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The bamboo basket gathered his coat, it was already winter, but he was still wearing two thin clothes. She looked a little dazed, remembering a prophecy made by her husband at the beginning of her pregnancy decades ago, and suddenly laughed miserably, "Our child will meet a nobleman, she is a Meizu..."

"I see! You've got the left entropy, you've got the Hua Que... I have planned so much, but in the end, I admit my destiny... You're not going to tell me that this will be the introduction to the side drug in the future. The bamboo basket felt miserable and came to the river in a panic.

Lanterns hung on the buildings, and below there was a gurgling current, and several large boats lay quietly on the water. There was a pontoon bridge between the boat and the mouth of the boat, and two women stood on the halfway of the boat.

The bamboo basket pulled his collar and walked alone on a large boat with light blue sails, and a woman walked up to him, "Yo, we don't have bronze mirrors here." ”

"Bronze mirror?" Hearing the woman's words, Bamboo Basket couldn't help but wonder that the bronze mirror in Zhongzhou meant having a crush on the same sex. She slightly exposed her cuffs, and the blade of her curly head shone coldly, "Get out of the way." ”

When the woman saw that the bamboo basket was extremely cold, she put away her smile and was about to push the other party off the boat. But when she noticed that the corners of the bamboo basket's mouth were becoming more and more sarcastic, a chill rose in her heart, and she couldn't help but look at the bamboo basket seriously when she stood there, and when she saw the cold light in the cuffs of the bamboo basket, she immediately changed color and turned around quickly.

The bamboo basket did not stop the other party, she walked into the cabin and slowly walked forward along the corridor, the further inside, the fewer people there were.

At the end of the walk, there were only four women standing in front of her, the leader of whom was draped in a veil, and there was a faint taste of calm hidden in the quiet of her eyes.

"This is not an easy place to walk away, and we don't care who you are. The woman along the veil spoke slowly, took a step forward, raised her hand, and silver streaks flashed between her fingers, "You should know who we are." ”

"Yin Yang Talisman Void Spell?" Bamboo Basket glanced at the silver rune on the woman's hand, and a playful smile appeared on her face. More than 20 years ago, a friend of hers once taught her, "You are the young master of the Yin and Yang family." ”

When she finished speaking, the bamboo basket raised her hand and spread out her palm, and a silver rune suddenly appeared in her palm, spinning like gossip.

"Who are you?" Bei Chen was taken aback when she saw the things in the palm of the bamboo basket, and her steps did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly burst out with a wave of evil energy.

"It's hard to distinguish between the real and the virtual, and it's all in one thought. The bamboo basket ignored Bei Chen, muttered softly, and his body moved suddenly. Approaching, the silver rune on her palm spread out with silver ripples, and a palm slashed at Beichen.

Bei Chen's pupils shrank sharply, just for a moment, she seemed to see a sharp blade out of the sheath slashing towards her, shaking her heart.

"Tear pull.."

The sound of the fabric being torn spread, and the palm of the bamboo basket split was reversed, tearing off Beichen's veil, passing past the other party, and before the three people in front of her were surrounded, a cold light flashed on her cuffs, and she threw it forward.

The light, the blood splattered, almost just a momentary thing. The figure of the bamboo basket has appeared behind the three of them.

The three of them were frightened, the blade in their hands fell to the ground, and a cracked line of blood appeared on their wrists.

"Meizu?" Beichen reacted, a porcelain white bright smiling face was exposed to everyone's field of vision, a small mouth was pale pink, and there was a beauty mole on the right side of Qiong's nose, adding a touch of charm, but her eyes were pure and calm, and the whole person looked extremely self-contained.

"Hehe, the young master of this generation of the Yin and Yang family has a very sharp vision. Hearing Bei Chen's words, Bamboo Basket turned her head to look at the other party, "You can judge my identity by the short form I am exerting." ”

The two looked at each other, and Bei Chen took the lead in looking away. Yaoguang's Tianluo organization has a large number of Meizu killers, and their skills are all as strange as bamboo baskets, "You were sent by the next two families of Tianluo?"

"Huh. The bamboo basket looked at Beichen and didn't speak, she just smiled calmly.

When the two parties look at each other, the door is open.

Qianjin walked out calmly, she just glanced at the bamboo basket and looked away from her own gaze, and turned to look at Shao Si Ming, "Do the people sent by the organization need Shao Si Ming to ask?"

Beichen didn't speak, his eyes glanced at the bamboo basket, turned around and left with the person.

"Shao Si Ming doesn't have to worry that this matter has anything to do with you, I haven't reported your matter to the organization yet. There was a giggling sound behind her, and the smile was full of playfulness.

The man did not stop until he disappeared into the promenade. Qianjin's laughter also stopped abruptly at this moment, she turned around and stared at the bamboo basket, "I knew that he still had a relationship with you." Here's what he told you. ”

"Yes, I also asked him to give it to you. The bamboo basket nodded, followed Qianjin, and walked into the room.

"Tianji Pavilion?" After hearing this, Qian Jin shook her head, and the corners of her mouth pulled away with a sarcastic smile, "Does my sister want me to hand over to the organization and secretly cause friction between Tianji Pavilion and Yaoguang? ”

"You never speak for any reason, as if you were tempting. The bamboo basket found a place and sat down, with reminiscence in his tone, remembering the words of the other party over the years, "You are a very good match, and this bouquet of thousand flowers is the most suitable for you." ”

Bamboo Basket remembers that Qian Jin was standing on the arched bridge at that time, and it was when she just said that she wanted to recognize each other as her sister. With a warm smile on his face, Chijin looked at the man behind him and said. When the man put his hand on his shoulder, the bamboo basket faintly saw a trace of disappointment in Qianjin's eyes at that time, and wanted to be hidden.

The sentence back then was more like a careful temptation in the bamboo basket, and I didn't want to flatter the two of them.

"I'm used to it, it's a problem to be alive before I met my sister. After being silent for a long time, Qianjin smiled bitterly and sat opposite the bamboo basket.

The two looked at each other and fell silent.

After a while, the bamboo basket lowered his head and looked at the ground opening, "Did you find it?"

"Found it, in a copper box. Qianjin pursed her lips and spoke, "Has my sister ever been back?" The yard is full of basil, and no one has been there for too long. ”

"I live elsewhere and haven't been back for a long time. The bamboo basket was still with her head down, and after talking to Hua Que, she suddenly didn't know how to face Qianjin.

After speaking, there was silence between the two again. Both of them had tired eyes, not wanting to be as sharp as they used to be.

"I feel like I'm about to let go. After a while, Qian Jin suddenly said abruptly, "After listening to the words of the dark snail, I really want to live quietly alone, and live happily and happily listening to his words." ”

The bamboo basket raised her head, and she saw tears glistening in Qianjin's eyes, and her expression was extremely quiet.

"Well, just put it down. The bamboo basket nodded and smiled.

"Sister, will you forgive me?" Chijin also smiled softly, she and the bamboo basket looked at each other, and the past floated through their minds like a cloud.

"Put it down. Bamboo Basket looked away, and she suddenly felt that she and Tuoba Pre-Su were more disappointing than what Qianjin had done back then.

"Sister, sister bless you and live happily. The bamboo basket stood up, and the moment she pushed the door open, Qianjin's words sounded behind her, "When my sister asked me if I was willing, I never answered, and now I want to say yes to my sister, Qianjin is willing." ”

In an instant, tears welled up in his eyes. The bamboo basket bit his lip and walked out of the room, and a man disappeared along the long corridor at the end.