"Where are those swords now?" asked Chenyu.

"The Wind Thieves. Hitomi replied.

"Wind Thieves?" asked Chenyu rhetorically.

"The owner of the village is Lin Xuancheng, who currently lives in ...... Mowang's Mansion. Hitomi hesitated for a moment, thinking that she was also trapped in the Mowang Mansion last time. I don't know if the withered snow has told the Lord.

Drinking pupils glanced at the morning troll, and the morning troll's eyes were indifferent, very bland.

Withering Xue sat on the table on the side with Erlang's legs crossed, casually playing with her fingers, glancing at Chenyu, and then at the drinking pupils, and sneered: "I heard that the young master is also twisting the capital, the lord is coming this time, I'm afraid the young master doesn't know yet, don't you want to meet?"

The phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a slight twist of his surprisingly white fingers, something flew under his sleeve, flashing in the sun, and flew towards the withered snow fiercely and decisively.

With a wave of her hand in the air, a silver needle was held in her hand, and she spitted at it: "Lord, your temper must be changed." "Throw silver needles at her at every turn, if she hadn't been raised since she was a child, I don't know when she would die in his hands.

Speaking of which, the morning trolling is really weird. When they began to choose their own weapons, Hitomi chose the scimitar, withered snow liked swords, and Chenyu, although he was proficient in controlling each weapon and could use it smoothly, he was not eye-catching with all kinds of weapons, and he was worried about it for several days.

Later, with the help of someone, he took a fancy to the embroidery needle. For small things like embroidery needles, if the force is light, it will not create any lethality, and if the force is heavy, the embroidery needle will break. This kind of challenge made Chenyu very happy in his heart, and finally he decisively chose the silver needle.

Come to think of it, this silver needle is quite suitable for morning stalking, and it can quietly make people fatal between gestures. Quick and decisive, this is suitable for the temperament of Chenshu.

Chenyu didn't look at the withered snow, and coldly threw down a sentence: "Don't follow." ”

Then he got up and left.

Withered Xue and Drinker glanced at each other, and then shrugged helplessly at each other.

Withered Snow couldn't help but smile sarcastically in her heart. I don't know what happened to the sick seedling in Ye Kite.

The sick seedling in the mouth of withered snow is Gu Yu, the wife of Ye Kite and Chenyue's biological mother. What's even more ridiculous is that just a few days ago...... cough, that is, the day when Yu Yu rushed back to Ye Kite, it was still Gu Yu's birthday. Chenyu originally promised Gu Yu to accompany Gu Yu on his birthday that night, but when the withered snow and Chenyu explained, Chenyu immediately brought people to twist the capital, and Gu Yu was naked.

As for the young master Chenyue, it is even more excessive, I am afraid that I don't remember the birthday of my biological mother, I have been staying in the twisted capital, and I have not seen any signs of coming back.

Gu Yu's birthday can only be passed alone.

A hint of smugness flashed in Withered Snow's eyes. She told her all that she had said to the morning without reservation. Moreover, she also deliberately emphasized the matter of Princess Mo's golden eyes. The withered snow was still very painstaking, and deliberately wrapped a qiē around the lamp that he picked up during the Qixi Festival, which successfully aroused the attention of the morning flounder.

So Chen Yu rushed to twist the capital without saying a word.

Even if he kept saying that he didn't love her, he didn't love the woman who dared to hate and love - He Youfan.

But even after so many years, when it comes to things about He Youfan, Chenyu's choice will always be to favor He Youfan without hesitation and leave Gu Yu behind.

This qiē is not obvious enough?

The love of the Lord must be He Youfan.

Even if he deliberately expressed hatred to the bone.

Withered Xue and He Youfan have only met a few times, but her impression of He Youfan is excellent. Now looking at He Youfan's empty eyes in the dungeon, she felt sorry for this woman. On the contrary, she didn't like Gu Yu, from beginning to end, she didn't like it.