The incomparably smooth mutton fat jade bracelet in the palm of Evil Xiaoqi's hand, under the sky light shining in from the window, a layer of faint light floated on the surface of the entire jade, as if shrouded in a thin layer of smoke. The old eagle put the bracelet in front of his eyes and looked at it for a long time. Her eyes seemed to run out of their sockets and fall to the ground, and she turned her head to Evil Xiaoqi, and the wrinkles on her face seemed to have a smile: "Evil Young Master, you haven't been here for a long time, hurry up, Xiaoyang is waiting for you." ”

Evil Xiaoqi snorted coldly, shook his sleeve robe, his chest was straight, and he stood in a majestic and elegant posture. Turn and step up the stairs.

There was no piano sound from upstairs, and I thought that Xiao Yang was waiting for his evil little Qixing to kick up the stairs, and a familiar fragrance first penetrated into his nostrils. Then I saw Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang's slender jade fingers were as soft as a boneless, and he opened the red piano cloth to reveal the guqin with gold silk and black oil wrapped in the head.

The long black hair like silk was softly pulled back to the cloud hairpin, and the skin was as white as snow, and the beautiful face had a shallow smile. As soon as I looked up, I saw Evil Xiaoqi, and his eyes were still as bright as autumn water. But the smile froze, and a hint of surprise and complexity flashed in his eyes.

"Please Miss hurry up and play a good song, our son-in-law is very short of time. A man in a blue robe said, underneath the piano platform.

Only then did Evil Xiaoqi notice that in the middle of the room covered with red carpet, there were two tall men, the man known as Gongzi was about thirty years old, wearing a golden crown and a light yellow brocade robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, his face was not angry and arrogant, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

The song is leisurely and completely different from the familiar tune of Evil Xiaoqi, quiet and peaceful, as if the mountains and jungles are naturally bland. Very light, as if I was afraid of offending something.

There was a feeling of pinprick and a dull pain, the pain penetrated into the deepest part of the evil little seven's heart, and there was a feeling of pity, wrapped in uneasiness and guilt, stuffed into the soul memory full of infinite enthusiasm. Evil Xiaoqi gasped, covered his chest, and struggled to hold on to the stairs to retreat, but the whole person staggered, as if he was about to fall apart at any time.

"Evil Shao, you can't blame Miss Xiaoyang, that kid must have spent a lot of money. The steamed bun had been waiting downstairs, and when he saw that the evil young man's face was pale, he was almost unstable when he went downstairs, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help. After listening to the evil young man's speech, he couldn't help clenching his fists and shouted angrily: "Don't inquire about our first young man in Jincheng and he is easy to provoke, we must teach him a good lesson." ”

"He must be taught a lesson. Evil Xiaoqi's high fighting spirit seemed to be awakened, and he said ruthlessly: "If you don't beat him all over the ground to find teeth, my evil Xiaoqi swears not to be a man." ”

"It's not a bad idea to find out where this kid came from. The steamed bun is more thoughtful, and I am afraid that it will not end well in case of hard stubble: "Knowing oneself and knowing the other side can win a hundred battles." ”

"Knowing a fart, the person who wants to be beaten by the evil young man, as long as he has two reasons, it is enough, who does he be?" Evil Xiaoqi was furious: "First, it's not a local, you should be beaten." The second, and most important one, has bad intentions towards Xiaoyang, and he should be beaten even more. ”

The brocade-robed man swayed the small fan in his hand and the man in blue walked through the crowded streets and turned narrow alleys. As soon as he looked up, a master and a servant stared at them with a proud and provocative attitude. couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then quickly regained his elegant posture and smiled lightly.

Evil Xiaoqi squinted at the brocade-robed man. Because the man was so tall, he instinctively leaned back, as if burned by his gaze. His pupils contracted slightly, put away the characteristic sneer on his face, and hummed: "Duel, do you dare?"

Before the brocade-robed man could make a sound, the man in green on the side spoke impatiently: "Good dogs don't get in the way, hurry up and get out of the way and play." ”

The steamed bun took a step forward and replied: "This alley Lao Tzu has been walking for more than ten years, is it because your family can't open it." To each his own way, he doesn't know who the dog is. ”

"You..."The man in green changed color and said, "Don't inquire either..."The second half of his sentence was interrupted by the brocade-robed man patting his shoulder, and smiled shallow at Evil Xiaoqi: "Duel?"

"Yes, a duel. Duel like a man. Evil Xiaoqi's answer was categorical, and there was no room for negotiation.

"Duel like a man. The man muttered to himself, thought for a while, and couldn't help but laugh again: "Brother, I'm a newcomer, I don't know the rules very well, and I have a lot of offenses and invite my junior brother Haihan." Another day, how about the elder brother invite the younger brother to enjoy his face?" After he finished saying this, even the slow head could hear it without any respect, but on the contrary, it showed mockery and irony.

"Who is your little brother, dare to duel and give a happy word? Your evil master's patience also has a limit. Evil Xiaoqi gave an ultimatum.

"Oh... Is this..."The brocade-robed man took a few steps in place, as if he was thinking about something, and suddenly stopped and asked: "Then you are a local, why don't we make friends and save ourselves from fighting and killing." ”

"I'm afraid, it's too late. I know best what I have done. "This is what Evil Xiaoqi wants, deterring the other party, it is equivalent to half the success. He looked at the man in the brocade robe with a cold expression and a confused expression, and stood with his hands in his hands and looked up at the distant clear sky, as if he was thinking about something?

