The two black and white swords clanged and cut each other off, breaking into "snowflakes" all over the sky, as if the world was left with only the ever-desolate black and the holy white.

Shi Xiaobai underestimated the mind of the Black and White Swords, or underestimated their "loyalty". He never expected that the Black and White Swords would keenly detect the seriousness of the situation, and he did not expect that they would rather sacrifice themselves to save him.

Shi Xiaobai was stunned for a long time, staring at the black and white fragments all over the ground. His chest was like a huge rock blocking. He opened his mouth slightly but couldn't say anything. He seemed to have something choked in his throat, unable to swallow or vomit.

He can endure pain and torture, but he cannot stand the sacrifice of others for himself.

The kind butcher who said, "This year's Qingming Festival, I will tell your grandfather that we won't kill pigs in the future."

The black-haired young man knocked him out in the cupboard, picked up a rusty pig-killing knife and rushed out the door, but never came back.

The purple-haired elf who "runs wildly" into the fallen elf he hates the most in order to save him.

The blonde girl who ran away all over the world with him on her back until she fell into a coma and never showed any sign of fatigue.

The girl in blue who was out of control scratched her shoulders and almost tore her arms out of control but was worried about whether he would apologize.

So they are.

The little white dog beside him who spit out all the treasure troves he had hidden.

The two black and white long swords in front of me that broke their swords to save him.

The same is true.

He could not stand such sacrifices, and this was a sadness that the king could not bear and could not accept.

Shi Xiaobai was silent for a long time, and finally sighed silently, with a trace of determination flashing in his eyes.

He moved his weak body, stretched out his stiff hands and slowly picked up the fragments of the two black and white swords, gathered them into a pile, and placed them in front of him.

"One day, I will let you restore your original state."

Shi Xiaobai gently stroked the black and white fragments. The fragments were as cool and smooth as black and white piano keys, but they no longer made clear sword sounds like before. They were silent at this time, as if they had become a pile of dead objects.

Shi Xiaobai won’t eat them, even if they really become dead objects, even if there is only one minute left before the Holy Tree Sin Poison explodes again.

He would treasure and keep the black and white fragments of this place, and find ways to re-assemble them and restore them to their original state.

"snort!"

Suddenly, a somewhat childish but chilling hum suddenly rang out.

Shi Xiaobai was slightly shocked and suddenly felt a hot and hot feeling coming from the back of his right hand. He looked down and saw that the golden pattern on the back of his right hand suddenly became bright, and bright golden lights scattered out like lotus blooming!

Suddenly, a golden ball of light floated out from the golden lotus, filled with a hint of sacred aura.

The golden light ball exuded a burst of fragrance, and faintly emitted clear sword sounds, and a figure that was even whiter than the snow-white wilderness slowly walked out of the light ball.

The figure looked like a six or seven-year-old girl, with delicate facial features not like humans. She was wearing a princess dress with no other colors besides white. Her exposed skin was even whiter than the princess dress, but it was white and pink and smooth, like a creamy jade.

The long hair at waist is also snow-white. Apart from the light ink-colored eyebrows, light golden pupils, almost invisible nostrils and pink cherry lips, there is no trace of white color. However, this white is not monotonous, or white with redness, or pure white as snow, or as white as jade, which can be called a white visual feast.

Shi Xiaobai was stunned. Who else could this snow-white little luoli that suddenly appeared from the golden light? If it weren't for the little sword spirit he named "Xiao Hei"?

The little sword spirit rarely appears, and every time he poked the golden pattern on the back of his hand to call her out, why did he run out on his own initiative?

Shi Xiaobai opened his mouth and was about to ask, but when he saw the little sword spirit landing on the ground, he immediately came to him. He immediately noticed something strange.

The cute little face that made people want to reach out and squeeze was not as soft as a little luoli at this moment. It was actually a cold and angry expression, and it looked like an angry girl.

The face of a six or seven-year-old girl is full of incongruity with the expression of this girl.

"You are so stupid that this sword spirit can't stand it anymore!"

Before Shi Xiaobai could make a sound, Xiao Jianling had already spoken. Her voice was not as childish as before, but rather cold and bright as big beads falling on a jade plate.

Shi Xiaobai was shocked.

The little sword spirit said as he walked, and said with a crackling sound: "At the beginning, I just let you drip blood to restore my sword spirit, but you inexplicably forced the sword spirit to sign a master-servant contract."

"It's okay to sign the master-servant contract. The sword spirit can't hide. As a result, you have to poke out the sword spirit and say you want to learn the sword."

"If you learn sword, learn sword. What does 'The name Xiao Hei is cute' mean? What this sword spirit hates the most is black!"

