Chapter 80: The Enchanting Sister
When noon approached, the two of them roughly turned the front hall around, secretly remembering the route.
During this period, he visited the area of Liang State, and Yang Shifei only greeted a few disciples of the Shoujian Sect before returning to his residence.
"βwhat's wrong with you?"
Pushing the door and seeing the two girls in the house staring at each other, Luo Xian'er couldn't help blinking.
Sandalwood said lightly: "This cat is just playing tricks again." β
Yue Ruijiao snorted: "Go out and play, don't take me." β
As he spoke, he floated up his little pink skirt and ran to Yang Shifei's side, hugging his arm, and his little purse was bulging.
"Deliberately, I changed my clothes."
"It's beautiful." Yang Shifei hooked her chin and chuckled, "If I have the chance, I'll take you out to play." β
Yuerui's little face was full of smiles, and she pulled him back to the edge of the bed, and she was coquettish and frolicking.
Luo Xian'er took off her veil and put it on the dressing table, looking back and smiling: "The civet cat looks quite excited today. β
"In her opinion, our trip is considered a trip."
Sandalwood sighed lightly: "After all, it's still a child's heart." β
Luo Xian'er: "This sister is smart." β
"Miss, did you look for those sects of Liang Guo just now?"
"King Dingjiang's people have already arrived, and they are relaying and communicating with the high-level leaders of the major sects, so there is no need for us to make another trip."
Luo Xian'er said softly: "Although it is still about ten days before the Holy Soldier is born, all parties in the front hall are already on guard, and there are very few people who go out. β
"It's better to be quiet."
"It's a pity that I don't know who came from all sides." Luo Xian'er whispered, "If other celestial Xuanwu come to mix, it will be a little troublesome. β
Although this VIP hall is inhabited by celestial people, they can also live with the people of their own sect, and the sword attendants of Bingtan obviously will not talk nonsense and cannot make judgments.
"Next, just wait for that Qiu girl to get out."
After everyone had eaten a full meal, the sword squire quickly came to the door to clean up, and his actions were very neat.
This gave Sandalwood, who was also a maid, a second look. These so-called 'sword warriors' also seem to have extraordinary martial arts, and they may be able to learn something.
Yang Shifei was about to take a look at the structure of Qishan Bingtan again, when a tall sword servant quietly came to the back: "Childe, do you want to take you to visit various places again?" β
He looked back and saw that the woman was wearing a veil and her voice was deep.
Yang Shifei said quietly: "You here, is there a place that ordinary people don't know? β
The swordsman bowed his head and whispered: "Childe, please come with me." β
"Okay." Yang Shifei greeted the women in the house and followed suit.
The corridor was still deserted, and as the clouds outside the hall gradually rose, there was a little more chill.
β.β
Yang Shifei followed behind the sword attendant and looked at the other party with interest.
Even though he is wearing a dignified robe, his graceful figure is still eye-catching, and his hips are bewitching and twisting over the shoulders, which can be seen to be extremely plump.
"Childe?" The swordsman whispered, "Although I am a maid, I am not"
"Miss Qiu, do you want to keep pretending?"
With Yang Shifei smiling and revealing his identity, the sword attendant's footsteps paused slightly.
She took off her veil and looked back helplessly: "How did you find out?" β
Yang Shifei smiled: "I saw it at first sight, but I was just curious why you came to see me as a sword attendant, so I came to ask." β
"I heard that you were coming, and I wanted to surprise you."
Qiu Buhuan said: "I deliberately changed my hairstyle, but I still can't hide it." β
She untied the hosta casually, let the braids fall on her chest, hooked her fingers to brush her bangs aside, and returned to her usual dress.
Yang Shifei scratched his face: "Among the women I know, only Miss Qiu has charming eyes and a similar body shape." β
Qiu Buhuan's face was slightly red.
This bad boy, when did he observe so carefully.
"Ahem, you've changed a lot."
Qiu Buhuan evoked an ambiguous smile, reached out and patted his chest gently: "The bones of the body seem to be much stronger, and the spirit is much stronger." β
"After half a month of hard training, it is naturally different." Yang Shifei's face condensed slightly: "Miss Qiu, aren't you forging a holy soldier now?" β
"I'm making final preparations, and I'm still free today."
