Chapter 3: All eyes on you

scared Mu Ziqi too much, turned his head to look at the sword seller, I don't know which one he was playing?

The sword-seller burst out laughing, threw the sword into his arms, and said, "Guest, stay here." ”

Mu Ziqi looked at him puzzled.

"I just saw that the guest officer loves the contemptible sword so much, why don't I give you one, I don't know what the guest officer thinks?"

Mu Ziqi thought to himself, it is quite polite to listen to what you said, but the way of giving the sword is not flattering, if you are timid, you must not be scared out of a bad way.

Mu Ziqi hurriedly made a move, and said in a loud voice that he didn't dare, he didn't dare.

said this, but in fact, he was very anxious in his heart, for fear that the sword seller would regret it.

The sword seller smiled heartily again: "Don't shirk the guest officer, just take it!" ”

Mu Ziqi was about to reach out to take it, but he only felt that someone had pinched the back of his hand......

It turned out to be the woman, seeing this situation, he secretly pinched Mu Ziqi's hand again, Mu Ziqi only felt crispy at this time, and he looked at the woman.

At this time, the sword seller was happy again, and asked Mu Ziqi playfully: "Is the guest officer still afraid of internal failure, afraid that she will not agree?" ”

The woman's face turned into a flower.

Mu Ziqi took the sword and thanked the sword seller repeatedly.

And the woman wanted to turn around and walk.

"Wait," I don't want to, hearing that the sword seller stopped him again, Mu Ziqi was very uneasy in his heart.

"This sword can be described as a real sword, and its power is not comparable to ordinary swords, people are injured, killed on the spot, gods are cut down, souls are scattered, and skills are lost, remember, remember!"

Then, with a smile, he bowed to him with nothing more than that: You can go.

Mu Ziqi left with peace of mind.

I didn't go far, but I heard a song behind me, and when I looked back, it was the sword seller who played the sword and sang:

The sword is at the bedside, the poem is in the hand, I don't know who is the dragon roar;

The hall is full of three thousand guests, and the sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states;

The drum horn reveals that the sky is cold, and the wind is turbulent, and the sea and mountains are autumn;

The southeast will always be the golden pillar, who envied the marquis of ten thousand households at that time.

The people in the bazaar heard the sword-seller sing so excitedly that they could not help singing the chorus, and the sword-seller became more and more excited, and continued to sing:

Jun should fight the sword, kill the Quartet, the concubine caresses the piano, and the ups and downs follow the lang.

……

Mu Ziqi wanted to stop and listen, but was pulled by the woman, so he had to walk away.

What puzzled him was that she generously took her hand and shook it as she went, such a bold move would inevitably attract the attention of the people in the bazaar, but the woman was very calm.

You must know that in China's ancient feudal society, the rule of not kissing men and women is not something that anyone dares to offend, especially in full view, this move is too bold.

Mu Ziqi didn't mind this, because modern unruly young people abound, and people have long been surprised, but in the current environment, when he saw that everyone on the street was looking at him and the woman in front of him, he immediately felt like a thorn in his back, and he was ashamed.

At this time, he noticed that some people were pointing fingers and poking at the two of them, which meant nothing more than to laugh at their misconduct.

Mu Ziqi wanted to withdraw his hand, but the woman held his hand tightly, not only that, but got closer and closer to him, and leaned over Mu Ziqi to speak.

The woman told Mu Ziqi that her name was Xiwen, a girl from a peasant family in Beicun, twenty-eight years old, her parents died early, there was a brother in the family, who was married, and there was a sister-in-law at home.

Speaking of this, Xiwen shook his hand tightly again, and Mu Ziqi suddenly felt uneasy, and it was difficult to control himself.

In the blink of an eye, they had walked out of the bazaar and came to a wooded place, and not far in front of them was a house, hidden in the thick of trees, and only a corner was exposed.

Xiwen told Mu Ziqi that it was her home.

Mu Ziqi looked back and forth, only to see that it was very quiet and remote, and he couldn't help but feel a little timid, and wanted to stop, Xiwen pulled his hand and continued to walk forward.

As he walked, he turned his face and asked him, "Is the guest officer worried that the slave and maid will harm you?" ”

Mu Ziqi was still holding the sword in his other hand, and now he looked at this sword again, and couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart, it was really a good sword that was unparalleled in the world.

The blade of the sword is as blue as autumn water and the hilt of the sword is exquisitely carved, and as it shakes, the blade of the sword constantly emits a faint purple light.

Seeing that there was no one on the side, he couldn't help but wave twice, only to hear a sudden gust of wind in his ears, and "whirring".

He was overjoyed in his heart, and thought to himself: With such a good sword in his hand, what is there to fear.

So, his mood relaxed a lot, and he walked forward boldly.

After a while, he came to the front of the house.

At first glance, this looks like an ordinary peasant family.

From the outside, the house looks like five rooms, with bucket tiles and loach ridges on the top, the doors and windows, carefully carved with fresh patterns, and no vermilion paint, a color of water mill group walls, and white stone terraces below, chiseled into passionflower patterns. Looking left and right, all snow * powder walls, tiger skin stones below, with the momentum to build up. Some strange stones, arched vertically and horizontally, with moss spots on them, covered by vines, and slightly exposed sheep intestine paths. Enter the cave. I saw the beautiful trees and green onions, the strange flowers sparkling, a clear stream, from the depths of the flowers and trees zigzag under the stone gaps. A few steps further, gradually to the north, flat and wide, both sides of the flying building plugged in, carved beams and embroidered sills, are hidden between the mountains and trees. Looking down at it, then the clear stream is pouring snow, the stone pierces the clouds, the white stone is the column, the pond is encircled, and the stone bridge is three ports.

Can this also be called a farmer?

Mu Ziqi felt dizzy, looking at this, how rich her family should be, Xiwen must not be telling the truth to herself!

Looking at it, Mu Ziqi suddenly found a problem, everything in front of him, including people, has a common characteristic, that is: there is no shadow!

Mu Ziqi immediately felt a chill on his body.

What's going on, are they-

Confused, he turned back and looked under the woman, and saw that the woman was like those people, with no shadow under her feet.

He didn't dare, and he didn't want to believe the facts of the moment, how gentle and graceful this girl was in front of him!

Mu Ziqi only felt that the sweat was coming down.

The woman saw his thoughts and smiled slightly: "Could it be that Kejun is puzzled to see that we have no shadows?" ”

Mu Ziqi nodded.

The woman smiled again, pointed to Mu Ziqi's feet and said, "Please wait and see yourself." ”

Mu Ziqi looked at his feet, and couldn't help but be surprised, and when he saw that there was nothing below him, he was surprised.