"Hmph, forget about the name or something. You are the master of this sword spirit contract. This sword spirit caters to your evil taste. I wanted to pretend to be an innocent and cute little luoli, and then part ways with you when the energy is restored!"

The little sword spirit looked cold and chattering, as if she wanted to vent all the "results" that had been accumulated. She walked to Shi Xiaobai, who was confused, and stretched out her delicate little hand and pointed it into a pile of black and white fragments on the ground, and said coldly: "But how can you be so stupid? Just for this pile of broken copper and iron? Do you want to die?"

Shi Xiaobai's expression finally changed when he heard this. He looked at the little luoli who was a little "unfamili" in front of him and said seriously: "They are my king's swords, not broken copper and iron!"

The little sword spirit snorted coldly and said, "What's the difference between a pile of dead objects and a broken copper and iron? Do you eat it or not!"

Shi Xiaobai shook his head and said, "I will never eat it!"

The little sword spirit glared and said, "Then you should unlock the contract of master and servant of this sword spirit. If you want to die, don't pull this sword spirit!"

Shi Xiaobai was stunned and asked, "How to solve it?"

Xiao Jian Lingqi smiled and said, "I haven't heard of the contract words you used before. How can I know how to solve them?"

Shi Xiaobai was silent and recalled the contract words he read when he signed a contract with the Star of Chen Yao in the underworld. It seemed to be—

"Explode the reality, smash the spirit, exile this world, obey the promise of blood, you will regard me as king, become my sword, the holy sword for slaughtering demons - Xiao Hei!"

Well, this contract word seems to be...it was made up temporarily...

Although Shi Xiaobai did not think that the contract words he made up temporarily would become the master-servant contract, he really didn't know how to untie the contract.

Because he never thought of taking the initiative to untie the contract he had made.

Shi Xiaobai smiled dryly and said, "I don't know how to solve it. But don't worry, I won't die. Just a little poison, but I won't die."

Of course, Shi Xiaobai also has the final emergency measures. Although he would pay some heavy price, he would not be poisoned to death by the Holy Tree Sin poison. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a lot of empty talk to say that the Black and White Swords restored to their original state?

However, the little sword spirit looked at Shi Xiaobai with suspicion and snorted: "You have seen too many stupid things you have done! Break the piles quickly... and eat them soon, otherwise I will be worried!"

Shi Xiaobai shook his head and said, "I won't eat it!"

The little sword spirit gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't eat, find a way to resolve the master-servant contract!"

Shi Xiaobai shook his head again and said, "I can't solve it."

The little sword spirit said angrily: "Then you eat it quickly!"

Shi Xiaobai said in a loud voice: "Don't eat!"

The little sword spirit stared at the eyes and said, "Do you eat it?"

Shi Xiaobai also stared at her eyes and said, "Don't eat! Don't eat! Absolutely not eat!"

The two of them stared at each other with a firm attitude, but they did not intend to "reason" with each other.

Shi Xiaobai only felt that the little luoli in front of him was so "had abomination". If his hands were not extremely stiff because of the "Holy Tree Sin Poison" and as if they were frozen, he would have "ravaged" her little face.

The little sword spirit seemed to feel the "evil" thought in Shi Xiaobai's eyes, and glared for a moment and finally defeated. She slowly lowered her head.

Shi Xiaobai smiled slightly. He knew that although Xiao Jianling used a more "selfish" statement, his original intention was to worry that he would do stupid things, but it was indeed a bit too much to pretend to be a soft and cute little luoli before.

Shi Xiaobai slowly raised his hand, preparing to use a head-touching kill, and told the little sword spirit that he would not do anything randomly, and that even if he did not eat the black and white swords, he would never be poisoned to death.

However, at this moment, the little sword spirit, who had slightly lowered his head, suddenly pounced forward, and his feet fell on Shi Xiaobai's thighs sitting cross-legged. His petite body leaned into Shi Xiaobai's arms, raised his white and tender little hand and suddenly reached towards Shi Xiaobai's face.

The little sword spirit was extremely fast, and Shi Xiaobai couldn't react for a moment.

The little sword spirit snorted coldly, and his little hand had already pinched Shi Xiaobai's cheek and squeezed it hard. The strength was so strong that Shi Xiaobai had to open his mouth.

At the same time, the black and white fragments on the ground seemed to be pulled, and rushed into Shi Xiaobai's slightly opened mouth with a "swish" sound!

"You have to eat it if you don't eat it!"

The little sword spirit narrowed his eyes slightly. He was obviously just a six or seven-year-old little luoli, but his expression was extremely domineering, like a queen.

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Chapter completed!