Sword and Love

However, because Zheng Zinuo has been strictly controlling it, its bloodthirsty habit has gradually improved a lot. Since the last time it sneaked out to suck the blood of a wild rabbit, it has not touched a drop in the past three months. Blood, this made Zheng Zinuo very relieved, he gradually relaxed a lot about it, and did not tie it with ropes anymore.

Hearing Zheng Zinuo's yell, Yin Yang, who was crawling lazily on the ground, suddenly raised his head, like a pug, sprang up, and came to Zheng Zinuo's side after a few ups and downs. Miduogao got into his arms and acted coquettishly.

"Okay, okay!" Zheng Zinuo smiled wryly, let go of Yin Yang and pointed to the small hole and said, "Did you see it? There is a small hole there, use your claws to help me dig it open, and my Wujin dagger fell into it." I can't get out of it."

Yin Yang nodded in a very humane way, walked to the entrance of the cave, first sniffed, then raised a claw, and with a sound of swish, the originally fleshy little claws suddenly popped out five two centimeters long, seemingly hard, thick and sharp. Incredible black nails.

As if showing off to Zheng Zinuo, he smiled at Zheng Zinuo, and then used his young claws to plan frantically. After a while, the slightly soft sand under the rock was dug more than a foot deep. .

"Wow! Yin Yang, you are too powerful!" Zheng Zinuo was taken aback when he saw this. Until now, he still thought that Yin Yang was a mutated puppy, and that a puppy with such abilities is indeed powerful.

After pawing for a while, he found that there was still no shadow of the short sword. Yin Yang changed his left claw again, and swiped out the same sharp nail as his right claw, but this sharp claw was the same color as the half of his body, which was white.

After digging frantically again for a while, Yin Yang finally stopped, and pulled out her two little claws towards the opening of the hole in a very humane manner, then closed her body, jumped back, and it just pulled out the Ujin short sword.

"Yin Yang, you are really good!" Zheng Zinuo was overjoyed.

Receiving Zheng Zinuo's praise, Yin Yang jumped again, jumping into Zheng Zinuo's arms with his body and sword.

"Oh, it's too dirty! Go down and wash it!" Zheng Zinuo turned around, grabbed the Wujin dagger, and then gently pushed Yin Yang into the stream.

"Wow..." With a sound, Yin Yang fell into the stream like this.

"Hahaha..." Zheng Zinuo burst out laughing seeing Yin Yang's distressed appearance after falling into the water...

Looking at the time, it was not far from noon. Zheng Zinuo did not continue to practice, and while meditating cross-legged, he communicated with the sword spirit:

"Ling'er, how was my Consonance swordsmanship just now?" Zheng Zinuo named her Ling'er because there is a word "Ling" in the sword spirit.

"Well, so-so." Sword Spirit replied.

Zheng Zinuo was slightly surprised, and said with a wry smile: "This is so-so, so what is it?"

"Hehe... Brother, do you still remember the first time I used Lingxi swordsmanship?" Sword Spirit asked.

"Of course I remember, but I didn't see how you cast it at all, and I saw a golden light flash, and then the wolf was pierced through the head and fell down." Zheng Zinuo replied, and then asked, "By the way, why? Is there any difference between the Consonance swordsmanship you performed and mine? The Consonance swordsmanship you performed last time seemed to be all pure energy attacks, while mine were physical attacks launched by the short sword in my hand."

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