The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 127 The Fat Golden Dragon of the Indifferent Immortal Venerable 18
Lan Yao touched his chin, thought for a while, and expressed his request in Feng Qingwu's starry eyes.

Lan Yao: "I want you to build me a square sword."

"Square sword?" The leader immediately panicked when he heard this unfamiliar name.

He hastily took out a small notebook and pen from his pocket, pulled himself together, and said with a tense spirit, "Okay, young master, please tell—"

Lan Yao nodded in satisfaction with this service attitude.

He continued: "As the name suggests, the square sword is made of a long stick. However, unlike other swords, this stick has a square block at the top."

The person at the head nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

Feng Qingwu: "..."

Feng Qingwu: "?"

Feng Qingwu's complexion has already changed subtly.

She gradually realized that something was not right.

The expectations in my heart began to deteriorate.

Lan Yao was still talking solemnly: "In addition, there must be a raised word on this square."

The eyes of the leader suddenly realized: "Oh~"

Feng Qingwu: "?!"

On Feng Qingwu's immature and cute little face, the direction of the facial muscles has already begun to twitch and twist.

Lan Yao pondered for a while, after much deliberation, finally finalized the word: "The characters on the square sword, you can refine it into the character 'Yao'."

The leader nodded, his eyes were shining brightly: "Young master, the 'square sword' you mentioned is really unprecedented! I can't wait to refine this square sword , Let's see how powerful it is!"

The leader rolled up his sleeves, looking eager to try.

Lan Yao raised his chin slightly, his face full of pride: "You can refine it with confidence. The power of this square sword is definitely beyond your imagination."

The person who said this was so excited that he wished he could immediately take out an iron block and hammer it: "Okay!!!"

Feng Qingwu's expression was a bit ferocious.

She gritted her teeth and spoke with an inexplicable ruthlessness: "This shrunken, very disgusting artifact is that square sword?"

Lan Yao turned around and nodded with absolute certainty: "Yes! How about it, little brother? Listening to this description, are you also moved? I can also ask someone to make one for you~ The words above, you can Decide which one to engrave yourself!

Is it very human?Very caring?Very—very perfect? "

Feng Qingwu: "*&%#@——!!!"

Feng Qingwu's language system has collapsed.

The facial system of the whole person has also been disordered.

She managed to improve her lisp, but because she was too annoyed, it reappeared.

Not only was Feng Qingwu's whole body twisted, she felt that her heart was also twisted.

Thinking that she had not taken any of the artifacts in the room full of them just now, but was still focused on those powerful weapons, Feng Qingwu wanted to go through and give herself a slap.

She's so stupid, really, she's so stupid.

How could she believe so much in the words of a person who seemed so stupid?
Feng Qingwu's mood at this moment can only say: "The clown is actually me?!"

The little girl said such a sentence full of traces of annoyance and anger.

The look on his face full of anger and resentment made people feel a little scared.

Lan Yao doesn't love her at all.

He blinked his beautiful eyes and said, "What's the matter, brother? Don't you like it?"

Feng Qingwu almost blurted out "I don't like it".

It was the vague glances of the people around her that restored her sanity a little.

There are people coming and going on Yunyi Peak, she is such a small child, she has just awakened her spiritual root, and it is still an extremely rare spiritual root, which can easily arouse the jealousy of others.

Not to mention that she has no way to save her life now, if she is disgusted or loathed by the young man in front of her, she really has no chance of surviving.

Senior Long hanging around his neck doesn’t know when he will wake up...

Feng Qingwu's eyelashes trembled, she bit her lip, she raised her head and smiled: "No, I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the handsome and proud young man in front of him spoke: "If you don't like it, then change it to something else! Can you still treat my little brother badly?"

The young man has a stunning appearance, with a slightly childish face, full of confidence and publicity.

His tone of voice and attitude are serious.

After the words are finished, they are all intended to cover her meaning.

And the meaning of this covering her is also serious.

He was really treating her well, and he was really thinking of her.

Realizing this, Feng Qingwu was suddenly stunned.

She blinked her eyes in a trance, and the way she looked at Lan Yao changed.

If before, when she looked at Lan Yao, it was just a look that could be used as a temporary protective umbrella, then now... she has really divided Lan Yao into her circle.

People around looked suspiciously at him, because Lan Yao's words disappeared.

Lan Yao turned his attention to the side, looked inside, and muttered: "Are all the refining machines so slow?"

He didn't notice that Feng Qingwu looked at him with eyes full of emotion.

She is the mercenary king.

What I have experienced the most is betrayal and use.

Even if she died, it was because of being betrayed by the organization.

All kinds of encounters have made her feel tired.

No matter who he looked at, he looked absolutely rational and calm.

Yes, only profit.

However, she has forgotten, how can people only have interests?
Feng Qingwu pursed her lips slightly, revealing a relieved smile.

"Young master! It's ready!" The leader held the freshly baked rough products.

The first time it was produced, it was just a small sample.

If he is satisfied with this product, he will make it more carefully.

The young man in the golden robe accepted the square sword with joy and excitement, waved it twice in the air, and was extremely happy: "That's right! That's what I want!!!"

The smile on Feng Qingwu's face froze.

Ah...I suddenly regretted it.

Could she pretend not to know him?

The leader was praised and his mood was a little high: "Then, I will start making the most exquisite square sword?"

"Okay!" Lan Yao clapped his palm and pressed it on the leader's shoulder, "I like you!"

Seeing such trust, the leader felt a little excited: "Okay! I will definitely live up to the young master's expectations!"

Feng Qingwu: ...You still let me down.

Just as he was thinking, a call came from outside the door: "Zhang San! Zhang San! Qing Yi Xianzun is here!!!!"

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At the door of the refining room, Shangguan Yi's face was full of indifference.

If you look closely, you can also find that there is a little unhappiness on his face.

(End of this chapter)