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Chapter 150 Xiuxian Qingmei VS Villain Bamboo Horse (48)

Qin Xiang looked at Ling Xi, who was standing aside and trying to reduce her presence with a complicated look on his face.

To be honest, this is the first time she has encountered Ling Xi who is so eye-catching and a knowledgeable person who is so knowledgeable about the times.

This Ling Xi is really unique!

[Host, I sensed the mark of the time and space bureau in Ling Xi's system.] The system suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Qin Xiang chuckled and said, "Did you just find out?"

【…】The system was speechless all of a sudden.

【When did you discover the host?】

"When we first met," Qin Xiang said.

【…】Heart-wrenching.

"And Si Bei," Qin Xiang said suddenly.

[What, what?] The system was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

"The entertainment industry plane, the artist I signed with, Si Bei, is also from the Time and Space Bureau."

【…】What should I do if my host is a little terrifying???

The system is a little sad, the system is a little sad, and the system is a little lonely. It feels a little useless. Apart from being able to take Qin Xiang through time and space, it seems that it has no place to use it anymore.

[Host, have you always been so amazing?] The system asked with a complicated look on his face.

"No..." Qin Xiang seemed to have thought of something and looked dazed.

"It was Huo Heng who taught me." Speaking of this, Qin Xiang raised his eyes and looked at Lu Yan, who was in distress because of the broken sword.

Huo Heng?

Is this Huo Heng again?

The system is very curious about who Huo Heng is, what is his origin, and how powerful the other party is to teach Qin Xiang so terrible.

Qin Xiang ignored the system anymore, but came to Lu Yan and silently held his hand.

"How do you like it?"

Lu Yan came back to his senses, looked at Qin Xiang in front of him, then looked down at the sword in his hand, and then shook his head.

"It's not a question of whether you like it or not. I just think this sword gives me an inexplicable sense of familiarity..."

"But I've never seen this sword before." Lu Yan frowned.

Upon hearing this, Qin Xiang smiled.

Of course he would feel familiar.

This sword is Huo Heng's thing.

After Huo Heng dissipated, she inherited all his "legacy", including this sword.

"Maybe it's fate." Qin Xiang then said nonsense.

"Well, maybe." Lu Yan said as he handed the sword to Qin Xiang.

"Don't you like it?" Qin Xiang was stunned.

Lu Yan shook his head and said in disgust: "It's so ugly."

Qin Xiang: “…”

Broken sword: "..." So many years have passed, Huo Heng is still as cheap as ever!!!

"It's quite ugly." What Bo Jian didn't expect was that Qin Xiang nodded without principles and agreed with Lu Yan's words.

Breaking Sword: "!!!"

At that moment, Lu Yan could clearly feel the black broken sword in his hand trembling, and a dense layer of lightning suddenly lingered on the hilt of the sword body.

Lu Yan felt that the palm of his hand was numb and his five fingers were uncontrollably released.

The broken sword fell from his palm, and then rushed out with a "whisper" and lost its trace.

"That sword..." Lu Yan frowned and stared at the direction where the broken sword disappeared, trying to catch up.

At the critical moment, Qin Xiang grabbed his hand and stopped him.

"Don't worry about it, you're making a little temper. You'll come back when it gets angry." Qin Xiang's words were filled with a hint of pampering.

Hearing this, Lu Yan realized it and exclaimed: "Did that broken sword produce a sword spirit?"

"Yes." Qin Xiang nodded slightly.

And that sword spirit is far older than her and Huo Heng...

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Chapter completed!
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