step apart.
Yu Ci followed closely behind, undoing and avoiding the sword moves, breaking through Ling's defense. Her movements became more and more fierce, and her competitive spirit was extremely strong.
Ling retreated while fighting, she didn't want to hurt the opponent.
Until she was forced to the edge of a cliff, she stopped and thought about the risk of winning the competition or hurting Yu Ci, and finally threw down her sword and admitted defeat.
On the edge of a steep cliff, the mountain wind was blowing fiercely and a long sword was pointed at her neck.
If this is a sad novel, this scene must be the beginning of the crematorium of chasing his wife, then Ling jumps off the cliff, and then Yu Ci regrets it, and then encounters Ling's amnesia, entanglement, countless entanglements...
Yu Ci chuckled at the thought and put away the sword.
He snorted and laughed, "You let me do this on purpose? Boring."
Instead, he picked up the long sword on the ground, handed it to Ling, and whispered in his ear, "I guess you win..."