We were sitting in the guest seats, and the location was good.

Why is it good? It is very close to the high platform in the field, so close that if someone on the high platform is kicked down one or two, even if it does not hit our seat, it will not deviate too much.

In that case, it's not a good position.

"Hey, look, the guy over there......"

I thought he had seen Wen Fei, we had been staying early, Wen Fei and the others had come from outside the city, and it was almost time to arrive. But following the direction pointed by Wu Zhen, what he saw was the figure of a young man wearing a black ermine fur.

Shan Chong this dress, it won't be Wen Fei, where did Wen Fei get such a precious clothes?

When he walked over to this side and lifted his hood, Wu Zhen and I looked at each other.

It turned out to be Qi Boxuan.

He came to our table without being biased or leaning.

This table can accommodate six people, and now only me and Wu Zhen arrived first.

Wu Zhen muttered in a low voice, "He won't sit with us, will he?" ”

It's really unfortunate that this person, who made people feel uncomfortable even breathing as soon as they got closer, stopped right in front of us.

"Miss Wu Ning, Miss Wu Zhen."

He bowed, and Wu Zhen and I returned the salute together.

"Qi Gongzi is also here?"

"Exactly, this sword will be really rare."

He was unceremonious, and unceremonious, and sat down in an empty chair next to us.

Wu Zhen couldn't help it, so he said: "There are still a lot of empty places here, how can Qi Gongzi choose to sit here?" It's close to the platform, but it's so high that you have to tilt your neck to see the people above. ”

Qi Boxuan said lightly: "These positions are all set. This seat was specially vacated by Yue Tong, and the two girls and I were both her guests, so we sat together. ”

I see.

Yue Tong's face is really not small. I heard that others couldn't squeeze in when they broke their heads, but she was able to leave five or six empty seats to invite guests at once.

We are silent. Qi Boxuan spoke up.

"Miss Wu Ning is a cultivator of illusion, right?"

"Exactly."

Qi Boxuan suddenly smiled slightly, his smile was like ice and snow reflecting the sun, handsome needless to say, but it made people feel no warmth.

"I have seen people cast an illusion that bursts into the sky with silver rays as bright as stars. I don't know what the name of this spell is? ”

Wu Zhen and I looked at each other again.

This is said in a general way, what can be done with a little trick, what do you want? The easiest fire tree is pretty much that.

Wu Zhen took an upside-down tea bowl and flipped it, and tapped his fingers on the edge of the bowl twice, and a small ball of silver flowers bloomed in the bowl.

"Is that what you're talking about?"

Qi Boxuan said: "Not bad. ”

He looked up. Took a deep look at me.

I suddenly remembered that the last time, on the boat, that night we taught the little girl in the incense class of the night fire tree and silver flower. Someone was watching from afar, but they didn't pay attention at the time.

It was night, and it was far away.

But this knife-like gaze is really familiar.

I vaguely guessed that I probably knew how my earring got to him.

Before we arrived at Tujiazhuang. The earrings were mostly gone. Maybe it was lost on the ship, maybe ...... It was that night.

I don't know why, but now it's daytime, but I can still feel a chill, and the skin on my face has tightened.

It's like walking alone in the night, and danger lurks in the unknowable darkness ahead—

Qi Boxuan's gaze made people very uncomfortable. There was no emotion in his gaze. It was neither cold nor sharp, but it seemed to be looking at a prey. It's terrifyingly quiet, and you don't know when he'll show his fangs and claws, and pounce on him so quickly that he will bite and devour people.

I turned my head a little uncomfortably.

Wu Zhen once said that this person might like me......

Don't!

It's like being liked by such a person, and it feels like being targeted by a tiger.

Fortunately, Wen Fei and Min Dao came.

The leader led them toward this table. Min Dao's face was flushed, and he looked left and right. I don't know if it was the cold wind blowing or the excitement on his face, I guess it was the latter, because his eyes were shining, like an excited child who went to a temple fair for the first time.

Some people write all their thoughts on their faces, and some people just-

Without a trace, I leaned over to serve the tea, and then shifted my position to get closer to Wu Zhen.

Wen Fei walked towards us, and I looked up and smiled at him.

I don't know why, looking at him, the feeling of uneasiness and confusion in my heart just now dissipated without a trace.

His gaze was gentle and soft, and he paused for a moment before turning his head to talk to the others.

I turned my head to the side and pressed my hand lightly to my heart.

My heart was beating a little faster than usual.

The guests came one after another, all of them were from the three mountains and five mountains, the old man with white bones and white beard in the fairy wind road, and the little monk with a bald head and a scar on his face and a handsome face, these people all carried swords, long, short, double swords, and weapons of strange styles - wrapped around the waist and tied to the arms.

There's even one that is plugged in the top of the head. The sword was no more than five inches long, and the body was extremely thin, jade, and the hair was no different from a hairpin. If he hadn't taken the hosta himself and flicked it, the hosta would have skyrocketed into a jade sword in an instant, and I would never have seen that it was his weapon.

Wu Zhen whispered: "Hey, my father-in-law said that the more people who use this kind of Qimen blade, the more they should not be despised against, right?" ”

I also replied softly: "But in the legend, that sword immortal Yu Baiping used the most ordinary Qingfeng sword to kill the evil Jiao." ”

Both of us are amateurs in the use of swords, but Qi Boxuan replied unexpectedly: "Yes, when you reach the realm of Sword Saint, it doesn't matter what kind of sword you use. Sometimes, the sword is too strong, and people will be swayed by the sword......"

Wu Zhen and I didn't react to what he said, but Wen Fei and Min Dao had 520 heads: "That's right." ”

Min Dao said: "My father once said such a thing when he was young, when he was a young man, he once had a sword, which was extremely sharp, better than the weapons of his brothers and disciples next to him, and he loved more than his life. Later, after a year of competing with the same class...... But my father broke the sword. ”

Wen Fei and the others looked at him, Min Dao seemed a little nervous, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Wu Zhen said: "Could it be that he lost?" ”

Min Dao shook his head and said, "No, my father won, his sword is really good, no one can compare." But he won with his sword, and in terms of swordsmanship, he was far worse than the other senior brothers. The father sat for a long time, and finally broke the sword ruthlessly, and no longer relied on the sword to be proud......"

Qi Boxuan nodded and said, "That's exactly how it should be." ”

Wu Zhen seemed to understand whether he understood or not, nodded and said: "No wonder this is called the Sword Discussion Meeting, it turns out that everyone is getting together to talk about the sword and the sword?" ”

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The weather has suddenly turned colder, so everyone should pay attention to their bodies. (To be continued)