No matter how Ruan Ling laughed, King Qin Guang lay on the table, drunk as if he was a donkey, and did not move.

Meng Po smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for twenty years, and this old Jiang's alcohol tolerance has become much worse."

Ruan Ling said: "It can be seen that this ghost king used to be not very good at drinking."

King Qin Guang: T_T

"Since the Ghost King lost, how can we get the Moye Sword?" Ruan Ling asked.

"Don't worry, he will wake up in one stick of incense." Meng Po said confidently.

So Pei Shu and Ruan Ling were waiting in Mengpo Village.

During this period, Ruan Ling also cooked two side dishes, and asked Meng Po and Pei Shu to drink wine slowly.

The time for a stick of incense was up, and King Qin Guang woke up on time.

Ruan Ling thoughtfully gave him a bowl of sobering soup and advised him: "The Ghost King will not compete with others in the future to drink bars, which will easily lead to losses."

King Guang of Qin: “…”

Who is bullying people?

He was crying in his heart, took out the Moye Sword and presented it with both hands.

Ruan Ling hurriedly took it and carefully looked at the legendary famous sword.

Mo Xiejian looked at him without raising his eyes. He was a small hand, but only one foot long.

"So small?" Ruan Ling looked up at King Qin Guang.

Pei Shu also looked at him.

King Qin Guang hurriedly stood up straight and said seriously: "This sword is considered a magic weapon. It can be used in conjunction with the mantra and can change its size at will."

He recited an obscure mantra.

I thought I would have to spend more time teaching Ruan Ling, but Ruan Ling immediately repeated it immediately.

He looked at Meng Po in surprise.

Meng Po spread her hands: "Some people are extremely talented, you have to accept this."

"Yes, take it, take it, take it!" King Qin Guang emphasized his tone on the word "special".

Just stomp your feet to indicate.

Meng Po said, "Don't be so exaggerated."

King Qin Guang looked loyal and patriotic, and ignored her sarcasm.

Ruan Ling happily played Mo Xie Sword.

Mo Xie Sword is truly famous. With the mantra, it stretches and changes freely in her hands and changes a lot.

The little city god's white dress flies, like a butterfly walking and dancing in the air with flowers, her eyes shining.

Pei Shu stood aside, looking at her quietly, with her expression full of attention and doting.

"With this sword, I feel like I can fight Ci Yun at his heyday." Ruan Ling waved the Mo Xie sword and his confidence expanded.

"You can pull it down." Meng Po poured cold water on her, "Mo Xie Jian is just helping, and it depends on your own ability after all. Stop jumping, it makes me dizzy."

"Hehe, I know."

Ruan Ling stopped, held the Moye Sword, and couldn't let go of it.

She walked to Pei Shu and showed him: "A Shu, look, you have such a good sword."

Pei Shu touched her head and said, "Since you like it, stay."

"Stay, stay?" King Qin Guang looked over.

Pei Shu looked at him.

King Qin Guang hurriedly lowered his head: "Stay! You must stay!"

Meng Po sneered.

Ruan Ling smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Great Ghost King, I will give it back to you after using it."

"No, no, no need to return it." King Qin Guang waved his hand quickly, "If Ruan Chenghuang likes it, just stay. It doesn't matter. Then what, I have something to do, so I'll say goodbye."

He nodded to Pei Shu in slightest and turned around and left.

Ruan Ling held the sword, a little confused, and smiled: "It's said outside that King Qin Guang is so vicious, it seems to be all rumors. King Qin Guang is so polite."

Meng Po couldn't help but smile and said, "That's right, will he dare to be rude?"

Ruan Ling obtained a magic weapon like Moye Sword, and she also had more confidence in the upcoming battle.
Chapter completed!