The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Bao froze Zhang Junmei's face and shook his head without hesitation. "No! ”

“Why?!! ”

'Cause you're so ugly! ”Bao answered with a glance," Mother loves beautiful things, you are so ugly, give it to Mother, Mother doesn't want it. ”

One more thing, Po didn't say.

He could feel the sword, but not his mother's magic violin.

If he can't compare to the Heavenly Magic Qin, he's uglier than the Heavenly Magic Qin. Even if he gave it to his mother, she wouldn't like it. So what's he doing here?

The sword sword swung violently, and it was impossible to believe the result.

Later, that old, thick voice filled with mystery became a roar of impatience.

“Are you kidding? Do you know how many people in the world want an evil sword?! Do you know the biggest sect in the purple cloud, trapped me in this mysterious state, wearing away day and night, in order to reduce my power, so that I can control myself?! Old secrets like mine are crazy for individuals to get. You dislike my ugliness! Dislike me ugly!! I'm not ugly!! ”

Bao didn't say a word, he didn't even give one of his eyes. He held the fat rabbit and turned around and left.

In Bao's idea: Something his mother doesn't like, equals something he doesn't like, something he doesn't like, of course it's useless.

It's just that Baby hasn't taken two steps.

All of a sudden, there was a chill coming up behind me.

Turning around, he saw the black sword just hanging in the middle of the sky, and the momentum broke straight at him.

Bao changed his color and tried to avoid it, but he was one step late.

However, the pain of expecting the body to be pierced by a sword did not come through.

As soon as the tip of the sword almost touched him, he suddenly dropped a spin and then gently cut a small mouth on his arm.

Blood drips down that mouth.

The black sword hurriedly sank and caught the blood very consciously and nervously.

Blood fell on the sword and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Instead, the original black sword gradually appeared with a dark red texture.

That texture grew more and more until the entire sword was completely covered.

Baby's still a little confused about what's going on.

I just heard a crazy laugh, "Hahaha, dare you to disown me, I still have a contract with me!! ”

However, the laughter was getting lower and lower until it disappeared without a trace.

The red texture on the sword also gradually faded.

When the red had all faded, it fell to the ground.

However, at this time the black sword can no longer be described as worn out.

The blade handle rots most of the time, and the blade has several gaps.

It's like a piece of junk iron.

If you take it outside, don't talk about crystals, I'm afraid you can't even sell a copper plate.

Bao covered his bleeding hands with a cold face, lifted his feet and kicked the broken sword aside.

I'm just leaving.

But when he walked, the broken sword jumped and followed.

He walked 10 meters and the broken sword danced 10 meters with him.

Baobao frowned and looked down at the evil. “Don't follow me! ”

After the speech, Bao thought he would hear the noise again.

Who knows, the sword swayed, but quietly.

At a time when Bao was confused, the broken sword struggled to straighten up and write a painting on the ground.

[Damn, you're too low!

I can't even do it!