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Chapter 17 The Familiar Sword
Song Siwei took Yunshu to the outside of the Weapons Pavilion.

Immediately, he saw two guards, about as tall as Yunshu's two, holding two big hammers in their hands.

It was fierce, but after seeing the token in Song Siliu's hand, he retreated to both sides.

Song Siliang opened the door of the Weapons Pavilion, which was full of beautiful things and neatly arranged, all of which were weapons.

Knives, swords, bows, guns...everything.

According to the rarity of the weapons, there are only three weapons at the top.

A sword, a knife, and a whip.

Yunshu silently looked away, although the three weapons were not bad.

But with her previous use, there is still a big gap.

"Choose whatever you like, but don't take the one over there, be careful of getting hurt."

The higher the level of weapons, although they have powerful lethality, they are also very difficult to use.

Song Siliang felt that for someone like Yun Shu, an ordinary sword would do just fine.

So, Yun Shu listened to Song Siliang's words and began to choose carefully.

That is, before you get your real name Dan, you should use it.

It can't be too shabby either.

Well, I don't seem to be particularly satisfied. Why is there still rust?
Yun Shu shook her head in disgust, and planned to choose another direction. Who knows, she took a rusty sword just now.

Suddenly moved.

All of a sudden, he came in front of Yun Shu, blocking her way.

When she goes to the left, it follows to the left, and when she moves to the right, it follows to the right.

Haunting her tightly, Yun Shu twitched the corners of her mouth.

Just now, I just complained about it in my heart, it can't be so stingy.

What's more, he can still read minds.

It doesn't matter if the whole body is rusty, even the hilt of the sword is so worn that it can't be seen.

What does Yun Shu want this kind of sword for? It is estimated that it will be broken within two days.

"Stop following me." Yun Shu was vaguely impatient.

But the sword seemed to be aggrieved, and retreated a little.

However, she still followed Yunshu and had no intention of leaving.

"Have you chosen?" Song Siwei asked.

Yun Shu pointed at it and said, "Look, it has been following me."

"I picked up this sword a few years ago. At that time, it had a good scabbard, so I brought it back."

"I didn't expect it to look like this after pulling out the sword."

"I felt that it had some aura, so I kept it in the Weapons Pavilion. I didn't expect it to follow you on its own initiative."

Sure enough, there is aura, and Song Siwei's guess at that time was really good.

"But brother, I don't want this."

"Then..." Song Siyou had already taken out the scabbard from the sword.

Not to mention the special material, there are strange patterns engraved on it, if you look closely, it is somewhat similar to the pattern on the Yunshu gourd.

Because the gourd was always around Yun Shu's waist, Song Siliang also noticed it.

"It seems to be the same, Yun Shu, maybe she has a fate with you."

Yun Shu snatched away the scabbard and looked at it carefully, and then looked at the rusty sword, which was facing Yun Shu from a distance, as if not daring to approach.

"Come here."

With Yunshu's permission, it slowly moved towards Yunshu step by step.

Yun Shu spread her hand, and it automatically delivered the hilt to her hand.

In an instant, an extremely familiar feeling reached Yunshu's heart.

(End of this chapter)