As he spoke, he touched out a few more things, and the results were all pill bottles, valuable glass objects, and all kinds of treasures that were strange and even should be treasures at first glance.

Although I love these things, everything that works at critical moments is really depressing enough.

Almost when Mu Qing had given up and continued to rummage through the contents of the bag, she finally touched a long, hard thing.

And this length is also the length that is most needed at present.

The slender and white hand quickly pulled out of the Qiankun bag, and saw a very simple sword with a fiery red body from the Qiankun bag under his hand.

Although the long sword was cold, it was faintly hot at the moment when it was touched by admiration.

This is like the death sword has a spirit, the spirit sword has a master, and if you recognize the master, you will live.

Mu Qing held the bright red sword in the palm of his hand, and carefully observed it from top to bottom for a while.

The familiar antique pattern, the fine meteorite scabbard, and even the hilt of the sword, which is often held in the hand, are not worn out at all, but on the contrary, they are extremely well maintained.

Looking through a few details, it is enough to see how careful and loving this sword was when it was used before.

Back and forth, he kept stroking the sword body with his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

It seemed to be talking to the long sword in her hand, and it seemed to be muttering to herself with faint pride, only to hear her whisper.

"Good sword, good sword, good sword! It is worthy of the Qiankun bag of my Far Northern Emperor, and what can be put into it will not be ordinary! ”

Mu Qing is instinctively fond of rare treasures and artifacts, just like a martial idiot seeing a peerless martial arts cheat, a sound idiot seeing a lonely remnant, or a Han idiot seeing a beautiful woman who has stripped naked.

After admiring the sword body, Mu Qing's delicate right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and a common connection from the spiritual consciousness seemed to be established at this time.

The fiery red sword was humming in a low voice, like joy, like excitement, and even the entire sword body of the scabbard trembled faintly.

Mu Qingqing's eyes flashed, and he involuntarily gently pulled open the scabbard, revealing the half-long blade inside.

The blade of the sword is on both sides against the moonlight of the lotus pond, with the sword light and sword shadow, and there is a domineering domineering spirit.

With the action of Muqing pulling out the blade, the fiery red long sword immediately spread a light red light that could be clearly seen by the naked eye, with Muqing as the center, and scattered in all directions.

The long sword came out of its sheath and shook the water surface of the Jiuhua River Pool, which had been calm and without waves, and stirred up a breeze to blow in the face.

From this moment on, the long sword, which had been silent for a long time, was once again given fresh life.

It is said that if the sword has a spirit, there will be a vision that ordinary swords will not have, and this is the case with the long sword that Mu Qing is holding at the moment.

Because of the sudden scene in front of him, Mu Qing was startled for a moment, but the coveted color in his eyes that flashed with glitter was not concealed at all.

Slowly raise the long sword in his hand, so that it is half-opened and the long sword is flush with the clear eyes.

While admiring the smooth, cold but fiery blade, with the breeze stirring by the sword qi, the green silk that fluttered slightly messily for a moment only silently swept past the sharp blade.

The green silk that originally entered one by one was divided into two in a blink of an eye.

When she looked at the scabbard, she only felt that this sword must not be a vulgar thing, and after looking at the blade, she dared to say that the long sword in her hand at this time must be a peerless sword that would not lose to any peerless treasure.

The long sword that was half-opened in his hand was gently closed in his hand, and after feeling its weight in his hand, he looked at the long sword in his hand with a smile in his eyes and said.

"I didn't expect you little guy to like me like this, is this considered a love affair at first sight?"

This ordinary sword will not react when the person using the sword has not injected the aura into the sword body, just like a kitchen knife, a knife or a carving knife, its power is not mediocre.

But at the moment, the long sword in Mu Qing's hand is very different, it is a perfect fit with the qi of Mu Qing's body, and she is not allowed to inject a trace of aura and sword into Mu Qing herself, this long sword can still exude a lot of momentum.

seemed to feel Muqing's love for him, and the fiery red sword also faintly cheered.

The sword body shook a trace or two, and then the entire sword body began to exude a burning sensation that was very suitable for the temperature of Mu Qing's current hand.

Originally, I felt a little cold at night, but I felt that it was not cold at all, and it was faintly a little hot.

A good sword naturally has to be of good use, so that good things can shine.

So after carefully considering the long sword in her hand again, and after the long sword in her hand was very happy, like the joy of reuniting after a long absence, Mu Qing casually "poofed" the long sword that she called the peerless sword, and knocked it into the water of the Jiuhua River on the side of the light boat.

The action is very neat, and the action is very refreshing.

"Little guy, although I may not be able to use you to kill the demons, you will definitely be able to help me move forward at this moment!"

As he spoke, Mu Qing immediately used the three-foot long sword that was turned out of his Qiankun bag to do the work of oars rowing.

“.......”

The spirit sword has something to say, but the spirit sword can't say it.

The moment the hot sword body came into contact with the cold lake water, it was like a basin of cold water poured with joy all over the body, and it was not too sour. 518 Chinese Net

Master, have you forgotten that you can take my edgeworth!!

