"Pick it out." Ye Qiqi shrugged his shoulders and said to Ye Chengan with a relaxed expression: "Don't you have a long sword on your waist, borrow it from me." ”

"This?" Ye Chengan lowered his head, untied the long sword he was wearing at his waist, and handed it to Ye Qiqi: "How to use this." ”

Ye Qiqi took the long sword handed over by Ye Cheng'an, and with a slight twitch of his right hand, he pulled the long sword out of the scabbard.

She threw the scabbard back to Ye Cheng'an, looked the long sword in her hand up and down with a pair of clear eyes, and nodded: "This sword looks like it's not bad." ”

"That's nature, this is the heirloom of my Prime Minister's Mansion." Ye Chengan nodded proudly, and then as if he had reacted to something, his fingers trembled and pointed to his long sword, and then pointed to Mo Hanqing's back and said, "You don't want to use my long sword to help him pull out the darts, right?" No...... Don't you think this long sword is easy to use? ”

"What's wrong?" Ye Qiqi tilted his head, looked at Ye Chengan with a pair of big black and white eyes, and said with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Anyway, as long as it is sharp enough, you see, this heirloom of your family, the sword edge looks quite sharp." ”

As she spoke, she gestured the long sword on Mo Hanqing's back, and continued: "If I face his back, so that I can cut a knife, and then use the blade to dig like this, and the darts embedded in his flesh and blood will come out?" ”

“……”

Ye Chengan listened to her description, looked at Mo Hanqing's bleeding back again, and couldn't help but shudder: "You ...... I've got to cut a few cuts......"

"yes, a few darts can be cut." Ye Qiqi nodded and replied very seriously.

"This ......" Ye Chengan looked at her, and caught a glimpse of Mo Hanqing out of the corner of his eye, only to see someone's body instantly stiffen after hearing this.

Ye Chengan coughed awkwardly, and asked Ye Qiqi in a stammering voice, "That...... Could this long sword be too big...... Don't you think it's easier to deal with such a small wound or a dagger? ”

Ye Qiqi was slightly stunned, then spread his hands and said helplessly: "If there is a dagger, it is naturally the best, but there is no dagger in front of you, hey, anyway, the long sword is okay." ”

"Don't ...... Other...... You can't make do with this!! Ye Chengan hurriedly waved his hand at Ye Qiqi and said, "Wait a minute, I remember that Leng Liu usually carries a dagger with him, I'll ask you." ”

As he spoke, he lifted the curtain of the carriage and hurriedly went to ask Leng Liu for a dagger.

In just a moment, Ye Chengan took a sharp dagger in his hand and got into the carriage again.

"That's for you." He handed the dagger to Ye Qiqi, and then snatched his long sword back from her hand with lightning speed and said, "This dagger is small, you can use it more easily." ”

"Oh." Ye Qiqi honestly took the dagger and looked at it, then turned around, gestured towards Mo Hanqing's blood-stained back, and said to himself, "Where to start......

Ye Chengan looked at her posture with a dagger in her hand, as if she was holding a kitchen knife and looking at the fish on the cutting board.