As long as there is such a chance, he will find a way to get what he wants.

Fu Chengyang naturally wouldn't miss such an opportunity, but who knew that the sword spirit pretended to ponder for a long time, and finally opened his mouth, and one sentence cooled Fu Chengyang's enthusiasm: "But that was four hundred years ago." "

Good fellow, four hundred years ago, these swords are still gone, and it is long unknown where they have gone, let alone where to find them.

Therefore, it is not advisable to take shortcuts opportunistically. Fu Chengyang let out a long sigh, his face full of regret.

The sword spirit ignored him either, the words had already been spoken, and he returned to his curiosity about everything, and soon found the black cat sleeping on the side, unable to wake up no matter how much he barked.

"What is this?" she poked the black cat's shaggy cheek, who remained motionless and still slept as if dead.

"Yes...... Demons, demons. Fu Chengyang thought for a long time, according to their previous contract, it was impossible to connect himself with the identity of the slave master.

Unexpectedly, the sword spirit's eyes lit up suddenly: "I've heard of this, but the demon clan, aren't they all very fierce and vicious

?" Fu Chengyang looked at her suspiciously: "The demons you see are like this?"

The sword spirit began to recall very hard again, and on the contrary, her figure became weaker and thinner, and it seemed that every time she recalled, it took a lot of effort: "...... Two hundred years ago, the demons had disappeared, and none of the demons seen before that were like this.

"But although it looks cute, but the words of the demon clan are the existence of everyone. The sword spirit seemed to remember something, and his voice was a little stiff.

Soon, her eyes became blood-red, and as soon as she raised her hand uncontrollably, a sword qi slowly condensed directly from her thin spirit body's hand. That seemingly inconspicuous sword aura contained an extremely terrifying killing intent.

Fu Chengyang was stunned, the whole person reacted quickly, raised his hand to stop the sword spirit's behavior, the latter was stopped, the sword intent swept down the table, and the very strong table made of solid wood was directly divided into two and declared scrapped.

Fu Chengyang was dumbfounded, and the sword spirit looked at Fu Chengyang with some puzzlement, the hostility in his eyes was not reduced by half a point, it seemed that if Fu Chengyang made any more outrageous moves, he would be killed together.

"Wait...... Wait, wait a minute," Fu Chengyang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead for the rest of his life, "Don't do it yet, if you have something to say, at least I'm still your master now, so I should listen to me a little bit, right?"

The sword spirit paused slightly, and the second sword qi that had not yet condensed in her hand slowly dissipated under her careful consideration.

Fu Chengyang breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that the latter looked at him with an inquiring gaze again, as if he wanted to ask for an understanding.

"According to your words, the demon clan disappeared two hundred years ago," Fu Chengyang calmed down and analyzed the few pieces of information in the sword spirit's words, "I guess, is it related to people? Or two hundred years ago, humans and demons did not deal with each other." The

sword spirit was silent for a moment, nodded, and shook his head again.

What does this mean? Fu Chengyang was sluggish.

"At that time, humans and demons got along okay, but I don't know why there was a dispute later. The sword spirit pondered for a moment.

Fortunately, two hundred years ago, it was just a matter of sleep for her, so she remembered the previous events quite clearly.

It turns out that the matter between humans and demons has appeared as early as 200 years ago. Fu Chengyang pondered for a while, I don't know if it has anything to do with the great war between humans and demons ten years later?

Anyway, two hundred years ago, it was the demons who made concessions and ceded a large piece of territory to the human race, and he entered those places where the climate was extremely cold and even dangerous.

But for the demons to make such a concession, the human side must also pay a lot, but there is not a word about how much the human race has paid.

After the information was synthesized, he didn't feel a little strange, Fu Chengyang put things in order and began to persuade the sword spirit to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha, anyway, don't do anything to the cat: "That was two hundred years ago, and now in this era, there are some demons who don't go against humans."

"Was there such a profession as a slave master two hundred years ago?" the

sword spirit shook his head.

Fu Chengyang spread his hands: That's right, it shows that the times are advancing, and the relationship between the slave master and the demon clan is gradually getting better.

So two hundred years ago, there must have been a misunderstanding when every demon clan fought, but in the end, it was many years ago, and it was very unrealistic to put the grievances of many years ago in this era.

The Sword Spirit has also lived here for many years, and it's time to change his current opinion on the Demon Race. The latter listened to him in a daze, listened to him flickered for a long time, and nodded as if he didn't understand.

Turning it over and over is to tell her not to kill this little thing, just don't do it.

Seeing that the sword spirit had let go of his murderous intent, Fu Chengyang was very relieved and began to think about what to plan next.

I still want to try my luck in the place where the task was issued, after all, although someone there is deliberately targeting you, it is impossible to be there at all times.

pondered for a long time, so half an hour later, the person who had seen Fu Chengyang before saw the other party standing in front of the task card again.

"I'm going to take this. He saw the latter smile happily at him, and then pointed to the quest card beside him.

The person in charge of the reception had goosebumps on his body, and that smile felt a little ill-intentioned no matter how he looked at it, but Fu Chengyang still had that bright smile on his face urging him, saying that he was going to take the task.

The key is that he has a task in his body, although he really wants to send it, and he feels a little ominous no matter how he looks at it, the person in charge of the reception still said to him according to the instructions: "It's not that I don't want to send you a task, it's that there is a ...... on it" "

Good dogs don't get in the way." Fu Chengyang looked at him with a smile.

One sentence aroused the anger of the person in charge of the reception. What are you kidding, just scold him in front of the master last time, after all, it's not a stumbling thing to do things with money, and now that people are not there, only the two of them dare to give themselves a horse

?" The receptionist did not blush or beat when he spoke, and began to talk nonsense as soon as he knocked his mouth up and down.

"Have you been picked up by someone from the Wang family? That's really a bit difficult. Fu Chengyang showed a thoughtful expression, and finally slowly turned into regret.

"Since someone has already picked it up, it's really embarrassing for me to pick it up again. "

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