The sword body buzzed in the water for a moment, and the voice was simply weak, with a hint or two of faint complaints.

Complaining about the atrocities of the sword-wielder, complaining about the judgment of the sword-wielder.......

But in the end, what Mu Qing did had no effect on the sword itself, and soaking in the spiritual spring also had a nourishing effect.

Although it is not clear why the person who is holding himself does not inject the aura into himself, it seems that after understanding the intention and predicament of the current affection, the fiery red sword is very willing to cooperate.

The red light narrowed slightly, and he made a faithful sword blade and rowed an oar.

Mu Qing waved the peerless sword left and right, and this posture was more fruitful than the sword exhibition moves.

Not to mention, although the oars in his hand were not pulp, they just drove away the originally motionless light boat.

The stern of the boat began to row a long, abyssal ripple, and the lonely boat in the night began to gradually sail away from the middle of the Jiuhua River Pool.......

It's not good to wave your arms hard, although it is very hard, but Muqing's heart is proud.

It doesn't matter what he has in his hands, as long as he can row, it's good!

So in the long river, there was a painting of a clean girl rowing with a sword without any sense of disobedience.

In this way, Mu Qing, who was originally helpless and trapped on the surface of the Jiuhua River, began to smoothly carry out her lofty and grand goal of returning to landing.

It's just that what people didn't expect was that the Jiuhua River Pool, which I thought could be called a river pool, should not be right, but she was born in the river pool for a long, long time.

It almost felt like her arms were numb and she was about to amputate her limbs, and she didn't see the slightest shadow on the shore.

You can't go wrong in the direction, look at the Big Dipper overhead, unless the star also likes to joke.

Some of them sat back in the light boat, and Mu Qing leaned in the middle of the hull very unimpressively.

Raised his hand and gently touched the fine sweat on his forehead, he gasped slightly, looked at the surroundings, and shouted a little speechlessly.

"I thought it was to escape from Ascension, and I was lucky enough to explode, but I didn't expect it to be a dead end, thankless!"

There is a feeling that there are echoes around her ears constantly, and Muqing is riding a lonely boat tonight, her eyes are full of water, and she almost feels that she has to be blind if she continues to look at it like this.

With the two of them sitting just right, and one of them lying on the spacious light boat, Mu Qing simply changed from half-leaning to reclining.

Looking up at the spotless moonlight, Mu Qing suddenly missed the soft bed of the Qingxuan House on Lotus Island.

The stomach was empty and inappropriate, and I just drank a bowl of soup porridge that was not salty or light before entering the night, and what Muqing wanted to eat most at this time was the braised fish that looked fragrant and very appetizing.

The moonlight in front of him gradually became hazy and psychedelic, and the already tired body gradually closed his eyes uncontrollably.

It seemed that she was too hungry, and she seemed to miss the taste of braised fish in her memory too much, and she faintly began to think of what had happened in the past through the psychedelic moonlight of tonight........

In his sleep, he has such a clean man, a light style, and a dusty body.

However, it was this outstanding gentleman who made his face unclear that he washed his hands and made soup and made food for himself.

Such a person who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers, he didn't expect to have such excellent cooking skills.

The braised fish with all the color and aroma, and the pot of strong liquor that entered the throat.......

"It's delicious, it's delicious......."

With the pleasant muttering words, Mu Qing couldn't help but chirp a few thin lips, as if he was chewing something good and beautiful out of thin air.

With his eyes closed, Muqing's glamorous and vermilion red lips faintly pouted with a cute smile that seemed to be fascinated in a sweet dream.

With this alluring face that makes people dream for more than a month, and its outfit is very different from the past....... The gentleman in white who was originally waiting outside Jiuhua Hechi Island to enter the island at dawn sat quietly on the bow of the boat at such a close distance, staring at the person sleeping sweetly in front of him.

There was something surging in the dark eyes, constantly suppressing, emerging, repressing, and re-emerging.

But even if the eyes swelled countless times, in the end, it never disturbed the tired sleep of the person under him.

The light boat that was still floating in the endless river was already docked on the shore at this time, and if you take a closer look at the surrounding scene, it is not difficult to find that it is the shore of the Lotus Island where Mu Qing chased Luo Er before.

There are many empty boats parked around, like a small dock, and a long stretch of ancient wooden bridges quietly spreads in the deep river.

Mu Qing tightly wrapped her arms around the long sword in front of her chest, eating and drinking in the sea in her dreams, trying to see the appearance of the beautiful man.

It seems that in her sleep, she felt that there was a burning gaze from the outside world staring directly at her, and she felt faintly uncomfortable, and the corners of her mouth that were smiling gradually retracted, and her brows were slightly raised.

No matter what kind of expression the face is doing, it seems to be able to arouse people's infinite reverie.......

Feeling the signs from the person under his eyes that he was about to wake up, the dark eyes of the gentleman in white shone down.......

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