Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 40

"Starry night?" Fu Ling tried to shout.

The starry night was dead silent, and there was no reaction at all.

"Is it really useless?"

Fu Ling is ready to grab the sword, although doing this in front of the master seems a bit disrespectful, but Xuan Wei is not strict with her, so she should not be punished.

"It's too perfunctory, be more sincere." Xuan Wei came to Fu Ling's side in a few steps, stretched out her fingers and tapped Fu Ling's head.

"Master, just now I have said very sincerely, didn't Xingye still not leave Senior Sister Yu Jin?" Fu Ling rubbed her forehead that hurt from the beating, raised her head and said to Xuan Wei.

Senior Brother and Master Chanyue knocked her on the head fakely, but Xuan Wei did it for real, and it hurt so much.

Fu Ling reckoned that Master didn't have the self-consciousness of knocking too hard, so he couldn't expect Master to have this level of delicate thought.

"Didn't it respond to you? It can feel your sincerity. The sword spirit is broken and in danger, but it still responds to you with all its strength. For the sword spirit of Starry Night, being able to shake the sword body is already the greatest achievement it has made. tried."

"You can call it one more time." Xuanwei's tone was gentle, and it was rare for him to show patience to guide his apprentice.

After hearing what Xuanwei said, Fuling wanted to save Xingye even more.

It turned out that it wasn't Xingye's sword spirit who didn't want to respond to her just now, but really couldn't respond to her.

She was the one who discovered Xingye, she was the one who insisted on waking Xingye up, and she was the one who caused Xingye to be scrambled by the Yu Jin sisters.Even if she can't take it away, she can't let it fall into Yu Jin's hands, this is what she should do for Xingye.

"Starry night!" Fu Ling shouted again.

Xingye still didn't respond, the trembling sword body just now probably exhausted the last aura of the sword spirit.

"Poor sword." Xueche couldn't help but feel sympathy for Xingye. A master like Yu Jin exudes disgusting emotions all over his body, and he couldn't stand it for him.

"Fu Ling, grab it, I will help you!" Xue Che encouraged Fu Ling.

"You don't need to tell me, I want to grab it too." Fu Ling suddenly attacked Yu Jin.

Yu Jin had been on guard for a long time, and quickly stepped back ten paces away, making Fu Ling unable to get close.

"Junior Sister Fu Ling, you can't kill each other in the same sect. I'll jump out of the window now, and if you have the ability, you can catch up and snatch it in front of the sect leader!"

After leaving Zangshu Pavilion, even if Fu Ling dared to snatch it, she would be stopped by her fellow sect and head Yuan Zhen outside, and would never have the chance to take Xingye away from Yu Jin.

"Don't be afraid, if you can't take it, I will take it for you! This rookie Faxiu is not my opponent." Xueche urged Fuling to go forward to grab the sword, not to be threatened by Yu Jin.

"I thought you would hate Starry Night, but you worked really hard for it." Fu Ling smiled. Although Xue Che's sword was a bit uncivilized, it was still quite an interesting sword.

"That's right, my uncle is a graceful sword. When you see other swords having difficulties, you should extend a helping hand to help one or two..."

As Xue Che was talking, he saw Xingye in Yu Jin's hand not far away trembling again.

"Still want to struggle?" Yu Jin sneered, this Starry Night is also dishonest.

"You also drank a lot of my blood, so just make a contract with me."

Poria couldn't do it, she couldn't make a contract with Xingye, probably because the blood she left was covered by her.

Yu Jin called out the name of the sword: "Starry Night! Make a contract with me!"

Xingye trembled more intensely, and the blood stained on the sword began to slowly disappear.

Yu Jin was overjoyed, it was done!

"Xingye, you are mine!" Even Fuling, a swordsman who can contract a sword, was actually contracted by her, and Fuling is nothing more than that!

"This starry night is too blind. I don't respond to your voice, but I am willing to sign a contract with Senior Sister Yu Jin!" Xin'er was angry and complained.

Fu Ling was stunned, she looked down at the wound on her palm, there was a dull pain here, it was hot as if something had been ignited.

She experienced a similar feeling just now, and it became stronger and stronger than before.

"Not quite right..." Fu Ling turned her head to look at Xuan Wei.

Xuan Wei smiled at her and said, "Just watch."

Fu Ling hadn't turned her head to look at Yu Jin when she heard Yu Jin's voice change tone.

"Xingye, what are you doing!" Yu Jin watched helplessly as Xingye trembled more and more in his hands, and the sharp blade that was already cutting iron like mud cut her hand holding the sword with blood.

"Quickly stop!" Yu Jin still held Xingye and refused to let go, she suddenly had a very bad feeling that Xingye might not stay by her side after she let go.

"Ah Jin, your hand will be useless if you continue like this!" Yu Xiu looked at Yu Jin's hand and felt scary.

"As long as I don't let go, it won't fly away! I won't let go!" Yu Jin said stubbornly.

Xingye seemed to understand her words, and suddenly pulled out from Yu Jin's palm, almost cutting off Yu Jin's palm, it was not really unable to break free from Yu Jin's hand.

"Ah—" Yu Jin cried out in pain, she could no longer care about Xingye's whereabouts, she held on to her bloody right hand, almost fainting.

On the other side, Fu Ling watched Xing Ye fly over without hesitation, and stopped in front of her eyes.

She faintly heard a weak voice saying, "Take me out of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. In the future, I will fight with you in the ups and downs of difficulties and dangers."

"Fuling——" Xueche's sword turned green, and said angrily, "I want to take back what I said earlier that I don't hate Xingye, I hate him so much!"

Fu Ling: "..." Master, you tricked me!

Xuanwei definitely knows that calling Xingye's sword name has no other purpose except to make a contract with Xingye!

Although Xingye's sword spirit obtained some spiritual energy from Fu Ling by relying on the contract with Fu Ling, this spiritual energy soon dried up.

The sword spirit couldn't support the blade, and the blade fell straight from the air.

As soon as Xuanwei raised his hand, Xingye flew towards him.

"Fu Ling, this sword doesn't have a hilt or scabbard. If you hold it, you will hurt yourself. I will find a suitable hilt and scabbard for you first, and I will give it to you when it is complete."

Xuan Wei did not receive the slightest resentment from his apprentice and Xue Che, but was quite happy on the contrary.

Xingye had been lying in the hidden sword pavilion for so many years, and finally someone was able to take it away. The person who took it away was still his little apprentice, and it was indeed his disciple Youfang.

The onlookers gradually dispersed, and Yu Jin, who lost too much blood and was stimulated by the fact that the person who contracted Starry Night was Fu Ling, passed out, and was led out of the Hidden Sword Pavilion by his younger sister Yu Xiu.

In the end, there are only Fuling, Xin'er and Xuanwei left in Cangjiange.

Fu Ling didn't hurry away, instead she glanced at the direction of the stairs that Xuan Wei came down from, and asked Xuan Wei: "Master, what's on the upper floor? Is it also a weapon?"

"It's not entirely wrong to say that they are weapons, but they are very important things." Xuan Wei habitually picked up Fu Ling's collar while talking.

(End of this chapter)