"At noon on Lotus Mountain the day after tomorrow, there is a kind of battle. Throwing down a sentence without warmth, Evil Xiaoqi and the steamed bun walked away.

The shadow of the bevel spread from the corner of the wall, and the man's eyes seemed to be clouded. After a long time, he breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around and whispered to the man in green: "The situation in Jincheng is more complicated than we imagined, try not to alarm the local officials before we find out the shallow wolf." ”

The man in green nodded respectfully. His expression had eased considerably, and he lifted his eyelids and looked around. The voice was so suppressed that it was almost inaudible: "Lord Luo, this is not the place to talk, it is better to go back to the inn first and think about it in the long run." ”

... Ordinary weapons shops will definitely not have good knives, in order to be able to teach the brocade robe man a lesson, Evil Xiaoqi deliberately went to a "listening to the night walk" ten miles away, where the knife forging skills are very good, but the price is also unforgettable.

In the humble old house of the blacksmith's shop, made of two red pits three feet long and three feet wide, only the sound of coals crackling in the furnace could be heard, the rhythmic echo of several hammers hitting the anvils in a flash, and the boiling sound of smelting pure steel in an iron pot.

A bent man in black kept pounding the iron tools on the tablestone, and Evil Xiaoqi patted him on the shoulder, and the man in black turned his head and smiled at him. Without speaking, he led him to the courtyard behind.

The backyard sparsely planted a few plums, and the forging knife in the old man's hand shone with snowy skylight. With a slight wave, countless plum petals swirled and fluttered down like snowflakes.

Evil Xiaoqi bent down to pick up a petal and saw the neatly cut edge, and smiled with satisfaction: "Good knife, it really lived up to the high expectations of Lord Luo." ”

"Evil is less, but when will that Lord Luo be able to order. "The old man received a notice from Evil Xiaoqi a day ago, asking him to take a good knife as soon as possible and take it to make a sample for the new recruits. The old man's "listening to the night walk" business has not been very good, and he can receive orders from the military, of course, he can't ask for it. However, there was still some hesitation in his heart, and after hesitation, Evil Xiaoqi said: "Just rely on my evil family's golden card in Jincheng, don't you still believe it? ”

When the old man heard him say this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to hand over the knife to Evil Xiaoqi.

"Wait..."The man in black, who had been silent, looked at the evil little man with a look full of vigilance, and questioned: "Since it is a city defense military quartermaster, why did you let you come alone? Why didn't the military people come?"

"You always recognize the face of Evil Xiaoqi, if the evil family will deceive you with a knife, will you still have the face to mix in this place?" Evil Xiaoqi was perfunctory, and at the same time secretly scolded the dead ghost of steamed buns in his heart, it was so difficult to find a dress, and he would not come back for a while, so he had to show his stuffing.

"Evil young master, has the knife pattern been made? Lord Luo is waiting for the inspection. How is it so inked. "The steamed bun is covered with a hard armor, and the copper crape myrtle pattern on the shoulder is the standard equipment of the city guard. The door opened and went straight to the knife, which frightened the old man and took two steps back.

The old man saw the steamed bun and his face turned pale suddenly, chewing his lower lip tightly, and muttered in a trembling voice for a long time before he said a word.

"Hit... Beat... Well..."

"Then hurry up and bring it, our Lord Luo is very short on time. Mantou's face changed, and he stepped forward and snatched the forging knife. Hurriedly turned around and ran out. Evil Xiaoqi followed behind, leaving the man in black and the old man shouting with a lack of confidence: "Army... Army... Master..."

This is not an ordinary forging knife, although it is a rapid tempering. But it also contains a hideous fierce light.

The high burning blade on the edge of the blade flows with a cold glow, like a waterfall of a mountain stream with a ruthless tenacity, and the spine of the knife bends with the blade, two feet wide and thick and majestic. The handle is two feet two feet long, and is buckled by two rhinoceros horns. The bronze knife stall is carved with an ancient beast, revealing sharp teeth and eyes bursting out, devouring the blade with a bloody mouth. The blade is one foot and two inches long, made of dark iron, and shimmers with a lead-gray metallic light. An ice-sculpture face is reflected.

His eyes flashed with knife light, and the sword light reflected his face, and the corners of his mouth slightly slanted to reveal a sneering sneer

The unscrupulous and reckless evil Xiaoqi couldn't help but rejoice that he overheard the conversation between his father and his second uncle in the living room that day. It is probably that the defense of Jincheng will be assumed by the newly arrived Lord Luo Mo, and he will have the right to control the entire army of Jincheng. Daddy felt that Jincheng would undergo earth-shaking changes in the future, and only by having a good relationship with the person in charge of the military power could he have a place.

The second uncle suggested that he should send someone to hand over the delivery post first, and once the time was ripe, he would prepare a generous gift to visit.

In the preparation of gifts, in addition to some Jincheng specialty antique porcelain. The two almost agreed on weapons, believing that although the city defense army was equipped with weapons, most of them were built in places designated by the imperial court. There are not a few shoddy defects, and if you can get in touch with Lord Luo in the name of weapon improvement, then the evil family will have a bright future in the future.

As a result, the letter that was originally brought by the evil family nursing home was accidentally lost before it arrived at "Listen to the Lord". The nurse had no choice but to beat the horse and turn back.

Of course, this accident was caused by the first young man in Jincheng, and sometimes even Evil Xiaoqi himself admired himself.

That's it.