EBE Chapter 243 I still like your unruly look
Chapter 243 I still like your unruly look
"Break!" Si Nansheng shouted softly, pressing down with both palms. The black and white fish suddenly merged, transforming into a dazzling light.
The giant golden fist crumbled inch by inch in the light, finally turning into specks of golden light and dissipating into the world.
Zhang Ju staggered backward, staring in horror at his trembling hands—his prized "Heaven-Shattering Fist" had been neutralized by this little girl with her bare hands!
"So this is Tai Chi! It's truly profound!" Zhang Ju withdrew his hand, looking at Si Nansheng in astonishment. Si Nansheng finished his stance and calmly looked at Zhang Ju.
"Are you satisfied, senior?"
"Satisfied, very satisfied. This spirit sword is yours." Zhang Ju smiled broadly and gently waved his hand, pushing the spirit sword that was floating in the air in front of Si Nansheng.
Si Nansheng reached out to grab it, but the sword dodged instantly, leaving Si Nansheng with nothing. Si Nansheng's expression darkened, and he tried to grab it again, but again, he missed.
Several times in a row, Si Nansheng failed to catch the spirit sword. It seemed as if the spirit sword was toying with Si Nansheng, always staying within her reach, waiting for her to reach out before dodging away.
"Um, junior sister, calm down." Bai Ye said quietly, looking at Si Nansheng's increasingly pale face.
"Sister, this sword is so ungrateful, you might as well get rid of it. I'll find you a better one later," Shang Ming chimed in, never one to shy away from stirring things up.
Si Nansheng looked at the spirit sword that he was playing with so happily, his big cat eyes narrowed slightly, and he clenched his hands together, the sound of his knuckles cracking between his fingers sending a chill down one's spine.
"I think this sword is doomed." Shang Ming shivered.
"You bastard, I'll give you two choices: one, come here obediently; two, I'll beat you up, and then you can come here obediently." Si Nansheng looked up at the spirit sword, which swayed left and right, clearly not taking Si Nansheng seriously.
Si Nansheng wasn't angry. A smile slowly appeared on her lips: Very good, I like this unruly nature.
“Very good!” Si Nansheng raised one hand, and a blazing flame ignited in his palm.
"Since you're unwilling to rise and fall, then disappear. Anyway, I really don't care about you." Si Nansheng had a sweet smile on her face.
The spirit sword sensed the killing intent emanating from Si Nansheng and tried to escape for a moment, and it actually did.
Unfortunately, before it had gone far, it discovered that Si Nansheng, who should have been behind it, had somehow ended up blocking its way, so it quickly changed direction.
The result was still the same. Just like when it was toying with Si Nansheng, no matter which direction it ran in, it would always see the smiling Si Nansheng.
"Pfft~" Nan Qingge couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw this scene.
The others couldn't help but chuckle, as if they sensed the spirit sword's utter despair.
"Run if you want, and if you can't escape, then destroy me!" Si Nansheng's lips curled into a wicked smile. In the eyes of the spirit sword, Si Nansheng was like a demon at this moment.
As if knowing it couldn't escape, the spirit sword chose to simply give up.
The spirit sword lay on the ground, lifeless and still.
Si Nansheng walked over and kicked it, but it didn't react at all.
“Senior, you’ve already given me this. No matter how I treat it, you won’t have any objections, right?” Si Nansheng looked at Zhang Ju with a smile.
"This..." Zhang Ju really wanted to say no!
This spirit sword, which has already developed a weapon spirit, is truly rare. Judging from Si Nansheng's expression, he intends to destroy it directly!
“Isn’t that right?” Si Nansheng looked at him innocently.
"Yes, since I've already given it to you, then you can do whatever you want with it." Zhang Ju closed his eyes, appearing as if he was leaving Si Nansheng to do as he pleased.
"That's good! Hehe!" Si Nansheng smiled, and Zhang Ju's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked over.
Si Nansheng had already summoned the pinkish-white hammer and was looking down at the spirit sword lying on the ground.
"Sister, are you going to destroy the sword?" Shang Ming asked.
“Since it’s mine now, and I can’t use it, it should be destroyed. Otherwise, I’ll get very angry just seeing it.” Si Nansheng answered Shang Ming very seriously. Shang Ming nodded obediently and said nothing more.
Everyone else paused for a moment to mourn for the spirit sword on the ground. With such an unpredictable owner, the spirit sword was doomed.
"Let me smash it first, then I'll take the fragments back and have my second senior brother forge an even better spirit sword for me!" With that, Si Nansheng raised the giant hammer in his hand.
"Wait, wait, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me, I promise I'll behave from now on." A tiny, palm-sized spirit suddenly appeared inside the spirit sword, begging for mercy as it looked at Si Nansheng.
Si Nansheng's giant hammer stopped above its head, and she tilted her head to look at the spirit.
"Hey, don't be like that. I still prefer your unruly self just now. Keep going." Si Nansheng smiled cutely at the spirit, but that smile made the entire spirit sword tremble.
The little spirit instantly grabbed its own ear and knelt down: "I'm sorry, Master, I was wrong, please forgive me."
"Sigh, why bother? If you knew it would turn out like this, why were you so stubborn just now?" Shang Ming shook his head, looking at the little spirit with disdain.
The little spirit glanced at Shang Ming with a sense of frustration. He wanted to stand up for himself, but just now, this little girl really intended to smash him to pieces!
Waaah, if I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have gone head-to-head with Si Nansheng!
How are we going to live from now on?
"This is boring!" Si Nansheng interrupted, putting away the giant hammer.
The spirit sword immediately flew up and fawned over Si Nansheng from behind, using the hilt of the sword to massage Si Nansheng's shoulders.
Zhang Ju stared blankly for a long time, his mouth agape. The spirit sword he had once treated gently but had ignored him was now trying to please Si Nansheng because of a threat.
Was he still half asleep, or had he entered a hallucination?
"Junior Sister Si is amazing." Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, then gave Si Nansheng a thumbs up.
"This should be considered her normal operation. She'll get used to it. However, this sword is so servile." Bai Ye looked at the spirit sword with disdain. Shang Ming nodded. It was indeed very servile.
The others looked at each other. Who would have thought that such an unruly sword would be afraid of a threat?
Si Nansheng calmly accepted the spirit sword's flattery. Once she had her fill of playing with it, she simply threw the spirit sword into the small world and let Ziyun train it.
Si Nansheng turned her head, saw the shocked gazes of the others, and turned away quietly, avoiding their eyes.
But the moment she turned her head, she met Zhang Ju's mournful gaze, which startled her so much that she almost jumped up a tree.
"Senior, why are you looking at me like that? We agreed that you would give me that sword, you can't go back on your word!"
Si Nansheng cautiously observed Zhang Ju, calculating in her mind that if the old man really wanted the spirit sword back, she would leave immediately.
Although she didn't think the spirit sword was better than her giant hammer, it was already hers, so she shouldn't even think about taking it back!
"Why would I go back on my word? I just want to ask how you did it!" Zhang Ju looked at Si Nansheng with annoyance.
Is he the kind of person who doesn't keep his word?
He was just curious how Si Nansheng knew that threats were effective against this spirit sword.
If I had known, I would have used the same method to make the spirit sword submit.