Chapter 160 Blood Snake Sword
Jing Xia slowly told the story of what happened after meeting Yaoer. First, she saved herself from Xie Shi's hand, and then said something about Zhan Tianyi. After killing Fan and his son in Anyuncheng, he intensified the conflict with the Yuncheng faction and so on. In the same adversity, it can almost be said that he was born and died, but General Xia still knew nothing about Yaoer.
Xia Xiaonan listened carefully. At the critical moment of life and death, he couldn't help but be a little nervous. After saying everything, Xia Xiaonan finally knew the problem between the two.
"Do you think Yaoer has hidden too much from you?"
"Hmm!" Jiang Xia did not deny it, and her eyes flashed solemnly. "She knows me too much. Sometimes I feel that I have almost no secrets in front of her. In addition, I did a seamless job of killing Tong Zheng and the other three people. However, it was still known by the Yuncheng faction.
"Do you suspect that this matter is also related to Yaoer?"
"I don't know." Xia's eyes became deeper and deeper. Looking back now, it seems that Yao'er was doing many things deliberately. After being brought out of Yanjing by her, it was like being led by the nose.
"Jing Xia." Xia Xiaonan's tone was quite soft, but with a trace of firm affirmation, "Maybe you misunderstood Yaoer. She doesn't want to tell you her origin. There must be her reason."
Xia fell into silence and didn't say anything. Xia Xiao's eyes became more and more soft, "Think about it, Yaoer is good to you on the way. Even I was a little moved. Anyway, she didn't hurt you. Besides, Yaoer actually likes you. How can she have other purposes?
"What? Does she like me? Jiang Xia was really shocked and looked at each other with doubts.
"Why are you so dull? No wonder it makes girls angry. Xia Xiaonan scolded softly, "Yaoer can't be more clear about what she has done to you. I thought you understood what she meant. Who knows, you are a dull goose."
He touched Xia's nose in embarrassment and immediately stood up, "No, I'm going to find Yaoer and apologize to her face to face."
"You just ran away from popularity. Where are you looking for her now? And you're not going to your parents?"
"Me?" Jiang Xia really wants to have an impulse to slap herself. It seems that there are still a lot of things for her to do, which is difficult to choose.
Xia Xiaonan's pretty face was a little sad, "You don't know anything about Yaoer. If she runs home in anger, you really don't know where to find her."
"What should I do?" Jiang Xia was a little anxious. She remembered what Yao'er said when she turned around last night, 'We will never see each other again', and she felt heartbroken.
"Jing Xia, don't worry. During this period, I will ask Grandpa to help investigate Yaoer's whereabouts. When the Summoner Competition is over, I will accompany you to find Zhan Tianyigua first. After I find your parents, I will accompany you to Yaoer. What do you think?
Looking at Xia Xiaonan's sincere eyes, a warm current hit his heart, swept away Xia's gloomy eyes, and then nodded vigorously, "Xiaonan, thank you."
Xia Xiaonan smiled gently and bent his eyes, "Why are you polite to me?"
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It was another quiet night, and the cold wind brought countless people to sleep. Families around Shixi City are preparing for the upcoming Summoner Competition, once every three years, attracting a lot of attention. Who can fold the laurel crown and laugh proudly at the audience.
The candlelight changed from dim yellow to bright, sitting cross-legged in **, and the thoughts in my mind are still lingering. Yaoer has been walking for a day. Although Xia Xiaonan's guidance during the day, she still felt as if she had lost something. Jiang Xia couldn't help but see the closed door kicked open, and then there stood a righteous and beautiful girl outside.
Unfortunately, after a long time, this scene has never appeared. Jiang Xia sighed gently and turned out a black stone in the palm of her hand. This was the transformed black iron that Yaoer accidentally bought. Maybe without this black iron, what happened last night might not have happened. However, he knew that it would happen sooner or later.
"Yaoer, I'm sorry, I'll go to you to apologize when I find my parents." Jiang Xia stopped his mind, and then his mind moved. The next second, the room was suddenly filled with a thick bloody evil spirit, accompanied by a slight howling ghost crying, which made my scalp numb.
The blood-red ghost crying gun is suspended in front of the summer, and the strong blood light emanates from above. The blue wind imperial royal family's artifact, the 20th treasure on the artifact list.
He held Xia's backhand in his hand, and the cold touch came from the palm of his hand. He threw the transformed black iron into the air, and his wrist moved at the same time, "Ding!" With a soft sound, the spark flashed, and a small piece of transformed black iron was immediately separated.
