142. Knife name

Hum! Everything shrank his neck, and his eyes rolled: If you can't eat grapes, you say that grapes are sour, what a woman who is greedy for money and duplicitous!

My fate is so tragic......

Looking up at the sky, he was speechless for a while.

Walking through the nine-song corridor and admiring the detailed and vivid murals on the wall, Mu Chujin's originally irritable mood suddenly relaxed, relieved his eyebrows, and asked Rong Xue, who was walking unhurriedly in front of him: "Hey, why do I feel that the further I go, the colder it gets, do you feel it?" ”

"Hmm." Rong Xue responded lightly, stopped her steps, and turned her head to look at the pair of rhinestone eyes: "I thought that if I didn't speak, you would never pay attention to me." The soft tone, the tone of the words was calm and relaxed, and a good-looking sword eyebrow was still gently raised, with a little banter.

"How can I be so stingy as you?" With a bend of his eyes, Mu Chujin walked a few steps, kept up with him, kept the same pace, glanced at the man next to him, and there was a burst of slander in his heart, Feng Rongxue is a typical sullen man, obviously worried to death in his heart, afraid of making himself angry, he will ignore him, but now it's good, duplicity, but he will take his own army, as if she Mu Chujin is more willing to talk to him.

Alas......

Don't worry about him, be generous, it will seem that he is petty.

"Let's go ahead!" took his hand and walked forward with a good demeanor, while Rong Xue behind was like an awkward little daughter-in-law, following behind shyly.

Rong Xue was stunned for a moment, looked down at the white little hand in his hand, and couldn't help but smile, if there was a woman in the world who could make him Nalan Rong Xue stand behind him willingly, but Mu Chujin was alone.

Looking at the gorgeous stone house in front of him, Mu Chujin couldn't help but be stunned, although it was luxurious outside, but it was elegant, just like the exquisite green tile and white wall of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, with the beauty of the moon and the shy flowers, and the delicate intelligence of the small jasper.

Walk in with your feet up, cautiously, lest you disturb the layout of the room and affect this elegance.

Behind the water-colored gauze curtain, a faint halo of clear light is faintly reflected, and the breeze blows, and the gauze curtain flutters like water waves flowing, which is indescribably beautiful and elegant.

Picking up the gauze tent, Hao Ran saw a long silver shining object, it was a silver shining treasure knife, firmly placed on the vermilion sandalwood frame, the air flow floated, and a layer of light green aura was enveloped around the blade, revealing a trace of cold air in the bright green.

"What kind of knife is this?" The plain white hand picked it up and observed it carefully, a pair of autumn cut eyes shone brightly.

Rong Xue frowned, her dark eyes stared at the treasure knife for a long time before she said slowly: "I don't know how to do it, but its murderous aura is very heavy." ”

"Murderous? Do you mean the chill of the sword itself? The white fingertips touched the purple gem embedded in the hilt, and the eyebrows twisted, and suddenly some vague images flashed in her mind, very quickly, and she couldn't remember it in the blink of an eye, as if she hadn't seen anything.

"Hmm."

Rong Xue responded lightly, raised her hand and tried to take away the knife in Mu Chujian's hand, somehow, he didn't like her posture and appearance with a knife, and always felt that she was a petite woman, and it was not suitable for her to hold a knife.

The moment the fingers touched, I felt a shock all over my body, as if I had been pierced by an ice pick, with the coldness of the iceman and the piercing pain, the pain seemed to be able to numb the nerves, making your heart flood with a long-lost cold.

"What's wrong?" Mu Chujin noticed Rong Xue's stiffness, looked at his slightly pale cheeks, and asked with concern.

"It's nothing ......" lowered her eyelashes, her dark eyes stared at the girl's white and small hands, and the cold and shiny sword in her hand, she didn't say a word, but a pair of good-looking sword eyebrows twisted slightly.

Touching the beautiful and slippery blade, Mu Chujin said with a smile: "Although this knife is bigger, it feels very light to hold, you see that there is a purple glass crystal pendant at the hilt, although the man's saber has nothing to say, but how do you look at it, it is all for women?" The rhinestone's eyes were full of crystal brilliance, and Mu Chujin speculated happily.

Looking at the girl's bright cheeks, Rong Xue lowered her head and was silent, her eyes as deep as a black pool seemed to be open and closed staring at the ground of the red golden flower, and suddenly, a streamer jumped into the dark pool water.

"Rong Xue, do you think it has a name?" Mu Chujin turned his head and looked at the silent man with interest, his rhinestone eyes were like bright stars in the sky.

The white shadow froze, raised his head to meet the burning gaze, and the two thin lips of light red moved, and finally did not spit out a word.

Regarding Rong Xue's performance, Mu Chujin was wondering, at this time, there was finally movement in the Broken Flower Blue Bag, and it seemed that the Know-it-all beast had just woken up.

"Aha-" A long yawn, the soft wings slapped the chicken's beak, and the jack-of-all-trades said lazily: "Of course it has a name, it's called ......" deliberately dragged out the tone, and his small eyes turned around, looking at the master's face: "Master, guess what?" ”

Mu Chujin was stunned, looking at the chicken with a sincere face, of course, the know-it-all covered in chicken feathers can't see the expression, if you can have an expression, then you can definitely see the know-it-all smiling treacherously face, obscene and snickering.

"Tell everything to know?" In a questioning tone, the water eyes looked at the head of the chicken, trying to get affirmation.

Gurgle-

The know-it-all beast choked hard, how can this knife have anything to do with himself, and he has the same surname as himself, so this woman thinks of it?

Shake your head and firmly deny.

Mu Chujin looked disappointed, "It's called the Divine Sword?" ”

There is no level, the local chicken rolled his eyes and shook his head, it is better to say the treasure knife directly!

"Rabbit base (native chicken)?" The knife in his hand shook.

Jack-of-all-trades sweat shook his head.

"Flower knife?" The handle of the knife is flowery, it is quite a match, Mu Chujin thought secretly, I don't know if it is an illusion, the knife in his hand seems to be shaking even more.

"It's not." Jack-of-all-trades sweat.

"Hmm......" Biting his hand and pondering, he looked at the sky and the earth, and then his eyebrows opened, and he said with a smile: "Women's knife? With a bend of his wrist, the sword almost fell, and then there was a buzzing sound.

Seeing Bao Dao's reaction, the girl was overjoyed, could it be that she guessed right? Raising his eyes, he looked at the know-it-all with a sparkling light.

"Big mistake!"

slapped the chicken wings on the table next to him all of a sudden, and the know-it-all couldn't help but shout, if it didn't come out to clarify, I'm afraid the divine knife would be angry sooner or later!

"It is a famous soul slashing knife in the world, an ancient artifact left in the world by an ancient god tens of thousands of years ago!" After saying it in one breath, it is really happy, otherwise, it does not dare to guarantee that if it does not squeak again, it will not be killed by a slash!