Gong Yanmo suddenly spoke, cut off his words, and said calmly: "Brother Hua, I noticed that you talked a lot today!"

Hua Wuxin smiled gracefully, as if those words just mentioned touched his sore feet...

It seems the rumors are true.

He wisely chose to stop talking and concentrate on healing him.

I accidentally touched his waist. There was only a scabbard, but the sword was missing.[

He was stunned for a moment: "Brother Gong, where is your dragon chanting sword that never leaves your body?"

Could it be that after he failed, he also lost his sword to others?

Gong Yanmo didn't even open his eyes, and only uttered two words: "Broken!"

broken?!

Hua Wuxin was really shocked this time.

This guy usually treats his sword more dearly than his lover, it's extremely precious.

It's broken now?

What a pity!

"The one who was cut off by the best sword in the world?"

The Dragon Sword can be regarded as a magic weapon, and only Fengjian Yueli's sword in the world has the strength to cut it.

"No, it was broken by myself."

If he hadn't broken the sword at that time, it would have been inserted into Feng Lingyan's chest...

"Well……"

Hua Wuxin stopped talking.

No need to ask, it seems it is for that girl.

He couldn't help but laugh. He never thought that Gong Yanmo, who always had a vicious heart and iron-blooded skills, would end up in such a miserable state.

It simply opened his eyes and amazed him.

He patted Gong Yanmo's chest lightly, and all the needles jumped out and landed on his hand.
Chapter completed!