It’s Impossible That My Evil Overlord Is So Cute

Chapter 147: Yuan Rong Sword Strange Story (4)

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After Xu Shenxing came back, the daily life of Ying Apartment became as usual.

But Qin Xingyan has an extra job - she needs to teach Chinese to the new tenant Chihaya Miyama.

As for why it was her instead of Xu Shenxing, who was more leisurely, or Jasmine, who had a better relationship with Chihaya, the reason was very simple, because both Xu Shenxing and Jasmine had their own translation mechanisms, and there was no way to teach language things at all...

It is worth mentioning that Qin Xingyan seems to have experienced some wonderful adventures during this period, but since it has nothing to do with Xu Shenxing, let's ignore it for now.

After a few days like this, Xiao Zhengyi came to the door with that broken sword.

"You mean, there is a ghost in this thing that wants to take over the house, but after you cleaned it up, you got autism and hid in it and couldn't come out?"

Xu Shenxing shook the hilt of the sword in his hand, feeling that it was nothing special.

"That's right... by the way, you have a newcomer here?" Looking at Chihaya Miyama, who was struggling to speak Chinese with Jasmine, Xiao Zhengyi asked curiously.

The girl was dressed at home at this time, and her long black hair was also tied into a ponytail. Coupled with the distressed look on her face, she had the feeling of Xiaojiabiyu's delicate beauty.

"The new tenants are attracted by the high-quality service attitude and living environment of my Ying apartment, and they come here to stay after traveling thousands of miles."

Xu Shenxing looked embarrassed.

"Excellent service attitude and living environment?" Xiao Zhengyi looked at Chihaya, who was obviously still cleaning the house just now, and looked a little disgraced, and then looked at the walls where cracks could be vaguely seen, and those things that were not inconsistent even if they were antiques. Sensitive home appliances, and repeated it in a rather questionable tone.

"Ahem, let's continue talking about the ghost in this thing."

Xu Shenxing coughed dryly, and forced the topic back to the broken sword hilt in his hand: "So, what are you planning to do with this thing?"

"I heard from the head of the bureau that my family's aura is too rich, so monsters are born. So I thought that if this thing continues to be kept in my house, maybe one day the things in it will recover their strength and make me..."

"Okay, in short, call out the contents first, and see what it is."

Xiao Zhengyi meant to put this thing in Xu Shenxing's Ying apartment, and Xu Shenxing would take care of it himself.

However, Xu Shenxing also felt that it was not very safe. After all, although the current four residents of Sakura Apartment were quite capable, even the weakest Miyama Chihaya had the power of a god to protect her.

But don't forget that there is Song Yu, an ordinary person who often goes in and out of Ying's apartment. If Song Yu is accidentally injured by this thing one day, it will be embarrassing.

"How are you going to get the contents out?" Xiao Zhengyi asked curiously.

"Break it apart?" Xu Shenxing replied uncertainly.

"..."

Well, judging from Xiao Zhengyi's expression, he doesn't seem to think this is a good way.

So Xu Shenxing could only ask Qin Xingyan, an expert in this field, to help.

Qin Xingyan was also very proud of not insulting the name of an expert. After throwing the two big men into a daze with a bunch of jargon, she tapped the hilt lightly with a flying sword the size of chopsticks, and a pearl-colored translucent fog It floated out from the broken sword, and finally took the shape of a person.

After realizing that he seemed to be being watched, the figure immediately put on a serious look.

"I am the sword spirit of Yuanrong Sword! This time, I came here to..."

Before it finished speaking, the three people below started whispering.

"Well... Sister Qin Xingyan, what do you think?" Xiao Zhengyi asked in a low voice.

"Although it is indeed a sword spirit, I always feel a little strange..." Qin Xingyan was thinking about something suspiciously.

"How about beating it up first?" Xu Shenxing suggested as always.

"Good idea!" "Remember to keep your breath."

The result was unanimous approval.

Three seconds later, the sword spirit once again remembered the horror of the outside world and the fear of being dominated by human violence...

It's just that Qin Xingyan had put a spell on the Broken Sword long ago, making it a luxury to even retract the Broken Sword.

"What on earth do you want to do?" So it could only ask them tremblingly.

"Anyway, let me explain your situation first." Xiao Zhengyi raised his hand first and asked.

"Then we have to start more than two thousand years ago..."

"Please simplify it to less than 300 words."

Xiao Zhengyi immediately made a supplementary request: "I don't want to help authors who update so slowly make up the word count."

"..."

A long time ago, Emperor Xuanyuan opened a furnace to forge swords, and finally forged three divine swords.

Although not as good as the Xuanyuan Sword, these three swords are accompanied by sword spirits as soon as they were born because the Yellow Emperor used divine blood to temper the swords.

Among them, Yuanrong Sword and Tianzi Sword are a pair. As a single dog, Prime Minister Jian left silently, and was lost until he became Zhuge Kongming's sword before reappearing in the world.

As divine swords, both the Yuanrong Sword and the Tianzi Sword have extraordinary power, but the two mutually restrain each other and restrict each other's power.

Until Xiang Yu, the master of the sword of the emperor, was trapped to death by Han Xin, the master of the sword of Yuan Rong, and committed suicide in Wujiang. Xiang Yu's soaring grievances infected the sword of the emperor. perish together.

This is also the reason why Han Xin, who later lost the protection of Yuanrong Sword, died in the bell chamber of Changle Palace.

However, in the past two thousand years, the land of Shenzhou has been full of blood, countless dynasties have risen and fallen, and the resentment of the world has accumulated more and more, all of which have been absorbed by the Emperor's Sword that is deeply sealed underground.

In the end, the Son of Heaven came out without knowing where he was going, and the extremely weak Yuan Rongjian could only stay quietly in the rock, waiting for the arrival of a new sword master, so as to prevent the Son of Heaven from going berserk. As a result, it was dug away with stones at dawn...

After Xiao Zhengyi was silent for a moment, he said seriously.

"The number of words exceeds three hundred."

"Are you focusing on the wrong thing?! And the silence just now was just counting!" Yuan Rong Jianling was shocked.

"Okay, no kidding." Xiao Zhengyi shrugged: "According to what you said, shouldn't I be the so-called Yuanrong Sword Master?"

"I don't think breaking and pulling out the sword have the same meaning..."

Qin Xingyan also joined the discussion at the side: "Senior Xu, don't you want to say something?"

Xu Shenxing touched his chin, and then asked quite seriously: "I'm hungry, is dinner ready?"

"..."

Seeing that other people were looking at him speechlessly, Xu Shenxing scratched his head with a dry smile: "Actually, it's nothing, right? The key is the Tianzi Sword. When it makes trouble, we can go there and kill it, okay?"

Qin Xingyan and Xiao Zhengyi wanted to refute subconsciously, but after thinking about it carefully...

Damn, what you said makes sense and we are speechless.