Douluo: Junior Junior Sister of Sword Sect became a saint in Wuhun Hall

Chapter 40 We Are Friends

"Girls, don't shed tears, because every tear of yours is precious." Ye Ling'an comforted her emotions softly.

Hearing her words, Wang Li also ran to comfort Xiao Wu.

Even if they are not sisters, they can be good friends for life.

"Nice to have you."

Xiao Wu wiped away her tears and said, "If one day many people want to kill me, will you help me?"

Friends and family are different.

She just asked casually, but she didn't know what to do.

Ye Ling'an said without thinking, "Yes."

"You are my friend and I will help you."

Jianxiu is a sincere person. They believe in their own judgment and have sincere feelings.Ye Ling'an Ye is no exception, she possesses all the qualities of a swordsman.

She has the righteousness of the world, and also has the loyalty to do anything for her friends.

Wang Li nodded and said, "Yes, we are friends, so we will help you naturally."

It is normal for friends to help each other.

Ye Ling'an let go of Wang Li's hand, stood in front of them, and looked up at the bright moon, "It's hard to follow a gentleman's words."

"Xiao Wu, we are friends. If you are in trouble in the future, I will draw my sword and help you."

A blue sword gradually took shape in her hand.As soon as it appeared, the surroundings changed. The flowers withered in an instant, the vegetation withered, and even the moon hanging high in the sky was dyed and turned red.

The blue soul power lingers around her.

This terrible phenomenon surprised them all.

This was the first time they saw Ye Lingan's martial spirit.

During the year at Notting College, Ye Ling'an didn't display her martial soul. It only meant that her martial soul was a sword. Everyone was very curious.Now that they saw this sword with their own eyes, their curiosity disappeared in an instant, and the chill in their hearts could not be concealed.

Just relying on intuition, I know that this is a very powerful sword.

The deterrence brought by this martial spirit silenced them.

Ye Ling'an clenched the sword tightly, and said slowly, "This is my Wuhun Hanying sword."

The hall is full of flowers and drunk three thousand guests, and one sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states.The name of Hanyingjian is taken from this poem.

As its name suggests, the power of this sword is frost.

"Boss, your martial spirit is so beautiful." Xiao Wu resisted the discomfort in her body, "It is the most beautiful martial spirit I have ever seen."

This sword is the most lethal martial spirit she has ever seen.No wonder the world of soul masters respects weapons and souls.

Just relying on the appearance can make the enemy tremble, this is the terrible thing about Wu Wuhun.

"An'an, this sword..." Wang Li's eyes became obsessed, she walked in front of Ye Ling'an, and wanted to touch the sword with her hand.

This sword is much more beautiful than her butterfly spirit.

"Don't touch it."

Ye Ling'an explained: "It has cold poison on its body, if others touch it, it will be frozen by it."

The sword is inherently arrogant, especially the sword of the sword repairer.

In the eyes of Jianxiu, the sword is more important than his own life.

Hearing this sentence, Wang Li stopped her hands and her eyes cleared up, "Is your sword still seductive?"

Otherwise, why did Wang Li want to touch the sword uncontrollably the first time she saw it?

"maybe."

She spoke slowly, picked up the sword tassel with her right hand and replaced the sword with a new one.She changes this sword tassel every other month.

The sword spike she made with all her heart was just to please Han Yingjian.

This sword followed her to another world. Although she has not yet given birth to spiritual wisdom, in Ye Ling'an's heart, it is undoubtedly with her family.

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