A tough man, who was cut to pieces with blood and flesh on his body, did not lift his eyebrows halfway; he almost froze to death in front of Yizun's palace, and he was not seen to lose his dignity.However, when Honglu's soft sword was destroyed, he suddenly showed a very weak look, like a helpless child, and he could only eliminate panic by the most extreme way.

Xuanyuan Yao could understand his mood.The warriors all regard the personal weapon as the second life and cherish the abnormality.

The day his Chi Youjian was fragmented into pieces, the pain in his heart was probably similar to that of Helian Chuan at the moment, as if a very important part of his body had been swept away.

Xuanyuan sighed far away, picked up two pieces of sword body from the ground, and took it together with the hilt in Helianchuan's hand, and put it into the guard's tray."Some are saved, and some are saved. This king knows that there will be someone who can restore your Honglu soft sword to its original state. Helian Chuan, don't be too busy to die with your sword. Try it anyway."

He Lianchuan's desperate eyes finally showed a trace of vitality, and his gruff throat showed a sadness. "Who has such a skill? If it can really restore Honglu, I would like to serve him as a master for life and embrace this great grace."

Xuanyuan Yao smirked bitterly, and when it came to this field, he couldn't say anything.

The person who has the ability to repair the sword is naturally his baby little coquette. What kind of good excuse should he think of in a while, so that she can coax her willingness to temporarily suspend her busy hobby and turn to do this least favorite What about the "no technology" trivia?

Never mind, let's go to see Jixiang first.If you don’t look at the monk’s face and look at the buddha’s face, it’s a big deal to sacrifice a little bit of skin, soothe a few more words in the back of the ground, so that the auspicious shot can help.This little fox spirit, I do not know what will come up with ideas to toss him, Xuanyuan shook his head helplessly.

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In the compartment, Zero just got up and slouched lazily on the chaise longue.Behind her, an ingenious little girl is helping her comb her hair, and her long hair pulls out the refreshing and neat shape, then find some elegant hair accessories to put on, and then bring a bronze mirror to let the master see if he is satisfied.

Zero only asked for this annoying annoyance not to hang down to block her eyes and prevent her from doing things.As for how to tie it up better, she was not very concerned.For her, there are many more important things in the world that require her to spend a lot of time.Things like dressing up and restoring the facade do not require much effort.This body is already beautiful enough, so why add icing on the cake to make Xuan Yuanyao turn around her every day with fiery eyes?

Breakfast has been set up, a big table full of various snacks, changing patterns, even people with zero appetite can't help but swallow the saliva.

Xuanyuanyao and Helianchuan walked in and out of the door one after the other. The two guards followed the door, holding something in their hands, standing in the corner waiting for the call of the master.

"Little vixen, are you going to eat? Haha, today's breakfast is really rich. You will have to eat more in the future, it is best to eat all of them."

Xuanyuan Yao's mouth kept chatting, stiff and unnatural.

Ling Hao has also been with this prince for some time, and he knows a little bit about him.If this man has nothing to offer his diligence, he must be a traitor or a thief, and he will remain calm and cold, and he will naturally let him speak his true purpose.