Chapter 421: Capital Fengyun 82

"You're so extravagant!" It's not a waste to use the aura of heaven and earth to cook food...... It's a tyrannical thing......

"Even if the top master knows, he will want to slash you to death." As he spoke, Xuanyuan Aotian ate another piece of spicy beef.

"Whoever calls God to love me, and the aura of heaven and earth that others regard as a treasure is at my fingertips." Ye Xue squeezed Xuanyuan Aotian over and sat on a chair behind the guqin with him.

"Can't you just look like a woman?" Xuanyuan Aotian moved in the opposite direction of the night snow.

"I'm only thirteen years old, and I'm not a woman." Ye Xue cheekily moved to Xuanyuan Aotian's side.

Sit in a chair, shoulder to shoulder, leg to leg.

The wind is fragrant, the night is quiet, and the people are very beautiful.

Xuanyuan Aotian tilted his head slightly, staring at the poppies of different colors next to him.

"You can play the piano!" Ye Xue poured another glass of wine from Xuanyuan Aotian's wine glass, and she picked two strings while tasting the wine slowly.

"The fourth son of the emperor, who is sick and weak, can't learn advanced martial arts, and can only be with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting all day long." Xuanyuan Aotian raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know how to play the piano?" ”

"Not at all!" She's not a god who knows everything. Yexue said: "You play a song for me." ”

"I'm not in a good mood today, and I don't want to play."

"If you don't want to play, you still sit in front of the piano." Ye Xue looked at Xuanyuan Aotian sideways, "You didn't mean to go against me, did you?" ”

"Ten sentences in your mouth, ten sentences are false. Don't spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. When he said this, Xuanyuan Aotian was a little excited—this was the first time he had taken advantage of the night snow in his mouth.

"But it's my villain's heart that lives in the belly of a gentleman." Ye Xue said: "You usually say ten sentences, and half of them are true!" ”

Xuanyuan Aotian tilted his head, glanced at Ye Xue, and then turned his head away. Well, he won't try to fight with this woman in the future...... Still delusional about victory......

"It's your sword!" Yexue put down her wine glass and raised the long sword that was placed next to the guqin.

Seeing that Yexue wanted to pull the sword, Xuanyuan Aotian said: "You can't pull out the sword......

"Qiang-" With a sound, the sword in Yexue's hand was already half unsheathed.

Ye Xue looked at Xuanyuan Aotian who was looking at her with strange eyes and said, "What's wrong?" Something wrong with this sword? ”

"You draw your sword." Xuanyuan Aotian said.

Yexue drew her sword.

The black long sword sank like water, and as soon as it came out of its scabbard, a chilling murderous aura rushed to his face.

"A sword can actually emit a murderous aura!" Ye Xue raised the sword in the moonlight, this sword has no fancy decoration and carving, but the beauty of the sword body and the excellent casting are absolutely rare in the world. "What's its name?"

"Hades Sword!"

"What a domineering name." Ye Xue smiled: "Good sword, good name." ”

"But what did you mean when you said I couldn't dial it?" Ye Xue didn't forget what Xuanyuan Aotian said halfway just now.

Staring at the black sword all over his body, he pondered for a while, and Xuanyuan said arrogantly: "This sword has spirituality, it is the sword of the king, and this sword was ......given to me by the national teacher in front of the Lost Mountain five years ago."

"National teacher?"

"Yes. It is the national teacher. Xuanyuan Aotian said: "Five years ago, the national teacher suddenly brought this sword to me, I dialed it out, handed the sword to me, and told me that there is a treasure of heaven and earth in the Lost Mountain, he said that this sword is the sword of the king, and the non-king can't dial it......" "You are so extravagant!" "It's not a waste to use the aura of heaven and earth to cook food...... It's a tyrannical thing......

"Even if the top master knows, he will want to slash you to death." As he spoke, Xuanyuan Aotian ate another piece of spicy beef.

"Whoever calls God to love me, and the aura of heaven and earth that others regard as a treasure is at my fingertips." Ye Xue squeezed Xuanyuan Aotian over and sat on a chair behind the guqin with him.

"Can't you just look like a woman?" Xuanyuan Aotian moved in the opposite direction of the night snow.

"I'm only thirteen years old, and I'm not a woman." Ye Xue cheekily moved to Xuanyuan Aotian's side.

Sit in a chair, shoulder to shoulder, leg to leg.

The wind is fragrant, the night is quiet, and the people are very beautiful.

Xuanyuan Aotian tilted his head slightly, staring at the poppies of different colors next to him.

"You can play the piano!" Ye Xue poured another glass of wine from Xuanyuan Aotian's wine glass, and she picked two strings while tasting the wine slowly.

"The fourth son of the emperor, who is sick and weak, can't learn advanced martial arts, and can only be with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting all day long." Xuanyuan Aotian raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know how to play the piano?" ”

"Not at all!" She's not a god who knows everything. Yexue said: "You play a song for me." ”

"I'm not in a good mood today, and I don't want to play."

"If you don't want to play, you still sit in front of the piano." Ye Xue looked at Xuanyuan Aotian sideways, "You didn't mean to go against me, did you?" ”

"Ten sentences in your mouth, ten sentences are false. Don't spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. When he said this, Xuanyuan Aotian was a little excited—this was the first time he had taken advantage of the night snow in his mouth.

"But it's my villain's heart that lives in the belly of a gentleman." Ye Xue said: "You usually say ten sentences, and half of them are true!" ”

Xuanyuan Aotian tilted his head, glanced at Ye Xue, and then turned his head away. Well, he won't try to fight with this woman in the future...... Still delusional about victory......

"It's your sword!" Yexue put down her wine glass and raised the long sword that was placed next to the guqin.

Seeing that Yexue wanted to pull the sword, Xuanyuan Aotian said: "You can't pull out the sword......

"Qiang-" With a sound, the sword in Yexue's hand was already half unsheathed.

Ye Xue looked at Xuanyuan Aotian who was looking at her with strange eyes and said, "What's wrong?" Something wrong with this sword? ”

"You draw your sword." Xuanyuan Aotian said.

Yexue drew her sword.

The black long sword sank like water, and as soon as it came out of its scabbard, a chilling murderous aura rushed to his face.

"A sword can actually emit a murderous aura!" Ye Xue raised the sword in the moonlight, this sword has no fancy decoration and carving, but the beauty of the sword body and the excellent casting are absolutely rare in the world. "What's its name?"

"Hades Sword!"

"What a domineering name." Ye Xue smiled: "Good sword, good name." ”

"But what did you mean when you said I couldn't dial it?" Ye Xue didn't forget what Xuanyuan Aotian said halfway just now.

Staring at the black sword all over his body, he pondered for a while, and Xuanyuan said arrogantly: "This sword has spirituality, it is the sword of the king, and this sword was ......given to me by the national teacher in front of the Lost Mountain five years ago."

"National teacher?"

"Yes. It is the national teacher. Xuanyuan Aotian said: "Five years ago, the national teacher suddenly brought this sword to me, I dialed it out, handed the sword to me, and told me that there is a treasure of heaven and earth in the Lost Mountain, he said that this sword is the sword of the king, and the non-king can't dial it out......"