Zombie Bodyguard

In Lin Tian's narrative, Xiao Manxue changed from curiosity to surprise, from surprise to shock, and finally speechless.

For a long time, Xiao Manxue said a word: "Lin Tian, ​​you ... did you interrupt the sword of the king?"

She studied in Holyington for a few years, and she knew more clearly what the status of King Arthur and the King's Sword was in the hearts of the English people, especially in the hearts of the Holy Spirit people. Many of their historical legends even deified King Arthur and the King's Sword, showing the status of the King's Sword.

If someone suddenly said to a Chinese person that Xuanyuan Sword was interrupted, how does that Chinese person feel? In terms of status, the King's Sword is in the hearts of the English people, and Xuanyuan Sword is in the same place in the hearts of the Chinese people.

Of course, the King's Sword may not be as powerful as the Xuanyuan Sword, but in terms of their respective historical status, they are the same.

However, after all, it was the sword of the king, not Xuanyuan sword, so Lin Tian didn't feel much, and replied casually: "Yeah, broken. In this world, nothing is absolutely eternal, even the universe is destroyed. One day. "

"Huh ..." Xiao Manxue sighed and sighed: "This news is too surprising, I advise you to keep this secret forever, otherwise you may not be able to stay in English, because the English xiūliàn May bother you. "

"What are you afraid of? Li Wenfeng is a Huaxia native, and still learns King Arthur's gōngfǎ, and still wants to get the sword of the king. Even if they know that I interrupted it, there is nothing. Are they not the sword of the king who is god? Their gods came out to speak, and I see what else they can do. "

Lin Tian said indifferently, he thought very clearly, and let their so-called gods appear and talk, and those people must not bow down obediently.

"You are talking about the sword spirit. I want to see what it looks like." Xiao Manxue no longer tangled with the problems of interruption and constant, but curious about the sword spirit of the king's sword.

"Wait a minute, I will explain a few words to it first," Lin Tian signaled, and then communicated the sword spirit in his mind.

"Will you let me out to breathe?" Jian Ling said first, looking forward to it.

"Yes, but you must completely restrain your own energy, not let the energy leak out, it won't work at all. If you can do it, I will let you out." Lin Tian agreed.

If the sword spirit has a head, it must be nodding now, because it is very urgent to answer: "Of course, no problem, because I was suddenly unblocked, I was excited, and energy was inevitable. Moreover, I am in Africa. The state of battle can constrain your energy well. No problem, believe me. "

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, it's you who are unlucky, anyway," Lin Tian said.

Xiao Manxue looked at Lin Tian with curiosity and wondered, "Lin Tian, ​​what are you talking to Jian Ling?"

"It's nothing, just let it be honest, to avoid the leaked energy that can be discovered by Lena Swordmaster." Lin Tian didn't care.

Xiao Manxue was so speechless that he actually made the sword spirit of the King's Sword honest, and only Lin Tian could do it. If he replaced it with an Englishman, he would not worship the sword spirit?

When she was helpless, Lin Tian opened her mouth, and a ball of golden light suddenly flew out of her mouth. After flying out, the light ball did not stay, flying around the world in the room, like a child who has been closed for a long time. Can come out and play.

"Hey, you'd better not be too excited. If the energy is leaked, they can sense you right away, we are now in the women's college." Lin Tian gave a bad breath and warned.

"Young people, you should be gentlemen and be polite to your predecessors. You ca n’t call the king‘ Hey ’, you know? You have to use respect and honor.” Jian Ling said with old spirits.

Lin Tian just slanted it, and said lightly, "Brother, do you have a name? Is it honorable, but also the king?"

"Uh, it seems not." Jian Ling said awkwardly.

Lin Tian smiled suddenly and said, "Otherwise, let me give you a name. How about Xiao Wang?"

"Xiao Wang? No, Xiao Wang's name doesn't fit my identity. It's not as good as Lao Wang." Jian Ling actually discussed with Lin Tian seriously.

Pharaoh next door? Lin Tian froze. The taste of the sword spirit was really unique. Lin Tian held back a smile and said, "You can't be called Lao Wang. No one can call Lao Wang with us. Lao Wang is a celebrity."

"Oh, I just said, anyway, I haven't had a name for so long, it doesn't matter." Jian Ling said lonely.

Lin Tian was a little surprised. The sword spirit seemed to be in a bad mood. Can a sword spirit have emotions? It's really weird to care about whether you have a name, plus its cunning and playful style, it feels a bit cheap.

"It's better to call it Xiao Jian." Lin Tian joked. This sentence is spoken in Chinese. God knows why Jian Ling can speak Chinese, perhaps because he has a strong learning ability.

"Little sword? It seems okay." The sword spirit shook it a little and agreed.

Lin Tian almost laughed and didn't know whether to say it was simple, or he did n’t understand the profoundness of Chinese, but Lin Tian could n’t really call it "Xiaojian ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In case I call it out by name To laugh off the big teeth of others.

"Forget it, you're Xiaoya. Your ex-host is King Arthur. You can't be bigger than him, so you're called Xiaoya." Lin Tian always came up with a more normal name.

The sword spirit flew around the house, as if thinking, and said after a while: "Then call it Xiaoya, I have been with King Arthur for so many years, maybe this name is the only trace I can leave him."

This is a bit sad, but a little happy, two contradictory emotions, people seem to feel the loneliness of the sword spirit for hundreds of years.

Xiao Manxue didn't say anything, not because she didn't want to say it, but she was stunned, because the sword spirit of the mighty king's sword turned out to be so aggressive, and because the dialogue between Lin Tian and sword spirit was even more aggressive.

She opened her rosy little mouth slightly, and it took her a while to come back to her, and she said, "You ... you, I'm so speechless."

The sword spirit flew over, flying around Xiao Manxue, and then seriously said, "You are Lin Tian's woman? What a měinǚ, a sinking fish and a wild goose, a closed moon and a shameful flower, and the queen of King Biase is still beautiful."

This was straightforward. Xiao Manxue's fair face turned red, and she was a little embarrassed and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not his woman."

Lin Tian didn't care about this, but was surprised at another thing. Sword spirit used the idiom to be so slippery, and described it very accurately.

"Xiao Ya, you a Western sword spirit, why do you speak Chinese so well, even using allusions and idioms, I wonder if you are from ancient Huaxia?" Lin Tian asked in surprise.