When I went out, I met Jiang Huaiyin, who was standing at the door hesitating and didn't dare to go in.

Bai Xingzhi nodded at Jiang Huaiyin, but Jiang Huaiyin didn't even give him a look.

What a bright anger!

Cheng Weixi had already seen Jiang Huaiyin's figure, but as if he hadn't seen it, he was playing with his newly acquired treasure.

Jiang Huaiyin stood at the door of the open room, knocking on the door in a hurry, but no one paid attention, he knocked again.

Bai Cisheng glanced at him: "If you want to enter, you can enter, I have never seen you see you like this before, what kind of evil wind did you drink today?"

Jiang Huaiyin walked in and held a fan-shaped leather flat cloth bag in his hand in front of Cheng Weixi.

Cheng Weixi neither looked at nor answered, and there was air in front of him.

Jiang Huaiyin pressed the leather cloth bag, and with a twitch of his right hand, he pulled out a blue-black, translucent fan-shaped item from it.

The narrow end of the object had a place to grip, and the wide end was thinly polished, and it was a weapon in the shape of a fan, and the leather cloth bag was the sheath of the weapon.

Jiang Huaiyin said: "In the past few days, I have been building this weapon, although it does not have a weapon spirit, but it is sharp, it can be described as indestructible, and it does not require spiritual power to use, which is very suitable for your self-defense." ”

Cheng Weixi felt that the material and color of the weapon were very familiar.

Jiang Huaiyin was a little weak-hearted: "Those magic weapons in the Void Realm have their own usefulness, and they are all suitable for mortal use, this is that scale, which I have polished, and it should be very handy as a self-defense weapon." The other ones are a little tricky to deal with, so I'll give them to you when I'm ready. ”

Cheng Weixi is not rare!

Jiang Huaiyin put the fan-shaped weapon in front of Cheng Weixi: "You just accept it, it was originally prepared for you." ”

It's okay not to say this, but saying it makes Cheng Weixi even more angry.

Before, she said that she didn't know what it was, and she didn't know what it was for, but now she said that it was specially prepared for her.

Cheng Weixi turned his head away and looked at the light and shadow outside the window.

Jiang Huaiyin looked at her under the swaying light and shadow, this scene was quite a bit of a quiet time, but the silence between the two seemed to build a high wall on the ground, isolating him from afar.

He was a little irritable.

In the past, the schedule was the most soft-hearted, could it be that it would be sold miserably now?

Jiang Huaiyin said in a deep voice: "Actually, those things in my Void Realm are all from your previous life, you are sometimes a man, sometimes a woman, and sometimes a newborn child......"

Cheng Weixi thought of the rags in the void realm, no wonder there were not only women's jewelry, but also men's weapons, and rattles.

Jiang Huaiyin's voice was a little ethereal: "Every time you die, I can't stop it with all my might, so I will find some things from your life and leave a memory...... I don't know when you'll be reincarnated, or where you'll be reborn, so I keep watch over your grave and wait quietly, sometimes for years, sometimes for more than ten years, for the longest time, for hundreds of years...... When you return to the world, my body will be aware of it......"

Cheng Weixi's eyes seemed to see Jiang Huaiyin waiting for a grave, cold and hot, windy, sunny, and silent, like a child who didn't know where his home was, waiting for a signal that would appear at some point.

She sighed, "Hundreds of years, aren't you going to have a blood reversal?"

Jiang Huaiyin didn't expect her to respond, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she said with a little joy: "Yes, it's really painful when the blood is reversed......"

It's obviously a painful thing, but it's a happy thing.

Cheng Weixi opened his eyes and remained silent.

Jiang Huaiyin tasted the sweetness and continued to chatter hard: "So, when I noticed that you were born, I don't know how happy I was, but it is not easy to find you, sometimes separated by thousands ......of mountains and rivers, sometimes separated by a wall but there is no chance to meet, and sometimes, it is not easy to find you, but you have just passed away."

"You don't know, in order to be able to follow you, I have worked a lot, you are a man, I will find a way to be your brother, subordinate, and follower, if you are a woman, I will be your servant, servant, and companion of Pingshui......"

Cheng Weixi sighed: "Don't say it!"

Jiang Huaiyin looked over, his once gentle and peaceful eyes were slightly sad, and his whole face was like a trace of spring rain falling silently in the shadow of the street lamp, with dampness and sadness.

Cheng Weixi casually picked up the leather bag on the table, and when he opened his hand, he felt as light as if there was no weight.

The fan-shaped weapon was pulled out of the leather sheath, and the blue-black scales were polished to be transparent, and with the change of angle, they refracted colorful light.

The sharp arc-shaped blade emitted cold light, and the attack area was several times larger than that of daggers, and it had a devastating posture.

Cheng Weixi was immediately able to come up with countless ways to use this weapon to defeat the enemy with one move. She couldn't help but ask, "What's it called?"

Jiang Huaiyin shook his head: "I don't have a name, it's good to be able to use it." ”

Cheng Weixi doesn't think so, the swords of the heroes in the costume martial arts dramas all have domineering names, what kind of golden wire ring knife, closed moon shame light sword and the like, come to her, a nameless fan knife, how much does it fall?

"It's better to call it a cicada wing fan? It's not good, it's not good, it's not good to ......be ashamed of the fan?"

Jiang Huaiyin looked at Cheng Weixi's rare liveliness, and couldn't help but think of the last time she randomly named herself.

Since that time, she passed by him and called him "Xiuxiu", and she has never shouted again.

Jiang Huaiyin felt that he should do something more.

Taking advantage of her random name, his right hand brushed his body.

When Cheng Weixi turned his head to look at him again, he couldn't help but be stunned.

didn't pay attention at a glance, this guy actually changed his clothes, and it was still the white shirt and jeans she bought for him from the world.

Cheng Weixi was quite speechless.

Is this to change into the clothes she bought and please her?

Jiang Huaiyin saw that Cheng Weixi didn't react, and reached out to unbutton the neckline, revealing a looming collarbone......

So, is this another seduction?

Cheng Weixi opened his eyes, looked at the fan-shaped blade in his hand, and finally thought of a good name: "When I think of it, it's called Dragon Scale." ”

This gap!

Jiang someone, who was once named "Xiuxiu": "......"

Cheng Weixi put the dragon scales, the branches of the Misty Valley and the water-repellent beads into the Qiankun ring, and became more and more satisfied with this ring.

After cleaning up, I saw that Jiang Huaiyin was still in place like a telephone pole, staring directly at the ring on her hand, quietly putting her hand in her trouser pocket, pushing open the door in a few steps, and turning her head to look at him lightly.

With this clear meaning of sending off guests, even Jiang Huaiyin was embarrassed to pretend not to see it.

He staggered to the door, his white shirt dyed orange by the setting sun, his delicate collarbones looming, and his delicate face under his slightly messy hair was cut into darkness by the light and shadow of the setting sun.

Cheng Weixi avoided his eyes and locked Jiang Huaiyin out of the door with a "bang".

A blinking eye outside the door. It seems that the temptation is ineffective, and the sale is effective!