"How can this sword cut off hands?" Lu Jingchen hurriedly threw his sword.

Luo Qing's eyes were fixed on Lu Jingchen's blood on the sword: strange, why wasn't his blood eaten by the sword?

"The props team is too loose, how can you use a real sword to film? What should I do if I am injured by accident? Lu Jingchen looked at Luo Qing's hand and knew that she was also cut, and said with a calm face, "I want to complain!" ”

"Don't." Luo Qing stopped him, "I like this sword, I want to stay." ”

"Are you crazy? Stay to kill? ”

Luo Qing couldn't explain to him, only said, "I just want it." ”

Lu Jingchen looked at her deeply: "Do you really want it?" ”

"Hmm."

"Okay." Lu Jingchen called the service to clean up the mirror fragments, and then called Hua Rong to help Luo Qing treat his wounds.

The two cut their fingers at the same time, and Hua Rong was also convinced: "The wound is not big, just put a band-aid on your own, call me anything, it's overkill." ”

"We can't have scars on our hands." Lu Jingchen said.

"Tsk, you're so expensive!" Hua Rong rolled his eyes, "Tell me honestly, did you secretly practice swords behind my back?" ”

Lu Jingchen and Luo Qing exchanged glances, Luo Qing stood up and said, "Huarong, I'll teach you to practice swords now, you can take care of it." ”

After a round of swordsmanship, Hua Rong was not only amazed but admired, and did not remember a single move.

"Master, you're playing so fast that I can't even see clearly. Let's do it in slow motion! ”

Luo Qing came to slow motion, but unfortunately Hua Rong still didn't remember it. Luo Qing gave up on him: "You better practice light skills, don't think about swordsmanship." ”

Hua Rong touched his nose and asked unconvinced: "Could it be that Lu Jingchen has already learned?" ”

"Hmm." Luo Qing's face was solemn.

The three of them practiced swords together, Lu Jingchen knew it in seconds, but Hua Rong couldn't remember a single move. This shows that it is not the problem of the sword, but the problem of people!

Hua Rong clutched his chest and screamed: "Ah, my heart is broken!" ”

He was so jealous that he vomited blood, but Lu Jingchen and Luo Qing did not have the slightest sense of pride.

Two waiters came in to clean up the mess and discussed, "Why do all the recent guests like to play with the mirror?" I only cleaned up once yesterday. ”

"Who broke the mirror?"

"No, the big guy who lives on the top floor broke the mirror with one punch. There was still blood when I went to clean it up! ”

"Terrible, is that guy crazy?"

"I don't know, anyway, I look at him rather gloomy."

Lu Jingchen and Luo Qing glanced at each other, and they both thought of the same person: Long Heming. When he appeared, his right hand was bandaged.

Lu Jingchen raised his eyebrows lightly: "Huarong, you go and comfort Long Heming and send him some medicine." Good medicine! “

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On the top floor, Long Heming happily stood by the window and enjoyed the scenery in the distance.

It's really good that he found Lu Jingchen and Qingqing at the same time. In this life, he wants to kill Lu Jingchen while he has not recovered his memory!

Jiang Lai was packing his luggage, Long Heming and Qi He had terminated their contract and had to stay here.

"Long Shao, shall we go back to Moon City?" Jiang came for instructions.

"Yes, back to Moon City. I'm going to the vault to pick up something very important. ”

"Is that the remnant jade?" Jiang Lai asked.

Long He shook his head: "That's right, the two pieces of jade are in my hands, it's time to merge them into one." ”

Sacrifice His Majesty's blood, and Qingqing will be able to recover her memory! As soon as he thought of this, Long Heming was excited, and he couldn't wait to recognize Luo Qing now.

Knock, knock –

When he knocked on the door, there was a sudden sound, followed by Hua Rong's gentle voice: "Mr. Long, are you there?" ”