My Wife Has Been Blackened

"Master, what kind of wall is Bi? Who is Biren?" Hei Yatou looked at the many swords standing in the air and did not forget to ask.

"It's the wall of the wall." Gu Yunlan made up his mind not to reply to her.

The black girl could only say helplessly, "Bi Ren, it turns out he is the person growing on the wall."

Then she can't choose Qingshuang, Qingshuang is not a good thing.

The black girl walked to the center, closed her eyes as the master said, and felt the soul of the sword carefully. There seemed to be a heavy evil spirit, which she was not used to.

Slowly, Jiange seemed to have changed.

"Look, there's a sword." Gu Yunlan was a little surprised, oh, there is actually a sword that can fall in love with her? Aren't they afraid of making fire sticks?

The black girl opened her eyes, but before she could react, another sword suddenly flew towards her direction.

The tip of the sword is facing down and the hilt is facing up, hoping that she will hold her hilt tightly.

The black girl was a little stunned, and Gu Yunlan was also a little surprised: "Some people are blind, and some are blind with swords?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a tremor in his hands, and a sound of swords came from the sword pavilion, and Gu Yunlan shut his mouth tightly.

Hey, they are still a bunch of stingy swordsmen, they won’t even let you talk.

"Master, Master, why don't they go away? Master, which one should I choose?" The black girl had just finished speaking when a few more swords flew from the sword pavilion and floated in her hand.

Gu Yunlan pursed his lips tightly. Although these swords were not famous swords, they were still above average. How could it be?

Gu Yunlan frowned. When Lao Liu Qingyi chose a sword, he only got one, and it took a lot of effort to conquer it.

"Oh, oh, oh, master, master, there are so many swords, so many swords!!" Gu Yunlan was still muttering in his heart. In the blink of an eye, there were more than ten swords standing in front of the black girl, all with their hilts facing up, waiting for her to get them.

What kind of cool operation is this?

Usually when choosing the master of Feijian, the tip of the sword is pointed upward. After subduing, can the hilt be turned downward?

Gu Yunlan was a little shocked. That was not all. At this time, there were bursts of shaking in the sword pavilion, and all the swords seemed to be shaking.

"This one won't work. It's too long and difficult to hold."

"You can't do it either, you look dull."

"Neither can you, it's too short. It's too short."

"You're not a match for me." In the middle, the black girl pointed and picked one sword after another. After counting each sword, the sword flew back.

"How the hell can I see disappointment on the sword?" Gu Yunlan said a rare curse word.

At this moment, he didn't look like a master. He was already a little shocked by this black girl.

Buzz, buzz, there was a buzz in the sword pavilion. It seemed like there were countless swords shouting.

With a "Boom...", Gu Yunlan only had time to get a protective shield for his disciple before he saw the roof above the sword pavilion and flew out.

The swords that could be seen were flying around in the sky like crazy, as if they wanted the people below to choose the swords to see their abilities. One sword, countless swords, all stood in front of her.

Gu Yunlan was shocked by this scene. This was the first time in his half-life that he had seen such an exaggerated scene.

Countless swords, waiting for her to choose.

Gu Yunlan didn't show it on his face, but he was already shocked in his heart. Suddenly, the flying rainbow around his waist vibrated, as if he wanted to fly back from the scabbard.

"You are my sword. You have become one with me and become my natal magic weapon. Do you still want to go back?" Gu Yunlan looked strange.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword with a shining black light and a body as black as ink flew out. It looked dark but shone with a cold light.

Behind her was a red-handled sword, which actually came to her one after the other.

That's all. When these two swords arrived, all the swords retreated and An Ansheng stood in place.

The black girl opened her mouth and wanted to ask her master what was going on, only to find that her master was looking at the two swords in front of her with a sad look on her face.

"The red handle is Qingshuang, which is a pair with Qingyuan. Qingyuan is the green handle. The black one..." This is the guy who was slapped in the face by the sword handle, Wuyu!

Desireless blue frost...

Gu Yunlan felt a little sour in his heart. He looked at the black girl pointing at the two swords with disgust and said, "Master, what should I do if I don't like them? But what if everyone runs away when they come? What should I do now, master?" The black girl was bitter. With a sullen face, Black Sword is too ugly, Hong Jian doesn’t like it, and she doesn’t want to be the person on the wall.

Gu Yunlan almost spit out blood.

He watched his apprentice take a few steps back with a look of disgust on his face. Qingshuang and Wuyu followed closely behind her, refusing to leave until they were beaten to death.

"Don't follow me, don't follow me..." Qingshuang and Wuyu started to collide, and the aura around them felt a little wrong.

Gu Yunlan had only heard of spirit swords choosing their masters, but he had never heard of spirit swords fighting over their masters!

The two swords only collided with each other for a moment, and then all the surrounding swords shook and made a popping sound.

"Whatever you want to fight, it's just cutting vegetables. What are you arguing about? Anyway, I don't want to be the person on the wall. Now, just you, just you. It's pitch black, and it looks like burning a fire stick anyway." I casually ordered Wuyu.

With lightning speed, Wu Yu stabbed a drop of blood in her palm and immediately recognized her master.

Everything is incredibly fast.

I remember that Gu Yunlan had a fight with Fei Hongjian before he subdued him...

Qingshuang was so sad that she almost rolled back to the sword pavilion three times in a step.

The black girl stepped forward and gently took Wuyu, feeling a blood connection that made her extremely close. This is the feeling of recognizing the Lord.

Even in his confusion, he seemed to feel the presence of the sword spirit.

"Master, doesn't it seem that choosing a sword is not that difficult? You said it is very difficult. Swords are flying over right there for you to choose from. These swords are quite obedient." The black girl said to the master with the sword.

Master's heart aches. Do you know that if you say this, you will be beaten to death by everyone in the world?

Feeling that the master from outside was coming with someone, Gu Yunlan did not dare to say anything more, so he hid Wuyu and his disciples behind him.

"Junior brother, what's going on? Why did the roof of the sword pavilion fly out? Just now, I seemed to hear the sound of thousands of swords!" Just after the leader finished speaking, his eyes glanced...

"Where is Wuyu?" The leader's expression changed, he was stunned, and he quickly jumped off the sword.

Gu Yunlan lowered his eyes slightly, alas, it would be much better if Qing Heng chose the sword today.

She is a black girl who has no way to practice, alas, alas...

"Well, even though my disciple has become my disciple, he has no way to cultivate. Yunlan used some methods to make Wuyu recognize his master. He only hopes that he can protect her in the future, and hopes that his senior brother will do it." After Gu Yunlan finished speaking, he He took the black girl with the sword and left.

The leader behind him looked at the bean sprout figure and was so angry that his heart, liver and spleen ached.