Chapter 133 Peach Blossom Pear

"Yes, there are these three words on the sword."

With his eyes closed all the time, Song Siyou seemed to be listening all the time.

He spoke suddenly.

"What? You know the sword."

Yun Shu smiled awkwardly, and immediately denied it: "Of course I don't know, how could there be such a strange sword. The name...is purely funny."

Yun Shu was a little guilty when she said that, because this sword seemed to be named after her.

However, from a certain point of view.

If it belongs to this sword, it can be solved.

Yun Shu smiled slightly and said in a low voice.

"This is no problem, it's easy to solve."

"Yunshu, are you sure?"

Although Yanyao believed in Yunshu very much, Yanyao had seen the strength of Taohuali's sword with his own eyes.

If it is a perfect sword of Demon Lord, it may be more powerful than Taohuali.

And the current Demon Lord's Sword really doesn't work.

"Of course, I'll lend you a sword, too."

Yunshu took out her Pokun and gave it to Yanyao.

In terms of appearance, Pokun is really an almost perfect sword, but after pulling it out...

He was a little speechless, and so was Zhou Qing and Zhou Yan.

But Yanyao suddenly remembered, the first time he saw Yun Shu.

He seemed to be confronting this sword with the sword of the demon king.

Thinking about it this way, the sword that looks so broken is indeed different.

"It's been a long time since I picked it up, why is this sword used by me, but now you use it obediently?"

Yunshu glanced at Song Siyou, why does it sound a bit yin and yang.

Can that be the same?

Pokun is very spiritual, and also has a sword spirit.

Now I allow Yan Yao to use it, so of course there is no problem.

"Eldest brother, if you like it, I will lend it to you for two days next time."

"No need." Song Siliang replied in a flat tone.

Yun Shu snorted softly, if you don't want it, then you don't want it, she still won't give it.

Qindu is another scene.

It is said that King Qin's father was not a demon, but later he became a demon accidentally.

It has become one of the most powerful existences among the demons.

As his son, King Qin, his strength should not be underestimated.

At the entrance of Qin Capital, after adding various disguises, it was very easy to get mixed in.

After Zhou Qing paid the Mozu's coins, they entered an inn.

"Do you Mozu have any festive festivals? It's so lively."

Zhou Yan thought about it for a while, and suddenly remembered: "It's because the prince's father was a human being, so he kept many festivals in Qindu. Today seems to be the Mid-Autumn Festival. It's been so many years, and it hasn't changed."

"I also know that besides Mid-Autumn Festival, there are also Spring Festival, Lantern Festival and so on."

Speaking of these holidays, Yun Shu has lived them.

"Moon cake, moon cake!"

Zhou Qing ran in from the outside and brought in a plate of mooncakes.

I have already eaten it in my mouth.

"Mozun, I brought some mooncakes from below, let's eat together."

Before everyone refused, Yun Shu took one and tasted it first.

"It's still the same as before."

Zhou Yan ate one and expressed his disgust.

"It's been so many years, it's still the same taste, and I don't know how to improve it."

Yes, it has been many years, and the taste is still the same.

This can't help but make Yun Shu suspect that this is probably the descendant of someone she once knew.

Otherwise, how could Taohuali be in his hands?

(End of this chapter)

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