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The woman's voice was very hoarse, if it weren't for the Liuhe Sutra, the six senses that far exceeded the ordinary Jianghu people would probably not be noticed, but as the voice fell, the woman's gray eyes suddenly gave birth to a trace of indescribable taste, as if she was nostalgic, as if she was looking forward to it, compared to the previous puppet-like stiffness, the woman standing in front of her now is undoubtedly extremely beautiful.

Just a little stunned, he reacted, glanced at the antique key in his hand, turned his gaze to the woman, and replied, "Yes." ”

After that, the antique key in his hand was thrown out directly, although it was casually, but the strength was very appropriate, and it happened to be inserted in the palm of the woman's hand before she had time to react, and she didn't say anything after seeing the woman's stunnedness, for a Tang Sect disciple who chose to cultivate secret weapons, this subconscious technique has been integrated into the bones.

In her eyes, after a short period of distraction, the woman focused her eyes on the antique key in her palm, and the brittle and tender little hands with bruises and bruises were indescribably compatible with the antique key that had been mottled and rusted.

"Grandpa, is he okay..."

The woman's opening was extremely abrupt, and her eyes had not been removed from the antique key, as if she had done it subconsciously, because after speaking, the woman raised her delicate face, and the bright color under her eyes was a little more, as if she was expecting something.

After hearing the woman's mouth, she raised her gaze just to see the woman's tender tone that slipped out because of her distraction, although it was not the first time she saw it, she still felt uncomfortable, but the next moment she reacted, and after avoiding the spring light that leaked out without leaving a trace, she tried to keep her tone flat, and replied: "The village chief?" He's fine, he's out of the village, otherwise I wouldn't be here. ”

"Grandpa is fine." Hearing this, a smile suddenly bloomed at the corner of the woman's lips, and the demeanor of the moment made people can't help but look sideways, but halfway through the laughter, she seemed to notice something, her miserable face was red, and then the crisp little hand hidden under the black robe lifted the Liuyun shirt that slipped down, and then explained: "I'm sorry..."

"Uh..."Seeing the woman's reaction, she couldn't help but stiffen her face, and she had to apologize for this kind of thing. However, for a while, he couldn't find the words to reply, so he had to laugh dryly: "It's okay... It doesn't matter..."

"Hmm..."

As soon as the words came out, the woman, whose face had turned red, turned a little redder, and just wanted to explain, but the woman bit her lip and said first: "My name is Zhang Xiuxiu." ”

Hearing Zhang Xiuxiu's words, he had to continue to laugh a few times, and then said his name, "Luo Qianchen." ”

After a short silence, the blush on Zhang Xiuxiu's face had not faded, and she just said, "Young Master Luo, Xiuxiu has something I want you to agree to." ”

After seeing Zhang Xiuxiu's unusually serious face, he nodded his gaze and replied: "I'm not a son, I'm just a fool, Miss Xiuxiu, please say something, Luo will naturally not shirk if she can do it." ”

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Zhang Xiuxiu's weak face, "I want to help Luo Daxia open this box." ”

Unboxing? Subconsciously glanced at the wooden box under the Buddha statue, the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping, and he replied: "The box is originally something from Miss Xiuxiu's house, of course it is better for you to open it." ”

"Nope." As if she knew what was in the box, Xiuxiu smiled lightly on her weak face, just shook her head, and continued: "Xiuxiu can't use the things in it, since grandpa gave the key to Luo Daxia, then Luo Daxia will use it." ”

Can't use it? Do you want me to use it?

I couldn't help but be stunned when I heard Xiuxiu's words, but I didn't bother about it, I just opened it and saw what was in the box, but Xiuxiu's title sounded very weird in my heart, and I couldn't help but say bitterly: "I'm not a hero." ”

Hearing this, Xiuxiu didn't say anything, but smiled a little heavier, and after laughing, Xiuxiu's face flashed red again, and she bit her lip and said, "Can you turn around, I..."

Hearing Xiuxiu's words, the bitterness behind him couldn't help but retract, he didn't speak, he just expressed his consent directly with his actions, and as soon as he turned around, he heard the sound of Xi Xisuo behind him, and he was naturally no stranger to this kind of voice, it was the sound when he wore the Xie Liuyun shirt, but for the first time, he felt that such a voice was a little torturous.

After the sound of Suo, I felt that Xiuxiu behind him took a few steps forward and walked towards the side of the platform, listening to Xiuxiu's extreme difficulty, and even heard a muffled hum, but Xiuxiu didn't open her mouth and naturally didn't get better, so she could only wait quietly.

"Okay..."After waiting for a moment, a faint sound as thin as a mosquito came from its side.

Hearing Xiuxiu's voice, he turned his gaze towards the wall of the ancestral hall and couldn't help but turn around, looking at Xiuxiu, who had already leaned down and stopped his movements, he couldn't help but agree again: "Hmm." ”

The voice fell, but Xiuxiu didn't take the first step to open the wooden box, but bit her lip first, and said weakly: "Brother Luo, can Xiuxiu call you that..."

Hearing Xiuxiu's words, he was subconsciously stunned, and then reacted, and explained at the same time: "Of course you can, it's just that the previous two titles are not used to it, and Xiuxiu can call it whatever she likes." ”

Hearing this, Xiuxiu once again showed a fresh smile on her face, and said softly: "Brother Luo, I'm open." As he spoke, the antique key in his hand was inserted directly into the lock on the wooden box, and then his tender wrist turned slightly.

"Click..."

With a crisp sound, the keyhole that seemed to have been around for a few years popped open without the slightest dullness, and I couldn't help but have some admiration for the person who made this lock.

It didn't take long to think about it, and Xiuxiu, who opened the lock in sight, had already put the antique key aside, and lightly pulled out the lock inserted in the box, and the movement was very gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting a hair of the things in the box.

Seeing Xiuxiu's chaotic movements, she couldn't help but retract her thoughts, but at the same time, Xiuxiu didn't open the box directly, but first turned her head and smiled, and the smile was very happy and beautiful.

"Smack..."

Red, tubular and bound together with an iron hoop, the fuse rolled into a circle and exposed in the gaps of the box, and as the box was closed for a long time, a slightly pungent smell suddenly poured into the tip of the nose.

I haven't recovered from Xiuxiu's smile, and I was even more stunned when my eyes swept over the contents of the box, this is... Dynamite?!

After this thought flashed in his mind, he suddenly felt very weird, but there was no sense of surprise, when the village chief talked about it before, he just said that he should know how to choose when he saw it, and when he heard it, he was just curious, but if you want to say that the guess is really clueless, it's just this explosive... How to choose? (To be continued.) )