Chapter 162 Master

"It seems that you could hear me just now." With a light smile, the woman is as beautiful as a nine-day goddess, and no matter who sees the pure breath on her body, she can't help yearning for it.

"Yeah, I can hear it, but why am I calling me here?" Zhaoyu asked, feeling that there was no murderous spirit in the woman, and Hong Lin couldn't help but let go of his hands.

"Child, look there." The woman pointed to the pink sword in the middle of the lake, "Can you pick up this sword?"

Following the expectation, I saw that the pink sword was particularly dazzling in the lake, but somehow, when she saw the sword again, Zhaoyu's heart couldn't help shaking, as if she had seen this sword in her previous life.

"That sword is so familiar that I feel like I've seen it." Looking at the pink sword, Zhaoyu said slowly, and unconsciously walked towards the middle of the lake.

"Wait." Suddenly, the woman stopped Zhaoyu, and the woman's face flashed with surprise. Maybe it was because she had waited for so many years and finally waited for the predestined person!

"What's wrong?" Zhaoyu turned around and asked.

"I'll go with you." The woman smiled softly, and then slowly took Zhaoyu's hand and flew to the middle of the lake.

Hong Lin beside him had long been attracted by this sacred breath. It was not until Zhaoyu was taken away that his mind reacted.

Although he knew that it was dangerous, Honglin did not stop it, because from his past experience, this must be Zhaoyu's adventure.

"Son, you can see it clearly. Have you really seen this thing?" Coming to the sword in the middle of the lake, the woman said softly, and the sound made people feel like a spring breeze.

He looked carefully at the pink sword again. Zhaoyu didn't know why. He always felt that he had seen this sword before, but he didn't know when he had seen it. Maybe it was in his previous life?

"It seems familiar." Zhaoyu wrinkled her forehead and said.

"Then you can take it and have a look. Maybe you can take it!" There seems to be some confirmation that this person is the person she is looking for.

Zhaoyu nodded and then gently picked up his hands and stretched out the pink sword in the middle of the lake. Somehow, the sword felt that Zhaoyu's hand stretched out without a faint pink light. At the moment Zhaoyu picked it up, Zhaoyu's whole body seemed to be infected, and the faint pink light also Appearing on Zhaoyu's body, he felt the change on his body. Zhaoyu closed his eyes and felt it carefully that it was a warm force, slowly flowing all over his body.

At this moment, it seems that the breath of the whole cave has become active, and it seems that all the breaths are happy for Zhaoyu, because thousands of years of waiting have finally found the heir.

It seems that Zhaoyu picked up the sword, and the woman was surprised and happy. Why didn't she want to pick up the sword? However, every time she approaches it, she will be shaken back by this powerful breath, and she is destined to guard this sword for life.

The sacred breath spread again, and the pink light spread throughout the cave. Even Honglin beside him felt this powerful power and was looking at Zhaoyu in surprise.

"Master!" The woman quickly stepped back and said.

Slowly opened her eyes, Zhaoyu's whole body seemed to inherit a force, but this force was only suitable for her, because she was the new owner of the sword.

"The front of Losa." Zhaoyu felt that the sword was introducing herself to her. The name of the sword was the front of Losa, but Zhaoyu didn't know the story behind the front of Losa.

"Get up!" Zhaoyu also knew that this woman was the patron saint of the front of Losa, so she didn't care, and the woman looked at Zhaoyu with an excited face, "Master, you are indeed the inheritor of the front of Losa."

"Is your name Ping'er?" Zhaoyu reacted and just learned the name of the patron saint from the front of Lusa.

"Yes, the owner." Pinger nodded and said slowly.

"Okay, don't call me master. You are much older than me. Just call me Yuer." Flat breath, Zhaoyu is not the kind of person with dignity in her bones, so she still wants to get along well with this patron saint.

"You are the master of the front of Losa, and my subordinates dare not." Ping'er knelt on one knee with a look of fear.

"Okay, Sister Ping'er, although I'm the owner of Losa's front, you really don't have to go out. Now we are friends." Zhaoyu smiled and picked up Pinger, who was kneeling on the ground.

Seeing that Zhaoyu was so amiable, Ping'er couldn't help but feel relieved and became bold: "Then I'll call you Yuer. Master, don't be angry."

Zhaoyu nodded with a smile, obviously not angry.

"Tell me about the front of Losa! There seem to be a lot of stories in it. Zhaoyu felt the complex feelings of Losa's front, so she asked.

Ping'er's face softened slightly, took Zhaoyu's hand and said, "We will talk on the shore." After saying that, he pulled Zhaoyu and flew to the shore.

Hong Lin was surprised and happy when she saw Zhaoyu's change. When she returned to the shore, Hong Lin was immediately surprised and said, "Oh, our Yuer looks like a little saint now!" Although he was joking, Honglin was very happy in his heart. Zhaoyu was also a ethereal person. How could he not be happy?

Zhaoyu's face turned slightly red, and he was obviously a little shy. He said anangly, "Uncle Hong!" After saying that, he didn't pay attention to Honglin and said to Pinger beside him, "Now you can say it."

Hong Lin smiled and stopped talking, just listening to the conversation between the two women.

"Ye." Pinger nodded, "Although I am not the patron saint who sat down when the front of Losa existed, I still know its origin. The front of Losa was created by a woman named Losa in ancient times."

Zhaoyu's face was calm and not much surprised. Since this sword is called the front of Losa, it is not surprising that the creator is called Losa.

"It is said that Losa used to be a member of the Protoss above the nine heavens, but I don't know why she actually went down to the spiritual land that year, and she also met a man who would never forget her for the spiritual ancient land." Ping'er continued.

"That man should be her husband!" Zhaoyu said, although her face turned red for some reason, didn't she come here to look for Lin Yueyi?

"It's not her husband. Although they love each other, they are not together in the end." Pinger denied it.

"Why!" Zhaoyu asked in surprise.

"It's very simple, because Rosa is a member of the Protoss." Ping'er replied faintly.

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