In a house more than ten miles away from the Fang family's compound, there was also a father and daughter who were talking heart-to-heart.

The slightly oblique sunset, sparsely falling according to the bamboo shadow, the spring breeze is soft and affectionate, and the quiet courtyard is already empty. In this delicate green bamboo building in the bright moon building, only the father and daughter are left to sit with each other, sulking at each other.

At this time, Su Jin was dressed in red, with a pretty face and resentment, and she was obviously in a bad mood. She sat cross-legged on the carpet near the window, a foot of Qingfeng lying horizontally on her knees, her hair was covered with a ribbon inlaid with red jade, only a few strands of hair fell mischievously from her temples, a swan-like beautiful neck, jade with a ruddy luster, stubbornly raised, skirt spread to the floor, silent.

"How do you make a father in the future?" The middle-aged man, who was obviously a father, suddenly broke the silence, sighed, and continued the topic that had just broken up.

"What about my daughter?"

Su Jin raised her head, a pair of eyes that bewitched all beings were covered with a layer of faint and invisible water, her voice was soft, as graceful as the singing of the yellow warbler, if you listen carefully, you can find that there is more determination in it.

She lifted the foot-long ancient sword on her lap, her long figure straightened, and her eyes flowed, like a pool of autumn water.

"It's this broken sword that's just over a foot long, so I bought my daughter?"

"In the eyes of those clan elders, is the daughter so cheap?"

At the beginning, Su Jin's voice was faint, with a hint of innate charm, but later on, there was an irrepressible sadness hidden in it.

When his father heard this, a trace of resentment flashed on his face, but after all, he quickly retreated into a helpless bitterness.

The middle-aged man was very ashamed and said, "I have no choice but to ...... father," but was immediately interrupted by the woman's voice.

"This sword is called Qiushui, but how could those people treat their daughter as an Yiren? It's like a discarded object that you buy and I sell; When the Fang family came to propose, they gave it to the Fang family; The Liu family came to propose, so they gave it to the Liu family. Even Daddy, you don't love your daughter anymore, so who will take your daughter seriously as that Qiushui Yiren? ”

"Is your daughter really worth only a sword in your eyes? Heh......" After complaining, Su Jin turned around and danced the ancient sword in his hand. The beauty is as light as a swallow, the skirt is swirling, the jade hand is long, and in the jade fat hand, the short sword emits a misty blue light and the light of the entire bamboo building is reflected together, like a dream.

Su Jin didn't know any set of swordsmanship, and she didn't know how to use this sword, but she just danced with what she thought and thought in her heart.

In this light, she seems to have really incarnated as the Yiren on the water side, dancing smartly and naturally, graceful and wishful, and her beautiful eyes flashing with complex brilliance in the bustling sunlight and the shadow of the green sword, dancing.

Dai Mei Xiu, green silk soft, bent arms, waist twist, charming smile around the fingers.

——Beauty is alluring, independent in the world, sword like a rainbow, and a heart like a pine and cypress.

After a while, she was already drenched in fragrant sweat, her jade face was red, and her sultry fragrance was tinged with a hot breath, which made her even more coquettish.

"It's a really good sword!" The woman in red put away her sword and stood, a wisp of green silk fell, and I don't know when, it was cut off. Her mouth pursed slightly, the words used by the beautiful woman in red were no longer as plain as before, and her delicate gasping revealed a little determination.

"But he stinks! Daughter don't! Su Jin showed a pair of cute little tiger teeth, bit her lip, and said sullenly and angrily. After speaking, she suddenly waved her hands vigorously, and the cyan ancient sword overflowing with light was thrown out by her, turning into a shock, falling a hole in the wall, smashing three old bamboos one after another, and splitting a rockery before sinking into the soil.

Father Su, who looked like a middle-aged man, opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but Su Jin, who was turned around to look at him, directly cut off his words, only to hear her pat her chest and say slightly: "Daddy, Qiushui is really a powerful sword!" So the clan elders sold their daughters to the Liu family as concubines? ”

Father Su could only shake his head and sigh at her ghosts, and at this moment he could only shake his head again and again: "The Qiushui Sword you threw out, but it was the treasure of the former town clan of the Dongfang family, how could it not be powerful!" ”

Looking at his daughter's slightly surprised look, he was funny and angry, and said slowly with a wry smile: "This Qiushui sword was brought by the Fang family from Heluo, a dignified seventh-order magic sword, looking at the eight hundred miles of mountains and rivers in Dongping, it is also unique, the entire Dongping, there may be a magic weapon that can be compared with it, but the Yang family does not have it." Since the battle between the Liu and Fang families thirty years ago, this treasure of the Fang family's town has fallen into the hands of the Liu family. Therefore, this time the Liu family used it as a dowry, and although the elders of the family knew that this was a bait that separated the Yang and Fang families, they were reluctant to lose it. ”

As he spoke, Father Su raised his hand and made a move, and the Qiushui Sword, which fell dozens of feet away and was heavy in the soil, made a loud sound. On the sword body, the light of Qingmeng was bright, and with a sharp sound of 'brushing', it flew back into his hand.

