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"I can't imagine so much happening while I'm asleep. Zhang Yanfeng sat in the car with a gloomy face, looking intently at the three-story building in front of him, he sighed, and then muttered in a voice that he could only hear with complex eyes. "It's like repeating you. ”

"What? what did you say?" The young man next to him looked around outside the car window, and heard a low murmur looking at Zhang Yanfeng.

"No, nothing, I mean it's good to be alive. The previous smile quickly appeared on Zhang Yanfeng's face, but there was a trace of panic in the depths of his eyes. Fortunately, the young man was busy looking for something and did not pay much attention to him.

The young man who talked to him was Qiu Yan.,Since that day everyone's opinion of Qiu Yan has completely changed.,Although Qiu Yan didn't strike again after that manor attack.,But after that day, everyone knows that there is a young master by Fujiigawa's side.。

Zhang Yanfeng didn't care about the events told by Qiu Yan, but he was a little dazed, and he recalled the secrets he didn't want to remember in his heart in his sleep. He put his hand on the side of the car window and looked at the tall buildings in the distance. The hard, cold, dull-colored buildings now loomed in a thick gray mist, and the sky seemed lower than ever, as if it was slowly squeezing the little juice left in the city.

Soon, Qiu Yan and Zhang Yanfeng walked into a European-style café and saw bunches of delicate roses on the table covered with red checkered tablecloths. By the window, a golden lamp fell and was gently draped over a beautiful girl.

She had long black hair, which was very soft on her shoulders, a simple but delicate white dress with a plush thread shawl, and a small ring on her white finger that didn't look very valuable. Clear eyes, beautiful facial features, but no traces of makeup, clean smile, warmer than that large piece of sunshine.

She was smiling, as gentle as the sun on the street, as fresh as the breeze. This was the first time Zhang Yanfeng woke up and met Chen Yao, in that café.

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"Brother Qiuyan. Fujiido was holding a beautifully packaged rectangular box, and when he saw Qiu Yan return to the manor, he slowly came down from the upper floor.

"Miss Toichi. Qiu Yan, who had loose eyes, heard the shout and straightened his tone, looked at Hu Yi, and whispered to Chen Yao, who was holding him, and Zhang Yanfeng, who was talking and laughing. "Brother Yanfeng, you take her to Sister Xin's room first. ”

Watching the two leave, Hu smiled and walked up to Qiu Yan, handed over the box in his hand, and said. "For you. ”

Qiu Yan paused for a moment, looked down at the box with a heavy feeling, and then shook his head. "I can't ask for it. ”

Fujii Toichi showed a displeased expression and pouted and muttered. "Why?" Qiu Yan didn't speak.

"Don't you want to see what's inside?"

"Miss Toichi, if there is nothing else to do, I will go back and rest first, my friend still needs to be taken care of." Qiu Yan politely refused. It's not that he doesn't want to check it, if Zhang Yanfeng, Du Wei, and Yan Xin give him items at will, that's another matter, but the identity issue makes him have no choice.

Toichi angrily put the box on the coffee table, and then went to open the box himself. Said while dismantling. "It's really good to repay the kindness, I still asked my father to send someone from the island country to escort me. ”

Qiu Yan stopped talking, and when he saw the contents of the box, his body paused, and his eyes exuded a different color. When the box was completely opened, a delicate short knife was revealed. Toichi took out the short knife and slowly pulled out the scabbard, and suddenly a cold light burst out.

This is a sword, and Qiu Yan can feel its sharpness when he stands next to him. There is nothing fancy about this sword, except for the island country characters engraved on the scabbard and the mahogany handle, everything is very ordinary, but Qiu Yan can clearly feel that it is not ordinary. Qiu Yan loves melee combat, so he has a soft spot for this sword, and his Heyue dagger has been damaged and it is difficult to fight again.

Originated from Qiu Yan's love of melee combat, so his favorite is a cold weapon that can be collected close to his body and does not hinder his movements. When he saw the sword in Tohman's hand, his eyes flashed and he asked. "Give it to me?"

Fujii Toichi put the knife back into its scabbard and smiled smugly. "yes, it's a pity you don't. This knife is a treasure of our Fujii family, called Himezuru, a famous knife that has been handed down in the world since the Heian period, and it is also a treasure knife handed down by the Taira family, famous for its double-edged shape, made by the famous craftsman Kurita Yoshimitsu in the era of our island country, two feet seven and eight inches long. With the eight-foot Qiongqu jade, the eight-foot mirror is the three treasures of the island country. How's it going?

Qiu Yan took the knife from Toichi's hand and dismantled it into his waist, he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, but his face was light. "I want it. Then he turned and left.

Fujii Toichi watched Qiu Yan go upstairs with an exaggerated expression with wide eyes, and when others gave him gifts, he didn't even say thank you, as if this sword originally belonged to him. It wasn't until Qiu Yan's figure disappeared into the corridor that Toichi reacted, thought about it, and couldn't help but laugh out loud and said to himself. "That's a funny guy. ”

In fact, this knife was given by Toichi to Fujii Chuan to him, after the manor was attacked that day, Qiu Yan's lotus dagger was full of gaps, Du Wei and several people were masters, and they didn't know that Huo Wu was also an expert in using knives, they could see from the cracks on the dagger at a glance that both sides of the battle were melee masters, which made Shiranui Wu's attitude towards Qiu Yan correct. However, Toichi on the side couldn't see the meaning of these cracks at all, she only saw that Qiu Yan's dagger was no longer usable, and she had been pestering Fujii River afterwards. And Fujii Chuan has clear grievances, and he is also grateful to Qiu Yan and minds his identity, ordinary things are difficult to see, and after thinking about it, he decided to give up this treasure and tow the boat by Toichi.

At this time, Qiu Yan did not go back to the room immediately, but walked to the stargazing platform of the manor, he slowly pulled out Ji He from his waist, and the sharp blade rubbed against the scabbard and made a low sound, as if it was a cry of returning to the world. He held the knife in his hand, and his eyes showed a look of love. At the same time, Fujii Kawa stood in the stairwell, watching Toichi in the hall secretly laughing like a fool, Fujii Kawa's eyes showed pity, and then he looked at the door of the manor, and the look in his eyes turned gloomy. With a light sigh, he turned and went back to his room.