There was a sorrow in her voice, and there was a subtle and profound relief, only to hear Cangchang's voice, she was already three feet in her hand, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, I will convince you." ”

She started to open, but it was actually a gift from her predecessors, Bao Jin was so competitive in her heart, she also pulled out the sword at her waist, and after dancing a sword flower, she stabbed away.

The landlord shook his sleeves and pointed out, and went to the tip of her sword, the internal strength was increased, the gesture was like a lotus blooming, and after a pleasant sound of gold and stone, the Baojin long sword flashed, and the tiger's mouth was faintly painful!

The sword momentum of Baojin fell slightly, and the volley swept backwards, behind which was already a white paper window, the jade curtain was treasured, she restrained her body, her clothes fluttered and fluttered, and a cold smile appeared on her snow-white face, as if heaven and man had descended into the world.

The master of Chenlou is like a black ghost, so fast that she can't see clearly, her sword momentum is free, like a leisurely stroll, sharp and freehand, casual swinging, it seems that she did not go all out.

Bao Jin sneered slightly, the arrogance in her heart was fully stimulated, her sword edge was secret, and by surprise, it was a ray of light!

The lamp and candle on the desk flickered suddenly, and then the heavy flames weakened, and in the dim swaying, I saw two figures like dark clouds, and the sword light wandered away, like a silent thunderbolt.

Baojin's plain clothes are like rippling water, the sword intent is like the tide of Qiantang, pouring mountains and seas, and the snow clothes reflect the shadow of the moonlight sword, hazy and deep.

However, the black clothes are like a shadow, even if it is a thousand-year-old river tide, it can't rush this obscure and gloomy, as soon as she retracts her long sword, the sword qi in the sky suddenly dissipates, Baojin staggered back two steps, and her back hit the table, and suddenly there was a burst of pain.

When the lamp and candle landed, Baojin clearly saw that the mysterious landlord hurriedly stretched out his hand, as if to hold himself!

However, she didn't after all, in the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers, she only listened to the quiet voice of the master of Chenlou-

"You've lost."

Baojin gasped softly, sighed, and although he was a little unwilling, he also replied crisply: "I lost." ”

"You have learned a lot from Jinyuan's experience, but unfortunately, there are some key mysteries that can only be advanced by leaps and bounds if you need someone to guide you personally...... So, would you like to ask me for advice? ”

After a short silence, I only listened to Baojin's voice, which was also calm and refreshing-

"I do."

"It's a rare ...... I thought you wouldn't be able to save face. ”

The landlord's low smile, although hoarse, sounded just as pleasant, although it was ridicule, but the words were warm.

Bao Jin also chuckled, and then, she asked faintly: "What is the so-called face worth...... When life and death are at stake, who cares about these?! ”

"Then, it's decided, in the future, you will come here on time, although I am not good at being a teacher, but I will also let you see the avenue."

This is arrogant, but after a contest with her, Baojin understands the truth and nods slightly.

There was a porcelain sound of serving tea to guests in the dark, and Bao Jin was about to get up, but he finally couldn't help it, and turned around and asked-

"That night, on the eaves of Fengque, the person who mysteriously drew the bow was you......"

When she thought of the figure that was as small as a lonely and slender sparrow, she couldn't help but feel the ups and downs of her heart, and she couldn't suppress it.

There was silence in the darkness, and it wasn't until Baojin gave up the answer and walked to the wooden ladder that he heard the sound of Jewel falling to the ground—

"It's me."

Bao Jin turned around and solemnly bowed, "Thank you!" ”

This is a thank you for saving her life.

"No thanks."

There was silence in the darkness.

The owner of the tower watched the treasure brocade gradually disappear at the end of the wooden ladder, listened carefully to the footsteps in the distance, and finally lit the lamp again.

She stroked the sleeve of her black coat—there was a three-inch crack on it!

"The sword intent can actually affect my body......"

As if surprised, as if relieved, she muttered in a low voice.

Immediately, she smiled, and her eyebrows were bright and matchless-

"Baojin...... In time, you will be able to soar into the sky. ”

"I just hope you don't repeat it...... of the repetition. ”

A title in the middle, she said very vaguely, a gust of night wind blew, even the window paper trembled slightly, rustling, leaking and loud, most of the night has passed.

****

The grim atmosphere in the palace was stronger day by day, and there was no gain under the big rope, and after the emperor was furious, he set his eyes behind the assassin.

The courtiers guessed the emperor's intentions, and even added fuel to the fire, and in a few days, they asked for a crusade against the Southern Tang Dynasty, and the music of this hatred flew into the palace like snowflakes.

"What a loyal and patriotic minister......"

Yun Shi put down the pen and sneered slightly.