Father Su stroked the body of the sword, and the Qiushui sword made a small buzzing sound, as if he was protesting against the master's roughness towards him before.

"Alas, if the elders of the family know that you treat this sword like this, I am afraid that your eyes will pop out, and you will have to be disciplined again at that time."

Su Jin pursed her lips first, her red lips were soft and moist, like a tender and juicy cherry, which made people look at it and wanted to take a bite.

I only heard her mumble and bury her coquettishness: "As long as you don't say it, Daddy, then who will know." ”

Father Su pretended to glare at her sternly when he heard this, but he also knew that his daughter had not been afraid of him as a father since she was a child; When he was three years old, he dared to pull his beard; After the age of double six, it will be even more difficult for him to be handled. At that moment, he couldn't help but smile bitterly again, but at this moment, he was more of a kind of licking calf for his daughter, and he was pleased with the coquettishness that his daughter showed in front of him.

"You girl!" Father Su tapped her beautiful forehead fondly, "Stupid girl, don't you know that treasures have spirits?" Artifacts in the world have their souls, even this Qiushui sword can also be psychic, if you treat him like this, even Qiushui Yiren will be angry. As he said, the Qiushui Sword also emitted a cold green rainbow, which seemed to be silently echoing, proving that what he said was true.

When Su Jin heard this, she blinked her eyes in some surprise, covered her chest, she beckoned mischievously, and said, "So powerful?" Then it won't stink, it's just stained with the stench of the Liu family. ”

In the face of his daughter's delicate state, Su's father was short of breath again, more helpless, he thought about it, and said: "Such a baby, Liu Mingyang dares to secretly give it to you and please you, it can be seen that he is also sincere to you, don't you think about it, daughter?" ”

"Hey, Daddy, did you just push your daughter into the fire pit?" Su Jin looked at her father with disgust, and pouted dissatisfiedly: "What kind of psychic seventh-order sword, you sold your daughter to be a concubine?" There is a father like you in the world! I don't know how to feel sorry for my daughter at all! ”

Father Su's face sank slightly, and he finally had a serious appearance for his father, and he sighed: "Hey, it's all my father who is rich and incapable of it, and even you follow me to suffer and suffer." But it is precisely because my father knows that he feels sorry for you, so he has to think about you. What the elders of the family said, 'I'd rather be a heroic concubine than a mortal wife.'" I thought about it for my father, and I felt that if you marry an ordinary man, it will really hurt you! ”

Su Jin pursed her lips and snorted: "Hmph, 'I'd rather be a heroic concubine than a mortal wife.'" 'To put it mildly, if a woman wants to marry, she will only marry a hero! If you want to be a concubine for Liu Mingyang, those old fools who are willing to sell their daughters will let them go. beat his daughter to death, and he didn't want to marry the one surnamed Liu, let alone make him a concubine. ”

Then she sneered hatefully: "I'm Su Jin, my surname with my father is Su, not her family's Yang." Mingyue Tower was also built by me brick by brick, why do you want the elders of the Yang family to take care of my marriage? I don't want to, I just don't! Mother is gone, daddy, you don't care about your daughter anymore, who should your daughter cry to? ”

Seeing his daughter's clear eyes glowing with tears, Su's father felt distressed again. He was originally a Qi Refiner from the Han Clan, with excellent qualifications, so he was valued by the Yang family and has since joined the Yang family. It's a pity that his luck is not good, after getting married, Yang's wife gave birth to a daughter to him and died of illness, even he was in grief, and his cultivation stopped on the fourth day of refining qi, and he failed to successfully step into the realm of the acquired grandmaster, and since then his status in the Yang family has plummeted, and now he can't even make the decision about his daughter's marriage.

glanced at the sword in his hand again, and Su's father knew even more - if it weren't for him, with the character of his daughter, he would never accept such a gift from Liu Mingyang. His daughter has been well-behaved and sensible since she was a child, and she has been secretly angry with the Yang children of her peers, and she has never complained to him for a cent. It is said that the daughter is the intimate little padded jacket of her parents, and with such a daughter, Su's father can be described as proud and proud. Thinking of the suffering of his baby daughter and him, Su's father's heart was like being cut by a knife, and his daughter, who had never pleaded with him for anything, asked him for help for marriage today. He, who is a father, if he can no longer make decisions for her, then what is the way of a father?

With guilt, Father Su looked at the daughter in front of him seriously, and said: "Okay, okay, if you really don't want to marry Liu Mingyang, the old man, the father will naturally make the decision for you, even if you fight this old face, you have to make the decision for you!" But you tell your father clearly, what do you think about your daughter? When the clan elder mentioned to you about repentance with the Fang family, didn't you have no objection? Why did you change your mind again this time? ”

Su Jindai raised her eyebrows lightly, and said with a little sarcasm: "The clan elders have all gone to the Fang family to regret their relatives, and then they went back and worked hard to tell the little girl, my daughter just has something to say, but who will listen to it?" ”