Chapter 283, calling my name
"Can you get rid of it? Tell me!"
Si Luo frowned, rubbing the tattoo on his hands vigorously.
It's not that she doesn't think this tattoo looks good, but it's just too eye-catching if it's on her arm.
Qiaoqiu said weakly: "Master, if you really want to get rid of this tattoo, you can only ask the sword spirit. This Qiuqiu doesn't know either!"
At this moment, Si Luo remembered the sword that he had kicked into a corner that he didn't know where.
So, she wandered around, but still couldn't find it, and she was a little annoyed.
Qiaoqiu reminded: "Master... why don't you try to communicate with the sword spirit, it is said that the sword spirit and the master are connected, as long as you summon it, it will immediately appear in front of you!"
Si Luo asked: "How to summon?"
Qiuqiu stopped talking.
At this time, a strange voice rang in her mind.
"Call me by name."
She subconsciously blurted out: "Shen Yan?"
As soon as Si Luo finished speaking, a silver long sword suddenly broke through the ground and flew straight towards Si Luo at an astonishing speed.
Suspended before Si Luo's eyes, the Shenyan Sword exuded a bright red light, mixed with a little hot breath.
Si Luo pondered: "...If you can understand human speech, can you not get so close to me? When I see you now, I feel uncomfortable all over!"
There really is a sword spirit in this silver sword. It heard Si Luo's displeasure, and hurriedly floated back one meter.
Shen Yan's sword clanked, completely opposite to the lifeless appearance before.
Qiuqiu hurriedly spoke good words for it, trying to change Siluo's bad impression.
"Master, actually...it's not the sword spirit's fault. The sword spirit was in a deep sleep at the time, and its consciousness hadn't awakened yet, so it was forcibly activated by someone... There is no way to control yourself at all. If you have to blame it, you can blame it Blame that woman, if it wasn't for her audacity to activate a Wuzhu Spirit Sword and almost cause a big mistake, Master, you wouldn't have suffered so much..."
"If it wasn't for the master, you had a premonition that something bad would happen, grabbed this sword, and unintentionally killed her, she would have been dead by now!"
At that time, Si Luo did not want to save her, but felt that something very bad would happen if the sword fell, but the woman seemed to have misunderstood it...
Thinking of that woman's expression, Si Luo twitched his mouth.
Since you misunderstood, let's continue to misunderstand. After all, the other party owed me a life, and also gave me a top-quality spirit sword. Think about it, I'm not at a loss!
She doesn't want to fight with a sword here to discuss who is right and who is wrong.
Qiuqiu is indeed reasonable, so let's expose this matter!
Anyway, I am now unscathed.
"Leave this matter aside for now, just get the tattoo off my hand."
The silver sword suddenly swayed from side to side excitedly, the meaning is unknown.
Si Luo was too lazy to guess its meaning, frowned, and asked, "Since you can talk, why don't you speak? What does it mean when you shake it left and right?"
Qiuqiu: "Master, if you don't activate your consciousness, the sword spirit cannot communicate with you!"
Si Luo asked suspiciously: "Then the voice that appeared in my mind before was..."
Qiaoqiu: "You may have accidentally turned on your consciousness before, but now it's turned off, so you can't hear it."
(end of this chapter)
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