Leng Che screamed, and the broken sword in his arms was thrown to the ground.

The next second, a dark black flame appeared, and the broken sword that made Leng Che and Murong Yu both obsessed with it actually shattered inch by inch...

Unlike Leng Che's abandonment, Murong Yu suddenly flew up in front of everyone without thinking.

The burning black sword was tightly taken into Murong Yu's arms...

Murong Yu ignored the pain caused to him by the black fire, his face twisted, but his hands grabbed the Breaking Sword tightly, constantly sending the spiritual power in his body to the Breaking Sword.

Under the gaze of everyone, the black fire slowly disappeared.

The shattered sword body was slowly recondensing and reassembling.

Looking at the dramatic scene in front of you, the people watching the side looked very different.

The Lord of Luoyang Peak is gratifying and satisfied.

Leng Che is angry and unwilling.

The two beauties in red and white had different expressions on their faces, and their eyes changed when they looked at Murong Yu.

Leng Su: "!!!"

Oh, it's amazing!!!

These two shameless ugly women dare to miss her Leng Su's man? I'm afraid they are not impatient in their lives!

In just a few breaths, the broken sword was completely renewed under the attention of everyone.

The perfect upgrade from a broken sword to a black and inconspicuous little black sword.

At first glance, it looked quite similar to the little black sword in Leng Su’s space, and it seemed to have a bit of similarity?

However, after seeing a certain scene next, Leng Su immediately expressed his desire to take back the above sentence.

I saw that although the little broken sword was not good-looking, it was better to be well-behaved and cute.

After the body was reorganized and recovered, Xiao Pojian immediately stood up and bent his sword toward Leng Su's place, expressing his gratitude to her.

Leng Su: "..." Although Xiao Pojian is very polite, it is difficult for her to be a human being when she does this.

No one had seen her hands and feet just now. Now that she was bowed like this little broken sword, what else do you don’t understand?

Sure enough, the next second, Leng Su received a complex sight from all directions...

Murong Yu's gratitude, Luoyang Peak Lord's exploration, Leng Che's unwillingness and grievances, and the beauty in red and white looked at him.

After being grateful to Leng Su and having sent Leng Su a lot of trouble, Xiao Pojian excitedly turned around Murong Yu.

"Owner."

"Owner."

"Owner."

The little broken sword, who was not good-looking, showed a series of tender and excited voices from the child.

Originally, to be honest, the scene in front of me actually looked quite awesome and tall.

But as the next sentence of Xiaobiaojian appeared, everyone's faces were a little laughed.

"Master, Xiao Po likes you very much."

Small break?

The name of a fairy sword is actually called "Xiaopo"?

Even Murong Yu had a slight look of surprise on his face when he heard this name.

"Xiao Po?" Murong Yu shouted tentatively.

"Ah, I'm so happy. The master has called him someone's name."

Leng Su: "..." Why are other people's swords so cute, and why are her swords so unbearable?

"Is your name Xiaopo?" Murong Yu asked.

"Yes, the master who created me gave me the name 'Little Breaking Sword'." A stupid and cute fairy sword said excitedly.

Murong Yu: “…”

Leng Su: "..."

Leng Che: "..."

Luoyang Peak Lord: "..."
Chapter completed!