Chapter 11: The Mysterious Ghost Knife
"Brother Hibiscus, you've learned badly." Xiao Du pursed his lips, and Bai Wei smiled while picking it up, "What is bad, that is seeking truth from facts, the owner of Furong Village is really wise and martial." ”
The three of them were talking and laughing, and suddenly heard a very slight sound coming from Du Yuanyuan's clothes, like a cough. Xiao Du was stunned, "Oh no! Forget about him. When Fang just patted his chest and bragged, he completely ignored the little Mojun in his clothes, it was estimated that it hurt, the little snake coughed intermittently, wrapped in a small cloak and twisted slightly against his small body.
"Isn't it suffocating, take out the green night quickly." Bai Wei urged.
Xiao Du hurriedly threw away the blade, hurriedly took out Xiao Mojun from his underwear, and immediately looked at him, "My God, what happened to you." ”
Bai Wei and Furong were also surprised, Furong Jun leaned over and blinked, and said in disbelief, "Qingye, his color seems to have changed." ”
"It's not like, it's just." Du Yuanyuan hurriedly put Xiao Mojun on the corner of the table, and with a flick of his hand, the swords lying on the desk swept to the ground one after another, "This, what's the matter, how did he become like this." ”
Bai Wei stepped forward, touched the delicate forehead of the little snake with his big hand, and suddenly exclaimed, "Hot!" If you touch him, he's almost a hot-blooded animal. ”
Xiao Du also hurriedly tried it, but it was not true, the little snake's originally cold body was now warm, "Hurry up, take the cloak off him." As he spoke, the three of them were busy with a small cloak with six hands, and Xiao Mo was relieved in an instant, lying there naked, his eyes were chaotic, and his mind was blurred. Du Yuanyuan squatted down, his chin rested on the table and stared at Xiaomo, and said while fanning him with his hand, "Baby, you are not a chameleon, you have to keep your duty, you are a python." ”
Xiao Mojun's misty green eyes turned down extremely slowly, and when they moved to Du Yuanyuan's face, they stopped moving, and then the little body rose and fell, and let out a long breath. Then, a burst of laughter erupted in the silent armory room. Even the elegant Furong Jun smiled and bent over, and Bai Wei and Du Yuanyuan almost rolled on the ground.
Only the little snake king lying on the table had a very ugly face, and his emerald eyes were full of deep residual thoughts and grievances. People are often fragile when they are sick, and Xiaomo is no exception, but he was collectively ridiculed by his friends, how could he feel good in his heart.
"Haha, green night......" Du Yuan stood up from the ground with the corner of the table, covering his stomach and wiping his tears, "You, you are going against the sky!" Hahaha. ”
"It's so fun." Bai Wei laughed breathlessly, "But, it amuses me to death." ”
Furong-kun is the most restrained, at least she covered her mouth, but the two eyes that were exposed were curved like crescent moons, "Quick, let's stop laughing, haha." ”
"Okay, okay, stop, stop laughing at our little Qingqing, what's wrong, what's wrong, isn't it just blowing a snot bubble." Du Yuanyuan said and laughed heartily.
Xiao Mojun is really dead, there is a small bubble on his nose here, but no one of them stepped forward to help him wipe it off, they are all watching jokes. In the end, it was the gentlemanly demeanor of the owner of Furong Village, a square silk handkerchief fell from his sleeve, covered the nose of the little snake and wiped it, and the small transparent bubble disappeared.
"Xiao Cheng, this seat finally understands." Bai Wei restrained his smile, patted Du Yuanyuan's shoulder and said, "Qing Ye, he was choked by snot, just blow it out." ”
"Haha, what Brother Bai said is extremely true." Xiao Du gently grabbed Xiao Mo and put it in his hand, staring at it with a pair of bright and slender eyes, "Little girl, you are stuck with snot." ”
Mo Qingye's face is gone...... He immediately closed his green eyes and pretended not to hear.
"Tsk, I'm shy." Xiao Du teased, "Don't be shy, everyone has snot bubbles, but they don't blow as big as you, hahaha." ”
...... "Okay, don't talk about him anymore." Furong-kun waved the blade of the sword in his hand lightly, "I'm here for you, what do you think." ”
"Not bad, not bad." Du Yuanyuan nodded yes, "Brother Furong, give me your handkerchief." ”
Bai Wei also basically chose the range, wandering between the three swords, "You say, which one do I choose?" ”
"How do I know, Brother Bai, when you got sick." Du Yuanyuan wiped the little snake's nose again, "Good girl, cool down first, I'll dress you." ”
"This seat is in good health, what kind of illness is sick, don't say such unlucky words." Bai Wei said solemnly.
"Obviously, selective disorder." Du Yuanyuan swore that "it's the first one." ”
"This?" Bai Wei smiled, "Actually, I have this intention in my heart. ”
"Look, we're your guiding light." Du Yuanyuan put Xiaomo in one hand while walking around in front of the barrel, "You have all chosen, just leave me." ”
At that time, the iron door was suddenly pushed open, and the five big and three thick shopkeepers poked at the door and said in a rough voice, "Have you chosen?" ”
"Wait, please wait." Du Yuanyuan smiled again and again, "Let me take a closer look, um." With a slight groan, his eyes swept over several swords one by one, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, he took a step forward, bent down, and with a bang, he raised a knife and shook it in the air, "That's it!" ”
Immediately, everyone was stunned for a moment, including the shopkeeper, his complexion changed, and then he returned to his original state, covering up the fluctuations in Fang Cai's heart with a somewhat stiff indifference. But seeing the dimly lit weapon room, the three-inch-wide blade emitted a faint purple halo, and the swirling light was like a layer of mist wrapped around the blade, from top to bottom, like a spiritual snake whisking.
"Xiao Cheng, your knife ......" Bai Wei was thoughtful and undecided, "It seems to be a little, that." ”
"Which? I think it's good. Du Yuanyuan was very satisfied with the treasure knife he stumbled upon, waving it back and forth, "See, this knife light is dark and domineering!" ”
Furong Jun was also staring at the blade, frowning slightly, and turned to ask the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, this knife has a name." ”
The shopkeeper was silent for a moment, and twisted his face away, as if he was very reluctant to answer his question, and said a little impatiently, "If you have chosen, you will settle the bill quickly." ”
Du Yuanyuan's eyes rolled when he heard this, and he hissed, "Alas, Brother Bai, although this knife is sharp, it is too angry, you feel." ”
"Yes, yes, that's what I just said, but I didn't find the right word, it's anger! Xiao Cheng, let's put it down, I always feel that this knife is ghostly. ”
"Oh, yes, no matter how good a knife is, if the murderous aura is too heavy, it will be unacceptable." Du Yuanyuan said and swept the blade in the palm of his hand, "It's a pity, it's a pity that this peerless knife is good." ”
The shopkeeper saw that he didn't want it at all, and immediately said, "If you buy that knife, I can give you something cheaper." ”