Qin Xuan raised his hand, "You go down first, and tell your mother that I'll be there later." ”

Rakshasa lowered his head and answered, and inadvertently saw something resting under the screen window, and after taking a closer look, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, "Young master, do you see if there is a ...... under the window?"

Qin Xuan followed his line of sight and saw that under the screen window, a sword was placed there, with complex and unique patterns on the sheath, carved with a thousand days of red.

Qin Xuan let go of the white fox, reached out to pick it up, held the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled it open, the words flower shadow on the sword body were eternal and elegant.

"Her sword."

Qin Xuan's voice was a little low.

Swords, the treasure of the warrior also.

Rakshasa wondered in his heart, a swordsman like them would never abandon the sword easily, was it because the flower shadow put the sword here......

"Young master, this sword is really a flower shadow."

Qin Xuan's fingertips gently stroked the sword body, and the corners of his lips raised, "In this way, how else do the people of the Imperial City need to hint?" ”

"Just the Flower Shadow Sword is in my secret door, that's enough." Rakshasa said in a deep voice.

Since I can't guess what the flower shadow means, then push the boat down the river, and as soon as the flower shadow sword comes out, the pattern of the rivers and lakes will be chaotic.

Qin Xuan held the sword, turned to look at the night scene outside the window, his flamboyant expression changed in an instant, his smile was desolate, and his fingertips slowly tightened.

Why...... Am I just a stand-in?

As long as this skin bag, don't you even care if I'm Xuanji or Qin Xuan?

……

Rumors are rife.

The world's number one sword, the Flower Shadow Swordsman actually threw himself into the secret door.

attracted a group of warlocks who were still watching to express their sincerity and defect to the secret door, and the identity of the secret door disciple was highly sought after for a while. The nameless ranger just had a glimpse of the style of the Flower Shadow Sword, and was finally attracted by the pride of the secret door, and also competed to become a guest.

Dali Temple is in a hurry, and the rise of secret door forces has a faint tendency to threaten the balance of the rivers and lakes and the imperial court.

Qin Wen slapped the chapter on the table, a little annoyed, "The Flower Shadow Sword prides itself on being a chivalrous warrior, but it is in the same league as the secret door Xiaoxiao. ”

Mu Qing held the sword, "Lord Wang, the Flower Shadow Sword is hidden in the rivers and lakes, indifferent to fame and fortune, and the secret door is afraid that there will be fraud." ”

Qin Wen glanced at him, "Do you think this king doesn't know that there is fraud in it?" But no one dared to provoke the Flower Shadow Sword, since they dared to make such a big statement, I am afraid that they also have some friendship with the Flower Shadow Sword. ”

"That'...... What to do? Mu Qing's tone was anxious.

It's really a wave of unsettled, wave after wave.

"Hand over the post, go to Jinyan City." Qin Wen rubbed his fingers, his eyes sharp, "I hope the Flower Shadow Sword can really protect this secret door." ”

Hearing the meaning of these words, Mu Qing looked at him in astonishment.

Could it be that the prince wants to send troops?

"This king always has a feeling that this secret identity is by no means simple."

Qin Wen's eyebrows tightened, "If it is really as I guessed, then this secret door must not be left." ”

Mu Qing moved his mouth, and finally had to bow his head, "Yes." ”

And the initiator who made everyone panic and almost disturbed the order of the rivers and lakes was sitting leisurely on the rattan chair at the moment, dangling an empty teacup with one hand, and knew nothing about the rumors.

I thought that there was no green in this desert, but I didn't expect that Ling Wushang's medicine house would actually raise a medicine field, and the faint aroma of herbs smelled very good.

And this rattan chair, which makes her miss it so much.

Satisfied.

My aunt and grandmother were extremely satisfied.

Ling Wushang took the tip of the tea leaves from the small drawer, dipped it in the leaky net of the teapot, and said with a light smile, "How about tasting this tea." ”

Qianwan watched him strain out the tip of the tea leaves, and put a few tea leaves in to taste, a little surprised by this exquisite tea-making technique, hooked his lips and said, "It seems that you are also a tea lover." ”

"Don't dare to be."

Ling Wushang smiled gently, poured a full cup, and handed it to Qianwan, "If you have nothing to do, just make tea for the occasion." ”

"That's funny." Qianwan glanced at him, lifted the teacup and poured it, the fragrance of tea lingered between his teeth, first astringent and then sweet, and the taste of this hairy tip was soaked to the extreme.

Ling Wushang took a sip and stopped drinking it, the taste of this tea was too bitter, and he didn't like it.