Shi Ming looked at the sword in Feng Xi's arms, and then at Beichen who was kneeling, and he realized what he was doing in an instant.

"Your Majesty!" everyone shouted.

"Your Majesty, we were attracted by Master Feng Xi's weapon just now, so..." Mu Fan's voice was soft and slow.

"Hehe... Ah Ming..." Feng Xi squatted on the ground, holding the sword and laughing twice.

Then suddenly I felt that my posture and laughter made me look like the silly son of a landlord...

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"Your sword?" Shi Ming saw the sword in her arms, exuding a lustrous light, which was indeed very attractive, especially to these rough guys who loved fighting.

"Hmm...blood evil..." Feng Xi stood up and handed the sword to him, with the hilt facing him and the sword body facing herself.

Shi Ming's eyes moved slightly, he raised his head and looked at her for a while, then took the Xue Sha.

Everyone: As expected, only your Majesty is qualified... ε=(′ο｀*))) Alas...
Chapter completed!