I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

Li Dao glanced at the black sword in his hand with a lingering fear. This f*ck is a sword... If you really want to use it to fight in the future, will your combat effectiveness not drop sharply?

Even if you use your fist, it is several times stronger than this, right?

Thinking about it, he didn't dare to mention Haoran's righteousness. He picked up the black sword and waved it freely in the air.

Because the blade is not sharp enough, there is no lightness that cuts through the air during the swing, and some are slightly thick, which makes Li Dao feel very awkward.

Xiang Liusi naturally saw the disgust in Li Dao's eyes, and explained with a chuckle: "Don't underestimate this sword, although his rank is not as good as Qingfeng, it is definitely not low, if you If you master it thoroughly, it can be used for a long time.”

"Really? You're not playing with me, are you? The rank is not low, so what if someone wants to make money and kill someone?" Li Dao was dubious, the rank of this dark sword was actually in Xiang Liusi Not too low in the eyes?

Isn't that still too high for me?

Xiang Liusi saw that Li Dao actually doubted herself, and suddenly a nameless anger arose, she explained:

"What are you talking about, when did I hurt you? It's not low-grade, but it's simple in appearance, and it's hard for outsiders to see, and it's troublesome to operate. You can use it boldly in the future, don't worry about someone robbing it. "

After she finished speaking, she still ruthlessly muttered in her heart: "Electricity won't kill you!"

"Then does this sword have a name?" Li Dao was helpless. He estimated that, under Xiang Liusi's coercion and lure, this sword would accompany him for a long time...

Although it is really awkward to use, it is really useful to me.

If the utilization rate of Spiritual Qi is not improved in time, and the meticulous control ability of Spiritual Qi is strengthened...

In the future, if I encounter a genius who cannot be crushed by Spiritual Qi, I might have a headache for a long time...

Not to mention, I will go to a bigger stage in the future...

"Sword name?"

Xiang Liusi was stunned for a while, and then searched in his mind for a while, and found that this sword is indeed nameless: "This Sword Ray has a rank, but it has no spirit, and I have never heard of it having a sword master, so it should be nameless. Well, why don't you give it a name now?"

After speaking, he looked at Li Dao with interest.

This kid was personable when outsiders were around, but now I want to see what name he can come up with.

Li Dao naturally felt Xiang Liusi's gaze, and immediately frowned slightly, walking back and forth, lost in thought.

Suddenly... he stopped abruptly, looked up at the white snow that was reflected in the moonlight and fluttered in the wind, he stretched out his hand to pick up a few snowflakes, turned to look at Xiang Liusi, and asked, "What do you think... this snow looks like? ?"

"Like what? Snow is snow, what else can it look like?" Xiang Liusi was a little confused by this sudden question.

Li Dao chuckled and shook his head, his voice soft and low, and said, "Really? Take a closer look. Does this snow look like... catkins caused by the wind?"

"Little catkins?"

Xiang Liusi was stunned for a while, and then raised his head slightly, seeing the white snow flying in the sky, being said by Li Dao, it really has that kind of charm...

It seems that this kid Li Dao still has some literary talent, but his personality is a little stubborn. In the future, he will make painstaking efforts to correct him!

Just as Xiangliu Si praised her again and again, suddenly, she found a bright spot...

There are willow characters in the catkins, and there are willow characters in his name... If this is not a coincidence, then... Li Dao thinks... maybe more than he thinks.

For a moment, she looked at the figure in white standing in the snow again, feeling a little uneasy... She thought, the name of this sword... may be very romantic. "Then... what is the name of its sword?" Xiang Liusi couldn't hold back his curiosity any longer, and asked softly, his voice very gentle.

Li Dao paused, turned to look at Xiang Liusi, and said slowly, "Big black thunder stick!"

"Good name..." Xiang Liusi just wanted to praise, but his expression suddenly froze, as if he couldn't believe the four words he just heard, and then asked: "Wait... What did you say? Say it again?"

"Big black thunder stick? Is there a problem? Look, it fits this style." Li Dao didn't realize that the crisis had come quietly, and still said to himself.

On the other side, Xiang Liusi's expression suddenly turned cold, and he walked towards Li Dao step by step, his breath was still rising...

It wasn't until he suddenly appeared in front of Li Dao that Li Dao realized that he might be joking...

What followed was an hour-long torment... On the way, Li Dao wanted to speak several times...

But because of the huge gap before, Xiang Liusi no longer wants to listen to Li Dao's nonsense...

After letting out his anger, Xiang Liusi gave Li Dao a stern look, turned his face with a cold face, and walked away slowly...

Li Dao leaned against the tree weakly, swearing in his heart... I will definitely show this girl a good look in the future!

However, looking at the back of Xiang Liusi leaving, he still shouted and explained, "Hey... this sword is not called the Big Black Thunder Stick... It is called the Xue Mao Sword!"

After speaking, he whispered in a very resentful voice: "Really, I can't afford to joke at all."

When Xiang Liusi heard this, he trembled slightly, and after repeating the name of the sword several times, the cold face that had been stretched out also melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately, she heard Li Dao's muttering. His aggrieved words made her almost laugh, but she managed to hold back.

Overall, she was satisfied with the name of the sword.

As for Li Dao's vain beating, he can only blame himself for being indecent, and he dares to play tricks on his elders, which is not wrong.

Thinking like this, her steps were also brisk, and she completely disappeared from Li Dao's field of vision.

Xiang Liusi always likes to think of herself as an elder to Li Dao.

This is because she wants to use this to constantly emphasize her own identity...

Li Dao is fooling around, she can't be fooling around, right?

But the more this is the case, the more Li Dao's behavior sometimes makes her feel ashamed and helpless... Of course, there are more difficult emotions mixed in it.

In fact, Xiang Liusi never found out, or dared not admit it, that the two identities of elder and junior were more like acting for the two of them.

...

Li Dao returned to the inn, holding the Xue Mao sword in his hand, and was constantly trying to control Spiritual Qi finely.

This time, he focused his attention, exerted his energy, and stared at the lines on the sword.

From the thick mass of righteousness, he tried his best to draw an extremely fine thread...

Then it spreads along the lines...

Then right away...

"Zizi..."

The dense electric current on the upper body made Li Dao numb...

Li Dao slumped weakly on the bed, feeling a little bit afraid of a sword for the first time...

Of course, it's not because of the current it emits, but... this sword, if you want to really control it, it's really hard...

Covering Spiritual Qi is only the first step, and I can't do it well, let alone using tricks, issuing Sword Qi, etc...

Also... Xiang Liusi seems to have said... I have to fight her with a sword...

Li Dao felt a chill, hurriedly picked up the Snow Mao sword again, and tried to cover Spiritual Qi again...