Seeing Bai Zhifeng's wretched smile, Quinn suddenly came to his senses.
"Damn, where are you thinking? Yesterday I just asked her to bandage my wound..."
Naturally, Quinn directly stopped Bai Zhifeng from thinking about it further.
"Oh? Is it really just bandaging the wound?"
Looking at the small wound on Quinn's cheek, the expression of disbelief was clearly written on Bai Zhifeng's face.
"Nonsense, of course it is!"
Quinn's teeth were itching with hatred, Bai Zhifeng's current expression was really awkward.
"But it's very strange!"
Quinn suddenly looked up at the ceiling thoughtfully.
"What's strange? Did something really happen?"
Hearing the change in Quinn's tone, Bai Zhifeng's interest suddenly rose to a new level.
"Xia, she cried yesterday!"
After Quinn finished speaking, he still looked thoughtful.
"Boss Bai, why do you think Westia is crying?"
Quinn's question was stopped by Bai Zhifeng. Although he had a good relationship with Luo Lian, he still couldn't understand the girl's mind.
"Eh? This~? Don't ask me this! I don't know!"
When she saw Luo Lian listening to Quinn's question, she also looked at him! Let Bai Zhifeng rectify the desolation directly, rely on it! It's really a pot that can't be opened!
In order to prevent things from changing suddenly, Bai Zhifeng grabbed a piece of bread and ran away, followed by Quinn and Luo Lian who were still unwilling to give up, with slightly sad eyes.
"I said, why are you running so fast? Tired~ I'm exhausted!"
Quinn, who ran to the back alley with me in one breath, was already out of breath.
"Damn, you're still preparing for a ghost swordsman, and you're so tired after running for so long? When my brother comes back, I'll let you see what an invincible body is!"
Seeing him sticking out his tongue like a dead dog, Bai Zhifeng was really speechless, is he really a ghost swordsman in preparation?
"you you you…"
Quinn was out of breath, and almost carried it without breathing.
"I would like to ask you, you are fine after running such a long distance, what did you eat to grow up?"
Quinn took a breath and finally said what he wanted to say.
"Boys, you are here..."
What is strange is that this time Guissard did not stay in the mage tower, but came to the door. Depend on! Isn't this just waiting for them? After seeing Guissad, Bai Zhifeng and Quinn stepped forward hastily.
"We were told by Teacher Kaili before that her order was to go to Sky City to investigate the reason why the monsters in Sky Sea mutated, but because of some reasons, we finally found it in the Gobi. Unfortunately, Teacher Kaili I don't know about this sword, so..."
"This sword belongs to a good friend of mine!"
Guissard slowly took out the lightsaber that Quinn gave him yesterday from behind.
"Eh? This weapon seems to be different from yesterday!"
When Quinn saw it, he immediately frowned and said, Bai Zhifeng also leaned over to take a look, indeed! Ever since the weapon was acquired, the light on the sword had been dim and obscure, but today it looked brand new, as if it had been completely reborn. Except for the yellow light emitted by the sword, everything else was similar to Quinn's Aurora Sword. It's no different.
"The imprint of the soul, that's because this fluorescent sword has a soul imprint on it!"
Guissard also knew that these two juniors could not know these things, so he patiently explained.
"What is a soul imprint?"
Asking if you don't understand is Bai Zhifeng's excellent quality.
"Soul branding originally existed in the magic of the undead demon clan. According to legend, even if the body disappears, as long as the soul is still there, it can be attached to anything to gain a chance to be reborn. I think, if you don't get back this fluorescent sword, It won't be too long before new Destroyers will appear in Sky City!"
When Guissard said this, his expression darkened. After all, there were not many members of the ghost swordsman family who fled to the end. Now, if there is no such thing as Ling Fei who turned out to be born, and then found the history He also doesn't know what to do with such good youngsters as Quan Wu and Kui En!
"Hey, old buddy, I didn't expect that you have been sinking under the control of the demons!"
Guissard muttered to himself and stroked the pale yellow fluorescent sword, as if he was remembering his old friend.
"Boys, I want to thank you for helping me save Boratea's soul! If you don't dislike it, please accept this fluorescent sword, and this medal? Just leave it as a souvenir for the old man!"
Guissard handed the fluorescent sword to Quinn, and then took out the silver medal in his arms, which seemed to be a pity and a memory, but it was a pity that his eyes were covered with cloth strips, so he didn't know Guissard's inner thoughts at the moment , while Quinn opened his mouth wide.
"Hey, let me say, UU reading www.uukanshu.com a lightsaber, you can realize your dream? Why are you still jealous now?"
Seeing Quinn's surprised look, Bai Zhifeng was immediately bored, this guy! Could it be that he was so happy to get this fluorescent sword that he lost his mind and went crazy?
"Boratea! The teacher said Boratea!?"
Quinn seemed to have heard something unbelievable.
"What's wrong? Instructor Guissard said Boratea! Is there something wrong?"
Seeing Guissard's pensive look, Bai Zhifeng couldn't bear to disturb him, and pulled Quinn to a corner.
"Boratea-Hogg! Haven't you heard?"
Quinn looked at Bai Zhifeng like an alien, as if this was some unpardonable crime.
"..."
Bai Zhifeng shook his head, although he was honest, but in Quinn's eyes his honesty was completely equated with ignorance!
"Ahem... It seems that I need to let you know some of the history of our ghost swordsmen!"
Bai Zhifeng couldn't bear to see his arrogant appearance, so he couldn't help reminding:
"You are still a reserve, you don't even have a ghost hand, you are a fart ghost swordsman!"
Quinn coughed twice in embarrassment, didn't pay attention to this, and then started lecturing like a teacher.
"Bahn, who became the sod magician empire in his 20s, Xue Lan, a moral expert who disappeared in the cave of mourning 10 years ago, Buwanga, a blunt weapon expert of Bantu king in the north, and Forrest Gump, a wandering boy with a long sword Wait, their stories inspire all warriors! Therefore, their existence is a role model for all of us ghost swordsmen, a role model we are proud of! It is a shame for a ghost swordsman not to know their history! "
The more Quinn spoke, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the more exaggerated he became.