This question made You Wuming confused.

The young man followed Zhang Lan's gaze and looked at the two knives floating behind him. He immediately understood Zhang Lan's concerns. He shook his head and explained:

“No.

I have already completed it, and I have made a choice. In the past few days, I have been adapting and saying goodbye to Quexie."

As he spoke, You Wuming stretched out his hand and held the hilt of the Shaking Blade. When this evil knife was held by ordinary people, he would always fight back with fierce sword aura. He was not recognized, so he could not hold it, let alone wave it.

But at this moment, the seven stars Yaoguang did not resist the grip of You Wuming.

He was very obedient, and was held in his hand by You Wuming, put it in a wide knife box, and carried it behind him. The young swordsman glanced at the bloody waves behind him, and seemed very dissatisfied, and the evil demon sword made a crying sound.

A trace of light flashed in his eyes, and he waved to Quexie as if he was saying goodbye.

He said to Zhang Lan again:

"As early in Lin'an, I said goodbye, but I was evil.

It is a bad friend, and you can't protect it with it. Qingqing, Yaoguang, can. When I make a vow, Yaoguang will be used for my use."

"Is it so good to you?"

Zhang Lan looked at You Wuming with a strange expression, thinking that this questioning the sword is simply the magical power that all swordsmen dream of. He had seen with his own eyes how miserable Chen Qiu was tortured by this sword.

As a result, in the hands of You Wuming, he was so gentle that he was so gentle.

"She speaks very nicely."

You Wuming smiled, touched the handle of the knife behind his back, and said:

"He is a female hero, very majestic. She said I have the best sword.

He also said, I wish to help me practice.

Although he is more domineering, he is much better than evil."

"It's OK, but if you take this knife, you will be tied to Qingqing's side."

Zhang Lan sighed and looked at Liu Wuming in front of him, he said:

"It's like a son-in-law who comes to the door, comes when someone calls him, and leaves when he lingers, and has no more freedom. Is this what you want?"

"yes."

You Wuming's face was calm. He took a last look at him, but he was so evil. He walked out of the martial arts training room with Zhang Lan without any nostalgia. While walking, he said intermittently:

"At that time, Sister Yaoqin asked me, I wanted to help Brother Zhang Chu, become a big deal, and then go to find friends and live my own life.

Now, Brother Zhang Chu, I have gone, and I have no other ideas in my life.

It’s great to be with Qingqing, and I feel at ease.”

He said:

"I only know how to swing my knife, and I don't understand anything else.

Qingqing also told me, stay by her side, just listen to her orders, don’t think too much, just wave the knife.

I am used to this kind of life, and it's good not to resist."

"Then you are really used to living as a knife."

Zhang Lan held Maoer and stroked Bai Ling'er's head while saying:

"In my opinion, this is a life of darkness. There are too many happy things to do in this world. Just like you, you are as pure as yours, and your mind is pure, and you are really unimaginable."

"But, is there something wrong?"

You Wuming looked at Brother Zhang Lan and asked back:

"Brother Zhang Lan, I can't understand your life. I'm walking around and playing around, besides wasting time, there are other benefits?"

"Okay, I have nothing to say to you, a weird guy."

Zhang Lan rolled her eyes and complained:

“This is the most difficult thing to understand between people.

You young man, you don’t experience the prosperity of the world, nor do you understand the romance of love. Telling these words of life to you is simply playing the piano to a cow.

If you want to make a knife, then do it. I can’t understand the life of a knife, but maybe you really enjoy it. Before making a knife for Qingqing, I will help you Brother Zhang Lan.

Look at whether your new knife is good or not.

By the way, what about the arm?

The killing will be launched soon. If something goes wrong, it will be deadly."

"very good."

You Wuming raised the arm of the machine, moved your five fingers very flexibly, and said to Zhang Lan:
Chapter completed!