Chapter four hundred and sixty-two forest trees
Suddenly, the golden light that came through the gap penetrated all the vines, just like flowing water flowing out from the bamboo sieve, piercing the wall into hundreds of holes! Han Yiming flew closer and saw that behind the vine, his sword was still floating in the air, with a half-green and half-snow-white jade plaque pressing on the tip of the sword. On the other side, the sword sheath of Shen Ruofu emitted a seven-color rainbow light, and the woman stood among these two lusters. The old clothes on her body were not as old as she had seen before. It seemed that with these two lusters, the old things could be completely renewed.
She said to Chen Ruofu's sword scabbard: "It's also a good thing, but I don't know if it's a big discount." Seeing that what appeared on her face was a look of regret, Han Yiming looked at Chen Ruofu's sword. The sword pin of this sword was snow-white, and I don't know what it was made of. It looked like a good white jade, but Han Yiming had limited knowledge, so maybe it was not a white jade. Only the swallowing mouth and hanging ring were made of black gold, and there were a few lights in the darkness. . It was completely different from the roughness of the Gangrui Sword. The woman reached out to touch the scabbard, with a very loving expression. She suddenly gave her fingers into her mouth and bit her blood, dripping a drop of blood on the scabbard, looking at the drop of blood. Chen Ruofu was here, so anxious that she almost jumped up. If she controlled his sword with her blood, he would not be able to get his sword back. Han Yiming was also shocked. Unexpectedly, the woman would almost immediately take the Gangrui Sword!
Before Chen Ruofu could make a sound, Lu Jingxin next to him had already reached out to hold him down and shook his head at him. Chen Ruofu was so anxious that he still held back, frowned, gritted his teeth, and looked inward. The drop of blood was sealed by the snow-white scabbard, which was even more red, but slowly slid across the scabbard and dripped downward. The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Is it still not possible?" He reached out to catch the dripping blood under the scabbard and said, "What should I do with you?"
She looked at Mingyuan Sword for a moment, then looked at Han Yiming's sword. Mingyuan Sword seemed too gorgeous in front of Shen Ruofu's sword, and the purple gold light on the ribbed grid was very bright, but not dazzling. The woman said to herself: "I am not willing to give it back to them, it's such a rare opportunity. But if I don't return it, I can't pull up this sword, and they will come to the door sooner or later, and Kuangzhe may not be able to resist this thing for a long time. But what they meant was that I would exchange it for. How could I have a good life?" She shook her head. Obviously, if Mingyuan Sword had not suppressed the jade plaque, she would have walked away. She couldn't bear to leave the jade plaque, but she wouldn't be able to return the scabbard of Chen Ruofu's sword to them.
She suddenly stretched out her hand and a wooden stick appeared in her hand. However, one foot long, she walked to the front of Han Yiming's Mingyuan sword, inserted the wooden stick into the soil, stretched out her fingers, and sent it into her mouth and bit it, biting it, dripping it into the soil, and then whispered: "The forest is full of trees, everything grows, lush and prosperous."
A few small branches grew on the stick in a blink of an eye. In a moment, leaves grew and blossomed and bear fruit. After a while, the fruit fell off the branches and the stick withered. But in a moment, new branches grew, and many small buds appeared on the ground, which were new trees that grew after the seeds fell off. They also grew branches and leaves quickly and blossomed and bear fruit. Soon, the small bushes had grown into small forests, but they were too short, only more than one foot tall. However, the branches and leaves were very lush, and the roots below were tangled and knotted.
Han Yiming was wondering what she was going to do, but suddenly felt that it was dark beside her. After a closer look, the green vines in front had withered in an instant, and the thick trees around her had begun to fall off their leaves. But the small and small forests grew upwards, but they only grew equal to the tip of the Mingyuan Sword, and they did not grow any longer. Han Yiming was stunned, but he realized in an instant that the woman had to use the power of the upward growth of the trees to hold up the Mingyuan Sword so that she could take out the jade plaque under the sword.
But no matter how many forests grow, the Mingyuan sword remained motionless, floating quietly in the air, emitting a faint golden light, and was unmoved at all. Han Yiming was not worried that she could shake the Mingyuan sword, but was worried that the branches that were bent and rushing toward the bottom of the Mingyuan sword were crushed by the Mingyuan sword. When he turned his head, Lu Jingxin looked up at the sky, then calculated his fingers and nodded.
The three of them didn't say anything. The woman stood next to Mingyuan's sword and suddenly reached out to calculate the fingers. Her expression became a little anxious. It would be fine if she was not in a hurry, but in a hurry, her face changed. She was no longer a woman in her twenties, but was watching wrinkles grow on her face. Han Yiming was stunned and watched a person grow old in front of him in a flash of his fingers. She was speechless and didn't know what to say.
Suddenly, Lu Jingxin reached out and pushed the withered vines in front of him fell down. Lu Jingxin took the sword and walked forward and said, "You have worked so hard, why don't you ask my junior brother to help you." The woman was already ten years old in a blink of an eye. When she heard this, she said furiously: "Shameless, should I plot against me while I am weak?" Her voice sounded pretty nice, but at this time it was completely sharp and dry, and it was harsh and harsh in my ears.
Han Yiming and Shen Ruofu looked at each other. Shen Ruofu had already rushed into the field. He had already recited the sword control technique. He saw a white light and the Gangrui sword flew towards him. In a blink of an eye, it had already flown in front of him. Shen Ruofu lost his sword for a long time. At this time, he was very happy to see the sword flying in front of him. Just as he was about to take it, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed in the sky, which shocked the three of them. As soon as he shook, a big dog about three feet tall flashed out of nowhere.
It jumped into the sky like an arrow, opened its mouth and bit the scabbard of Shen Ruofu's sword, and rose up. The big dog's hair was black and white, and it was strong in shape, very similar to a wolf. It twisted in the air, opened its mouth and roared wildly. Shen Ruofu's sword slid from his hands and flew towards the big dog. The big dog jumped up and merged with the sword in an instant, very flexible. Then it landed on the ground, leaped and jumped to the woman. This unexpected change, the three of them were stunned.
The woman sneered, reached out and patted the big dog's head, and said, "Do you think I can't do anything if I force me to come to the door? Haha, I have to get what I want to get. I don't have time to play with you now, but we are not finished yet. I will come to find you in the future."
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Chapter completed!