Chapter 21: What's the Matter About Me?
Wang Qiong was a little confused, the expression and posture of the woman in the black dress in front of her, the kind of remembrance and tenderness in her eyes, were very similar to the eldest princess of Youhuang that day.
Although the temperament of these two women is completely different, they are equally stunning and powerful, and they have unimaginable obsessions and feelings for this black dragon knife.
Wang Qiong could imagine it even with his toes.
"It's not going to be the old face of the lame uncle again, okay!" Wang Qiong muttered, his face became more and more strange, and the proud and unruly figure of the lame uncle appeared in his mind.
"The bed is a sight you haven't seen before. ”
The nostalgia of the past, the sound is still in his ears, and at this moment, Wang Qiong has to believe that those false words he thought were indeed true.
"Crippled uncle is lame uncle, he is really a model for my generation!"
Wang Qiong secretly said that he was awesome, I have to say that whether it is the eldest princess of Youhuang or the mysterious woman in front of her, in terms of temperament alone, they are all out of the world, each with its own style, not to mention that they themselves are extremely powerful and unfathomable.
Wang Qiong couldn't imagine how charming Uncle Cripple was when he was young, and he actually accepted such a woman one after another, even if the years were ruthless and many years passed, he still remembered him and died of his heart.
"Shopkeeper, don't be kidding, this knife was given by the elders, and I don't dare to exchange it at will. Wang Qiong said with a dry smile.
The Black Dragon Knife is the root of his life, along the way, I don't know how many difficulties he has overcome, and even saved his life many times, how can he send it out?
Not to mention three tadpoles, even if it's a tank...... Wang Qiong also had to think about it.
"Elder!?" The woman in the black dress squinted her beautiful eyes, and the sharp light looked up and down on Wang Qiong's body, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"
"You were told...... Are you his species?" the woman in the black dress asked, then shook her head again, rejecting her guess.
"No, if it's really his species, it shouldn't be so weak. ”
“......”
Wang Qiong pursed his lips, he wanted to scold people, but thinking of the strength of the woman in front of him, the words came to his mouth and swallowed again.
This kind of words seem familiar, and they are exactly the same as the words of the eldest princess of Youhuang that day.
"Looks like he thinks a lot of about you, since he built the ...... It's been a long time since I have forged a knife. The woman in the black dress whispered, and did not take her eyes off the black dragon knife for a moment.
"Who said that, the pig-killing knives in our butcher shop were all beaten by lame uncles......" Wang Qiong said subconsciously.
But before he finished speaking, a sharp look fluttered, with a killing intent.
Wang Qiong's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly shut up and said no more.
"If you weren't the person he fancied, you'd already be a dead man based on what you just said. The woman in the black dress said coldly.
Love the house and Wu, because Wang Qiong is the person that Uncle Cripple fancies, so she didn't make a move, otherwise with her former temperament, none of the three people here will survive.
Wang Qiong didn't know what kind of terrifying and terrifying experience the woman in front of him had.
Su Qinghe is known as the Blood Witch, but in front of this woman, it is a joke.
"Don't say that word in front of me in the future. The woman in the black dress said coldly.
"You mean lame......" Wang Qiong couldn't help but ask.
Before the words fell, the terrifying momentum came like a mountain and a sea of crushes, Wang Qiong's chest froze, his blood was churning, and he was almost overturned.
"Damn, it's too fierce. Wang Qiong immediately shut up and didn't dare to say more.
The strength of the woman in front of him was beyond his imagination, and it felt like she was even stronger than Ling Xufeng.
"Palm...... Shopkeeper ......"
"Since you are his junior, you can call me Aunt Luo. The woman in the black dress whispered.
"Aunt Luo!?" Wang Qiong's expression was different, looking at his appearance, the other party was not much older than him.
However, Wang Qiong also knows that this woman has a good look, and her actual age is probably about the same as that of a lame uncle.
"All these years...... Is he doing well?" asked the woman in the black dress.
"It's good, every day I struck iron and drank wine, and from time to time I would send two taels of meat over to accompany ...... Drink two glasses with him, and life is comfortable. Wang Qiong whispered.
To be honest, the years in Sanyang Town were also his most comfortable days.
There are no fights, no grievances, and although the days are as plain as water, they have a different taste.
Every day, except for the business of the black-bladed butcher's shop, in his spare time, he was either trained by the boss almost as if he was being oppressed, or he mixed with the old blind man and listened to his nonsense, or he stole some minced meat from the butcher's shop, and secretly ran to the lame uncle's side, stir-fried a side dish, and drank two cups.
"A person like him is accustomed to seeing flowers, rivers and mountains, and he can even make it day and night, and taste ordinary ......" The woman in the black dress muttered to herself, looking at the black dragon in her hand, brushing the scales on the blade.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Luo Xinghe's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Wang Qiong, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes.
"This knife...... Who else have you shown it to?"
Wang Qiong was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously shook his head.
Airplanes......
Suddenly, the black dragon knife trembled violently, and a ray of black flame light rose into the sky, like a divine phoenix spreading its wings, showing its might, and the terrifying power almost burst the entire shop.
"Hmph, it turned out to be you. The woman in the black dress said coldly.
"Luo Xinghe, it turns out that you are not dead yet, you are still thinking about Ah Jin......
A cold voice came from the flames that rushed to the sky, and it was the eldest princess of the Phantom Phoenix.
"......" Wang Qiong's eyes widened, and his face was a little ugly.
It turned out that the eldest princess of Youhuang had already left a mark on it with the help of looking at the knife that day.
"Each other, if it weren't for Xiao Jiu's face, I would have killed you a long time ago. Luo Xinghe said coldly.
"Do you have what it takes to hide in the wasteland?"
The two women talked in the air, and they didn't give an inch.
"You're still as unscrupulous as you were back then, even calculating a little guy. Luo Xinghe sneered.
"Speaking of uncompromising means, let's take a half-catty and eight taels, otherwise how could Ah Zhen fall in love with you back then?"
The two forces continued to climb, and the whole shop was like a balloon that had been compressed.
Wang Qiong, Su Qinghe, and Yang Qi were severely oppressed by this force, and they were miserable, and the blood and qi in their bodies almost ran wild.
For them, this is completely a fairy fight, and the pond fish suffers.
This is still under the control of Luo Xinghe, if it is really the eldest princess of the Phantom Phoenix, I am afraid that even the ruins of the end will be blown up.
"Ah Zhen only has me in his heart, otherwise how could someone ask me to protect him. Suddenly, the flame locked the king on.
"A bunch of nonsense, you say, who will he like with his temperament?"
"You tell him, who is the person that Scar likes?"
The two women stared at Wang Qiong at the same time.
Wang Qiong was stunned, his mouth opened, and his face was confused.
"Damn, this ...... What's the matter with me!?"