Kefu.

Ke Wei was drinking tea on the stone table in the courtyard. Beside him, there was a woman with a beautiful face dressed in gorgeous clothes, she gently pinched the cup, tilted it slightly, and watched Ke Wei wander in the clouds of fragrant tea.

"The name of this tea is Red Mountain Silver Mist, as its name suggests, its leaves are silvery white before dawn, like a layer of frost, and after dawn, the sun will make the whole mountain red, at this time the temperature rises suddenly, white mist will rise on the tea leaves, and the color of the tea will also change between red and silver at this time, only produced in the small area east of the Red Ridge. Every year when the tea is picked, the tea farmers are in the tea plantations before dawn. Tea farmers start picking tea a quarter of an hour after the sun comes out, and only during this time can the tea picked be made into a red mountain silver mist. They only use the tip of the top bud of the tea tree to make tea, so the annual output of this tea is only three catties. How many dignitaries and dignitaries can't taste it, and you just have the opportunity to drink a drink, why are you still hesitating? Ke Wei said to the woman.

"No matter how precious the tea is, it is still just water, so why waste time immersing yourself in it?" After speaking, the woman drank all the tea in the cup, "Water is water, there is no taste at all!" ”

Regarding the woman's words, Ke Wei was neither angry nor annoyed, but just looked at the iceberg beauty in front of him with interest, smiled and said nothing.

The woman was very annoyed when she found Ke Wei's expression, and she got up and was about to leave, not wanting to say anything more to him. Ke Wei hurriedly stopped her, and then invited her over to let her go again, according to her temper, it is estimated that she will not pay attention to herself for a long time, Ke Wei doesn't want to do this.

"Say anything quickly, don't get these things in front of me, I don't like it!" The woman said coldly.

In the entire organization, it is estimated that Liu Buwen dared to have such an attitude towards Ke Wei.

"Don't smell it, don't be like this, it's okay, after all, it's a girl, can you be gentle, don't be so cold."

Hearing this, Liu Buwen immediately got up to leave, and Ke Wei immediately got up to stop again: "Don't be angry, I'll just talk about it, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously." There is indeed something for you to deal with this time, so sit down first, and we'll talk about it. ”

Liu Buwen looked at Ke Wei's resolute attitude of admitting her mistakes, and suddenly felt a little funny, but she would not put a smile on her face, and the smile was already dead to her.

"He's willing to come back."

Liu Buwen's heart was shocked, and there were also waves on the gorgeous face of the ancient well.

Over the years, he has lived in a mess, doing nothing, no longer the prodigal son who wielded a sword to break the world, put away his edge, and lost his grandeur. but he was willing to be a beggar and beg for a living in the wind and rain. However, the time to return will always come, and I believe that when his sword is unsheathed again, there will be no one to stop him!"

Liu Buwen listened quietly, and at the same time she was thinking that such a Tianjiao ended up like this, pitiful! Lamentable! Alas!

"Luckily, he's finally back, and how are you going for me to help him?" Liu Buwen said softly, and his tone was not so cold.

"Northern Regions, Wei family, you take care of it."

Liu Buwen's brows furrowed, and he didn't want to go to that place. Since the events of Beimang, many of them have rejected this place from the depths of their souls.

"Are you really going there?" Liu Buwen asked.

"Don't worry, Hua Buwen will go with you, and he will help you remove all obstacles."

Hearing Ke Wei say that Hua Buwen would accompany her without asking, Liu Buwen was suddenly reluctant to go from the bottom of her heart, she restrained herself and said to Ke Wei in a low and resolute voice: "But, what should you do if you don't ask?" Who will keep you safe? I don't agree with that. ”

"You must agree, this is your mission, this is my command." Ke Wei said to Liu Buwen very seriously, "Do you think that if you don't ask and leave, there will be no one around me?" ”

"But ......"

"It's nothing good, I've already talked to him about it, and he hasn't objected."

Liu Buwen looked at Ke Wei blankly, without saying a word, and after a long time, Liu Buwen returned to his former coldness and left without hesitation. The purple hem of her dress rose gently with the wind she brought, and the blue-purple fringed hair ornament swung violently under her hurried pace.

"If you don't ask, if you don't hear it, I'll leave it to you to take care of." Ke Wei said slowly. He picked up a cup of tea, put it to his lips but didn't drink it, "When the tea is cold, it won't taste good." ”

In a corner, a voice came, followed by a figure.

"It's still young if you don't hear it, and I ask the lord of the mansion not to be like her."

"It's nothing, I'm used to it. It's you, this time you go to the Northern Regions, there may be some unfavorable factors on the Wei family's side, you should pay more attention to yourself, and leave everything on the surface to be dealt with, after all, this is her strength. Saying that, Ke Wei took out a delicate diamond-shaped token from his arms, which looked like jade and not jade, but the hardness was extremely high, and there was a word engraved on it, "Transfer this token to Buwen, I didn't smell it just now, and I didn't have time to give it to her." ”

"Got it, Mansion Master."

In Hua Buwen's opinion, what Ke Wei did was right. Ke Wei's kindness, he is unforgettable.

Hua Buwen accepted the token, and seeing that Ke Wei didn't say more, he didn't ask more, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Ningxiang Pavilion, a place for young talents to be elegant. Although there were many women, they were all Qingqi people, and they were not the kind of places where they bought and sold skins for a living. Many literati and writers are willing to stay here, and of course, the children of the nobility are also willing to come here, even if they have no ink on their chests, they have to pretend to be talented and rich. However, there are still a lot of truly talented and virtuous people here.

In an attic, Mo Yu was staring at the quaint wooden box on the table in a daze. The wooden box is about four feet long and unadorned, giving off a special woody fragrance – an extraordinary wood. Although I just looked at the wooden box, I felt a chill to the bone. Mo Yu gently pushed open the lid of the box, and there was a somewhat special sword lying inside.

The blade was long, ninety centimeters and five centimeters wide, with a slender groove half a centimeter from each blade, extending from the hilt to the tip. The hilt of the sword is twenty-five centimeters long, and it is engraved with gluttonous ornamentation. From the moment the wooden box was opened, the sword had been emitting a chill and had a faint smell of blood.

This is no ordinary sword!

The name of this sword - the sky is missing!

This is an extremely famous sword, and it ranks third in the Holy Sword Spectrum. Among them, the evaluation of the lack of heaven is: If the ice of the polar region comes out of the sheath and the cold light, freezes the vitality, feeds on blood, and the sword comes out, it will bleed and will be chaotic.

According to records, it was the Sword Forge Saint Soul Forge who forged the sword. When this sword was released, it was accompanied by a vision, and the cold air froze all the magma intercepted by the sword-casting pool, destroying all the unfinished swords in the sword-casting pool. When the soul casting saw this sword, it instantly understood that when this sword was born, it would live by drinking blood, and the blood of the strong people in the world would be eaten by it.

"After the birth of this sword, many strong people died under its blade, but in the end it disappeared, I really didn't expect this sword to be collected by the lord of the mansion. This sword was born again, and I don't know how many souls will be under the sword. Mo Yu sighed.

After a few moments, Mo Yu closed the lid and wrapped the entire wooden box in a black cloth.

"Mingxiang, send this thing to the mansion master, understand?" Mo Yu said softly.

A woman in a blue dress and veil came in from outside the door, took the wooden box wrapped in black cloth and turned to leave.

At this moment, Mo Yu heard a noise downstairs, couldn't help but wrinkle Xiumei, got up and walked to the corridor, leaning on the railing to look down.