Chapter 81: Qingluan

After Lin Qingge returned to Bilin Courtyard with Qingluan, he plunged into his storage room. After rummaging for a while, Lin Qingge walked out with a long sword in his arms, and the corners of Qingluan's eyes, which had not fluctuated, changed a little, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes, as if a stone had been thrown into the calm lake water, causing a wave of waves.

Lin Qingge pulled out his long sword and gestured twice at Qingluan.

"You and I have two moves, and if you win, this long sword will be given to you. ”

Lin Qingge raised his long sword, found that the sword body was shaking badly, and smiled helplessly.

"It's too heavy, you can use this!"

Lin Qingge handed the long sword to Qingluan, who took the long sword and weighed it in her hand a few times, as if this sword was very handy for her.

"Come on!"

Lin Qingge took out his usual short dagger, and without waiting for Qingluan to react, his calf pounced directly on it. Qingluan turned around and resisted with a long sword, and when the short dagger touched the long sword, the fire was shining, which showed that Lin Qingge's short dagger was not extraordinary. Qingluan saw that Lin Qingge was serious, and immediately became serious, and in an instant, the sword qi changed, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and the surroundings exuded a solemn murderous aura.

After a few rounds, it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom, but only Lin Qingge himself knew that his physical strength had dropped sharply.

"Master!" Qingluan suddenly put away his sword qi and stopped the movements in his hand.

Lin Qingge sat directly on the ground, panting heavily, as if he could only be relieved.

"You are very powerful, but my physical strength is not as good as yours, this Qinghong Sword is yours!"

Lin Qingge wiped the sweat from his forehead, got up and passed by Qingluan's side, "By the way, call me Miss in the future, don't be the master's master, so that other people will hear it, and they will make jokes." ”

Qingluan's hand holding the sword arched, "Yes, miss, the slave has written it down!"

These ten taels of silver...... It's worth the flowers.

Qingluan wiped the long sword with the corner of his clothes, like a treasure, and put the long sword into the scabbard. Lin Qingge was a little surprised by Qingluan's move, and stretched out his hands to Qingluan.

"Take it, I'll get it for you!" After speaking, Lin Qingge pointed to the long sword in Qingluan's hand.

Qingluan handed over the long sword, only to see Lin Qingge's slender fingers pressed on the hilt, and the original long sword shrank into the hilt, leaving only the long scabbard and the sound of the scabbard falling to the ground.

Seeing that Qingluan's eyes showed incomprehension, Lin Qingge showed the hilt of the sword to Qingluan.

"If you look at this place carefully, there is a mechanism here, and when you press it, the long sword can be received into the hilt, and if you press it again, it will pop out, so that it hangs on the body like an ornament, and it is really not good to look at the girl who always carries a long sword. ”

Qingluan looked at Lin Qingge's movements carefully, and saw a green gem inlaid with the handle of the knife, this was the small mechanism, Qingluan couldn't help but exclaim: "Miss, you are too powerful!"

Lin Qingge saw that Qingluan had a reaction, his eyes narrowed slightly, no matter how ruthless a killer is, he will have a tender side, not to mention a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, compared with yesterday, today's Qingluan seems to be much more real.

Lin Qingge was satisfied with Qingluan in his heart, so he took Qingluan out of the house, went to the ready-to-wear store to buy two sets of clothes, and bought a few simple jewelry, but Qingluan was unwilling to accept it.

"I will be the princess in a few days, how can you, as a maid by my side, be too shabby, and let people look at it, and say that I am harsh on people. ”

Qingluan heard Lin Qingge say this, and reluctantly accepted it, this is the first time that someone has bought clothes and jewelry for himself, his previous self has always been dressed in black, his long hair is wrapped in a black turban, and the only thing that can be exposed is only a pair of eyes.

Thinking of this, Qingluan unconsciously wanted to cry, and secretly made up her mind in her heart that she must protect Lin Qingge well, even if it is at the cost of her own life.

After shopping, Lin Qingge took Qingluan and walked into a restaurant.

When the shopkeeper saw two girls coming in, they were dressed brightly, especially the leader, who were very beautiful from head to toe, so he immediately greeted them with a smile.

"What do the two girls eat?" said that, he took Lin Qingge and the two to a table, swept the dust on the table with the shoulder step on his shoulder, and invited Lin Qingge and the two to sit down.

"We have a lot of good wine and good food in our restaurant!

Lin Qingge wiped the table with his hand, it was quite clean, "Just come to two of your restaurant's specialties, and then a pound of Huadiao wine." ”

"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute!" the shopkeeper shouted in response, "Two special dishes, a pound of Huadiao wine!"

Lin Qingge propped up the table with one hand, his eyes narrowing slightly. It wasn't until the shopkeeper brought the food up that he opened his eyes, picked up the chopsticks and ate with Qingluan, during which he also talked without a match, looking a little tired, and he couldn't stop complaining during the period.

"This meal is a world of difference compared to what Yufengzi makes. ”

"Qingluan, I'll take you to eat the food made by Yufengzi another day, that's delicious. ”

Qingluan nodded again and again, obviously not much interested in the ingredients in front of him.

After the full meal, Lin Qingge took Qingluan and walked around the street, the crowd was bustling, and the shouting and selling were chaotic, but it seemed that this could make him popular.

A light rain began to fall in the sky.

"Miss, let's buy an umbrella! If you go on like this, you will get wet, it doesn't matter if you get wet, you must not get sick. ”

Qingluan asked eagerly.

Lin Qingge nodded and agreed, but there was some surprise, how Qingluan's words slowly became more. Maybe even Qingluan himself didn't notice this change.

Lin Qingge took Qingluan to a place that sold oil-paper umbrellas, and Lin Qingge pointed to a pink oil-paper umbrella, "This is not bad." ”

Qingluan nodded and responded, "It matches Miss's clothes very well." ”

Lin Qingge wore a pink Luo skirt today, which was decorated with peach petals, but the atmosphere was elegant, and the oil-paper umbrella happened to be painted with a peach blossom, although it was only a few strokes, it could be regarded as superb.

Lin Qingge held up the oil-paper umbrella, and the little daughter turned around twice in a posture, very satisfied.

"Boss, I want this oil-paper umbrella. After speaking, he motioned for Qingluan to pay the silver.

"Does this girl like this oil-paper umbrella? If she likes, I'll buy it for her." ”

Without waiting for Qingluan to pay for it, a man with a beautiful folding fan in his hand leaned over and said jokingly. This person's clothes are ice blue fine silk, and the head is pinned with mutton fat and jade hairpins, full of noble boy appearance.

Qingluan's face sank, and he turned around and blocked in front of Lin Qingge.

"What do you want to do, this son?"