Chapter 2665 (2/2)

However, the thought that the sword spirit was actually inherited by Mu Shishan made Heng Yanlin feel a little strange, even unable to laugh or cry.

Isn't this a disguised saying that I had a fight with my wife?

But is it more comfortable to think like this?

Well, not at all.

No longer think more, hengyanlin is at ease to heal.

After a short time, the spirit sword above Mu Shishan's head finally stopped transmitting energy. At the same time, Mu Shishan's body slowly came down from the mid air and fell on the ground. At the same time, the light on her body was also converged.

Mu Shishan raised her head slightly, slowly stretched out her own Qianqian jade hand, and her mind moved. At the same time, the jade hand pinched the seal, and all of a sudden, the surrounding sword spirit came back to the spirit sword.

Then, Mu Shishan's palm was upward, and her mind moved. The spirit sword suspended in the air flew to Mu Shishan's palm, converging all the light.

Holding the spirit sword in front of her, Mu Shishan gently smiles, and immediately raises her head and looks at Heng Yanlin, who is sitting cross legged and exercising his power to heal his wounds.

It seemed that someone was watching him, so Heng Yanlin slowly opened his eyes, and then he saw Mu Shishan looking at himself. At present, a surprise appeared on Heng Yanlin's face. He quickly got up and called to Mu Shishan: ”wife.”

With that, Heng Yanlin wanted to walk past, but all of a sudden he was involved in the wound on his body, so that he had to wrinkle his brow.

Feeling that there seems to be a pain overflowing from Heng Yanlin, Mu Shishan's face also changed slightly. Mu Shishan hurriedly ran over and appeared in front of him, stretched out her jade hand and grasped his arm. A nervous color appeared on his delicate and moving beautiful face and asked anxiously, ”how are you doing? Is there nothing? ”Hearing Mu Shishan's words, Heng Yan Lin smiles and says softly, ”I'm ok, but it's just a little injury. It's not really about you. Do you have anything?”

Mu Shishan saw that hengyanlin was full of air. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. She was also relieved. Now she heard Heng Yanlin's problem, but she just had a faint smile on her mouth. She whispered, ”do you think there is something wrong with me like this?”

Heng Yanlin asked, ”what's going on here? What's the situation with this spirit sword in your hand?”

”Snow spirit Xuan sword is the name of this spirit sword.”

Hearing what Heng Yan Lin said, Mu Shishan opened his mouth and replied, ”now it's mine.”

”Yours?”

Heng Yan Lin smell speech, eyebrow slightly a pick, quite doubt ground asks a way.

”Yes, mine, and now it is officially inherited by me.” Said Mu Shishan.

”Inherited by you? How could that be possible? How could you have inherited it? ” Hearing this, Heng Yan Lin is full of perplexity.

”I didn't think of it. Why did xuelingxuan sword choose me? I didn't know why it chose me until I inherited it.” Mu Shishan has some exclamations.

”Why?”

”Thanks to your husband With a faint smile, Mu Shishan said to Heng Yanlin.

”Thanks to me?” Heng Yan Lin smell speech, suddenly a Zheng, pointed to himself, ”this has nothing to do with me?”

”Of course it matters!”