Looking at something big and small, similar in appearance to black carbon, it is hard to imagine that this can change the shape of the artifact for a year. Xia grabbed the small piece of transformed black iron in his hand, operated force, and followed by a strong purple light gushing out of his body. This is the color of the summer force. The blue power that is usually used is actually produced by the spirit of water. This purple power is its real force.
The purple light wrapped the transformed black iron in it, and the black iron slowly broke away from the summer palm and suspended it in mid-air. According to Yaoer, as long as it is refined into a liquid state and then integrated into the Devil May Cry Gun, the form of the weapon can be changed.
This seems simple, but once you do it, Xia Shen feels the pressure in it. A steady stream of force is injected into the transformed black iron, which feels like hitting an extremely hard diamond, and it is difficult to enter at all.
Time goes by minute by, and there is almost no change in the black iron, which is almost as small as a slap. Drops of sweat flowed down Xia's cheeks, which was simply suffering. At this time, I couldn't help thinking of Yaoer again. With the strength of the other party's king of martial arts, it is not difficult to refine this black iron.
Xia clenched her teeth, and more force poured into it. The surface of the black iron suddenly emitted a faint golden light. Even so, its shape still has no reaction at all, and there is no sign of turning into **.
"Damn it, this shit is really strong enough." With a fierce curse, Xia couldn't help relaxing a few breaths. The golden light on the surface of the black iron quickly converded, and in an instant, it was the same as before.
"I don't believe you today?" Jiang Xia's stubborn temper also followed. At this time, his eyes suddenly flashed and tingling, and then two sharp blade-like purple rays shone directly from the eyes on the transformed black iron.
Xia was surprised and happy. The first reaction knew that his pupil had turned purple again, and the black iron that was hit kept buzzing, and the dense cracks were all over his body. Xia was overjoyed, and the majestic force rushed in again. This time, he met not the diamond, but the egg shell.
The next moment, the palm-sized black iron melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bright golden light lit up the whole room. After a moment, what appeared in front of Xia was a golden liquid energy. How could I find the previous black shadow?
"The difference before and after is too big." Xia An secretly marveled at the magic of the black iron, and did not think about unnecessary things. He put the ghost crying spear in front of him and controlled the golden liquid into the blood-colored spear.
The artifacts all have a spiritual surname, and the ghost crying long gun also felt the "unkindness" of the golden **, and the body of the gun trembled. Be honest with me, or I'll let the evil sword split you, you bastard." He scolded Xia softly and threatened him as if he were sincere.
It's strange to say that after scolding Xia like this, the Devil May Cry Long Gun is much more honest. Jiang Xia shook his head secretly. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect that this weapon was afraid of ferocity.
Almost half an hour later, the golden ** of the black iron transformation was all over the whole body of the ghost crying gun, and the bloody gun body was mixed with golden light. Jiang Xia was excited. As long as it changed its shape, it would not be suspected in the future.
"Hang!" Xia patted Xia on the forehead and found that he had forgotten what form the Devil May Crying Long Gun was designed. Why am I so stupid? Have you forgotten all this?" Xia Ji slapped himself twice angrily, and watched the golden light on the gun gradually fade. I think there was also a time limit.
Jing Xia is a little anxious. Everything has been done so far. It's a pity to waste it. His heart suddenly lit up, and the outline of a snake-shaped sword appeared in his mind. It was the shape of Xia Xiaodong's weapon, which was quite impressive.
"That's you." He made up his mind and wrapped Xia Xia's long gun in it according to what he thought. Surprisingly, something happened, and the shape of the long gun slowly began to change. From the length of two meters just now, it was shortened by half in an instant.
The round gun body becomes flat and twisted. Half a cup of tea, the blood-colored red light regained the dominance, the gold completely dissipated, and what was re-presented in front of Jiang Xia was a curved snake-shaped sword. The tip of the sword was a snake head spitting a letter, and the hilt was a long snake tail. Compared with Xia Xiaodong's snake-shaped sword, there is a more mysterious secret.
Jiang Xia looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and a heartfelt smile rose from the corners of his mouth. "Hey hey, this transformed black iron is really magical. If I go out with such a sword, who can suspect that you are a ghost crying spear?"
"Buzzing." The snake-shaped sword trembled slightly, as if to express its dissatisfaction.
"In this year, you will be called the Blood Snake Sword!" Xia was interested in renaming the Devil May Cry Long Gun, thinking that after that, he would also change the form of the fierce sword. After all, with his current strength, it is difficult to control its evil spirit.
After all this, Xia's blood snake sword and the remaining transformed black iron were received in the storage ring. The sky outside had begun to turn white, and a little fatigue came from her body. However, Zhang Xia did not intend to rest. He turned out a yellowed pamphlet in the palm of his hand and carefully opened the first page.
"The spirit of water,"