After Yan Shuoye said this, the fire returned to a dead silence again.

After listening to the young man's question, Zhu Luan didn't answer, just sat up half-propped up, and quietly watched Yan Shuoye's ...... Behind.

Hidden in the darkness behind the young man, there was a deeper darkness.

Because its color almost blends with the night.

If you don't pay attention, no one will be able to notice.

But Zhu Luan saw it clearly.

It was the first thing she saw when she woke up.

A long black sword inserted in the campfire, just at the junction of the firelight and the night.

Her sword.

"Huh? Can you see it like this? ”

Yan Shuoye noticed the girl's focused eyes, smiled slightly, and looked back at the black sword that was stuck in the fire.

"And thank you Childe for getting my sword back." Zhu Luan bowed slightly at Yan Shuoye.

Her left hand rested on her waist, where the scabbard had been hung, but it was empty.

Even if the sword was out of his hand at that time, the scabbard would not run.

But at this time, the scabbard appeared a zhang away, and the light of the naked sword was included in it.

Zhu Luan looked up at the handsome man with a smile on his face, the expression on his face was soft and sincere.

"It's hard to thank you enough."

Seeing the girl in front of her easily bypass the problem of killing, the smile on Yan Shuoye's face was still there.

"Your sword?" He tilted his head and looked at Zhu Luan playfully.

Zhu Luan's fingers moved slightly, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"Yes." She nodded heavily.

"Are you sure it's your sword?" When the man heard this categorical answer, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In the face of such a famous sword, people who really want to hide their identities will prevaricate their reasons first.

He stared quietly at the girl in front of him, and saw that the woman's expression, which had been as calm as water, became a little nervous, as if he was worried that someone was going to snatch her sword.

"Hahaha, your sword?"

The man was silent for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "What a little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, do you dare to say that if you know what kind of sword this is?" ”

A trace of annoyance flashed on Zhu Luan's face, "No matter what kind of sword this is, it's mine in my hand!" ”

"Okay, good, yours." Yan Shuoye shook his head, "But ...... You just said it's hard to say thank you? ”

"So, how are you going to thank me?" The man tilted his head and looked at Zhu Luan with a sincere expression.

Zhu Luan lowered her head and pursed her lips, her eyes sank where the man couldn't see.

Then she cautiously raised her head, "May I ask what Childe wants?" ”

Without waiting for Yan Shuoye to answer, a flash of water flashed in Zhu Luan's eyes, "Except for that sword, Childe can do whatever he wants." ”

The girl swore an oath.

The man who was about to speak, closed his mouth and took a breath, he looked up and down at the tattered girl in front of him, and smiled softly.

"But what else do you have besides that sword?"

After Zhu Luan regained consciousness in her hand, she checked the other clothes and confirmed that the flower bell and other things had not been moved, and she sighed against Yan Shuo's scorching gaze.

"Childe, let's all tell the truth."

"Huh?" Yan Shuo was stunned for a moment and grinned, "I've been telling the truth." ”

Zhu Luan sighed again, and then showed a gentle smile.

"Young Master of the Night, your acting skills just now are really realistic, so I cooperated a little."

Zhu Luan said quietly, "Please don't care." ”

The implication is that let's stop acting.

"Oh?" Yan Shuoye narrowed his eyes, "What do you say?" ”

"If you really want that sword, you can just take it when you're in the ice lake, why do you need to fish up the little girl too," Zhu Luan smiled slightly, "There's no need to wait for me to wake up." ”

Yan Shuo's eyes sank at night, and then he laughed happily.

"Well, you're right," the man sat cross-legged back as if he had let go of some baggage, and exhaled.

"It's hard work to pretend to be a wicked person," he sighed, and from a short distance he tore through his robe, pulled out a dagger, and pulled it open with his teeth, scraping the scales of the fish.

Zhu Luan stared at the intricate patterns on the handle of the dagger under the firelight, and his eyes were calm.

She raised her head slightly, and the man in front of her seemed to relax his whole body, but the position where he held the dagger was between her and the naked sword.

"I didn't expect you to be quite smart," Yan Shuoye said casually while scraping the scales of the fish, "How do you know that I don't want to kill people and seize treasures?" ”

"That's because the little girl saw Childe for the first time, and she knew that Childe was born as a Bodhisattva, and he must be a kind-hearted person." Zhu Luan stared at Yan Shuoye and said seriously.

"Oh, you don't see very old, but you have a good eye."

In the face of Zhu Luan, everyone should be modest, and if he was a compliment that Nian Huazang would jump up sourly, Yan Shuoye was not confused at all, and accepted it all with a smile on his face.

"Yes, the little woman's eyes have always been very good," Zhu Luan said as he quietly moved his body in the direction of the Naked Sword Land.

"Speaking of which," Yan Shuoye suddenly put down the dagger and approached Zhu Luan, who immediately stopped moving, but saw the man's face towards her face.

Zhu Luan didn't move, letting Yan Shuoye's face approach to the point where the two of them were about to cross their eyelashes.

Yan Shuo's snow-like light eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and then he smiled wryly, raised his hand and stroked Zhu Luan's cheek with his slender fingertips.

"Speaking of which, you're the first woman to be so close to me and still be unmoved." He said slowly.

"Really? I'm sorry about that. Zhu Luan looked at the man's close face and said.

That's not good.

I really didn't mean to get your attention with this, this boy.

Zhu Luan expressed his deep apologies for the sudden introduction of the domineering president's lines.

"What if I didn't ask for a sword before, but you made a pledge?"

Yan Shuoye snickered softly, looking at the clothes on Zhu Luan's body with some disgust.

"After all, as I said, you look penniless, and you have only people left except your sword." He said seriously.

"Childe said with a smile," Zhu Luan smiled, "You must be a man of unparalleled beauty and noble status ......."

"Hey, don't say that," without waiting for Zhu Luan to say his refusal euphemistically, Yan Shuoye raised his hand to stop it and looked at her with a smile on his face.

"Although you are not as beautiful as my son, from the first time I saw you, my son was very interested in you."

yes, then your interest is really very special.

The first time we met, we were under a frozen lake full of corpses.

"From the moment you spoke, I admired you more and more," Yan Shuoye's eyes swelled with a sparkle comparable to the surging waters of a glacial lake, "whether you compliment me or guess that I am acting." ”

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