The Heroine is a Real Boss

Qin Xiang looked at Ling Xi who was standing aside and trying to reduce his sense of presence with a complicated face.

To be honest, it was the first time she met Ling Xi who had such a wink, such a knowledgeable person who knew the current affairs as a hero, since she had been doing the task for so long.

This Lingxi is really different!

[Host, I sensed the imprint of the space-time bureau on Lingxi's system. 】The system suddenly made a sound.

Hearing this, Qin Xiang chuckled lightly and said, "Did you just find out?"

[…] The system was suddenly speechless.

【Host, when did you find out? 】

"When we met for the first time." Qin Xiang said.

[…] Heartbroken.

"There's also Si Bei." Qin Xiang said suddenly.

【What, what? 】The system froze for a moment, but didn't react for a long time.

"In the realm of the entertainment industry, the artist I signed with, Si Bei, is also from the Space-Time Bureau."

[…] My host is a bit against the sky, what should I do? ? ?

The system is a little sad, the system is a little sad, the system is a little lonely, it feels that it is a bit useless, and it seems that it has no use for it other than taking Qin Xiang to travel through time and space.

[Host, have you always been so against the sky? ] The system asked with a complicated face.

"No..." Qin Xiang seemed to have thought of something, and his expression was in a daze.

"Huo Heng taught me." Speaking of this, Qin Xiang raised his eyes to look at Lu Yan who was in distress because of the broken sword.

Henry Huo?

Is this Huo Heng again?

The system is very curious, who is this Huo Heng, what is his origin, and how powerful the other party is, so that he can teach Qin Xiang so against the sky.

Qin Xiang ignored the system, but stepped forward to Lu Yan's side, and held his hand silently.

"How do you like it?"

Lu Yan came back to his senses, looked at Qin Xiang in front of him, looked down at the sword in his hand, and then shook his head.

"I can't say whether I like it or not, I just think this sword gives me an inexplicable sense of familiarity..."

"But I have never seen this sword before." Lu Yan frowned.

Hearing this, Qin Xiang smiled.

Of course he would feel familiar.

This sword belongs to Huo Heng.

After Huo Heng disappeared, she inherited all his "legacy", including this sword.

"Maybe it's fate." Qin Xiang then nonsense.

"Well, probably." Lu Yan said while handing the sword to Qin Xiang.

"Don't you like it?" Qin Xiang was taken aback.

Lu Yan shook his head, and said with disgust, "It's too ugly."

Qin Xiang: "..."

Broken Sword: "..." After so many years, Huo Heng is still as cheap as ever! ! !

"It's pretty ugly." What Po Jian didn't expect the most was that Qin Xiang nodded unprincipled in agreement with Lu Yan's words.

Broken Sword: "!!!"

At that moment, Lu Yan could clearly feel the black lacquered broken sword tremble in his hand, and a dense layer of lightning suddenly lingered on the sword body and hilt.

Lu Yan felt a numbness in the palm of his hand, and his five fingers loosened uncontrollably.

The broken sword fell from the palm of his hand, and with a "swoosh", it rushed out and lost its trace.

"That sword..." Lu Yan frowned and stared at the direction where the broken sword disappeared, trying to catch up.

At the critical moment, it was Qin Xiang who held his hand and stopped him.

"Don't worry about it, it's just having a temper tantrum, and it will come back when its anger subsides." There was a hint of pampering in Qin Xiang's words.

Hearing this, Lu Yan reacted belatedly, and exclaimed, "Did that broken sword produce a sword spirit?"

"En." Qin Xiang nodded slightly.

And that sword spirit is far older than her and Huo Heng...

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