"Well, I have something important to tell you."
Seeing Yang Shifei's solemn face, Qiu Buhuan's mind moved, and he bowed his head calmly: "I understand, I will take you to a clean place, and I won't let others eavesdrop." β
After a short time, the two stepped on the stone steps and walked into a quaint corridor.
Yang Shifei looked around at the large number of weapons lined up around him, and his face was suspicious.
"This is my Sect's Treasure Pavilion, and the collection is full of treasures."
Qiu Buhuan said softly: "If you fancy any of them, just say that I will give it to you." β
He pointed to the end of the corridor: "When you're done, we'll go to the front and sit down and talk." β
Yang Shifei smiled: "Miss Qiu's gift is too valuable. β
Qiu Buhuan poked his side of the waist: "I called you brother, can I treat you badly?" β
Seeing that she was a little entangled, she smiled softly: "I don't rob my husband with Miss Luo, I just take care of the younger generation, don't care so much." β
"Okay, I'll take a look first."
Yang Shifei shook his fists: "But I'm better at boxing, and I really haven't used weapons much, so I may not be able to choose any weapons to take advantage of." β
"Okayβ"
The two of them paused slightly, turned their heads to look at the distance, and only then did they find that there were already many figures in the Tibetan Arsenal, and they were clustered around.
"It seems to be quite lively in there."
"Every time the holy soldiers are forged, many sects will come to purchase weapons." Qiu Buhuan said softly: "We will enter the secret room later, and they can't get in." β
Yang Shifei nodded abruptly and continued to select weapons.
But it didn't take long for the crowd to get closer and closer.
Yang Shifei glanced at it casually, but he just met his gaze.
"-Brother Yang, I didn't expect to see you here."
Yu Mingde spoke out in the crowd and said with a smile: "We are gathering here from all over the world, but do you want to find a few weapons with us?" β
Seeing that many people turned their heads to look, Yang Shifei smiled slightly: "No need, I'll choose by myself." β
"Ha, Brother Yu also has times when he is faceless."
A young man with an outstanding face shook his fan and chuckled: "I don't know where it is sacred, can you not give face to the royal family of Zhou State like this?" β
"Brother Li laughed." Yu Mingde smiled bitterly: "This is a distinguished guest from the Thousand Blades Soldier Pool, don't hurt the harmony." β
"Guest?"
As soon as these words came out, even the elders of the various factions who were discussing with each other secretly glanced at each other.
"It's the first time I've heard that there are still distinguished guests in the Thousand Blades Soldier Pool." The young man folded his folding fan and said in amazement, "What are you likeβ"
But before he could finish speaking, his shoulders were pressed heavily. looked back in surprise, but saw the accompanying royal worshipper with a solemn face, and shook his head at him secretly.
Not only him, but the young warriors who originally wanted to join in the fun were stopped in an instant, and then looked at the seniors behind them, all of them had wrong faces.
Yu Mingde narrowed his eyes and just wanted to speak, but was pressed by the master to the back of the crowd.
β.β
In the Tibetan Arsenal, there was a strange silence for a while.
Yang Shifei glanced at Qiu Buhuan, who was silent, and quickly broke the silence with a smile: "Everyone, please take care of yourself, I won't bother much." β
A group of sect masters from various factions and countries solemnly clenched their fists and led people away in a hurry.
Qiu Buhuan's eyes stared coldly at them in the distance, and there seemed to be a dark stirring in his eyes.
"Miss Qiu, shouldn't I thank you for helping to break the siege?"
Hearing Yang Shifei chuckle, she quickly regained a soft smile on her face, and looked back and teased: "If you want to say thank you, why don't you call me sister?" β
Qiu Buhuan was stunned, only to find that his cheek was lightly pinched by his fingers.
Yang Shifei smiled and withdrew his hand: "The gift you gave at the beginning, and now I will return it to you first, what's wrong with you?!" β
Seeing that Qiu Buhuan's face suddenly flushed and his legs and feet were weak, he was so frightened that he hurriedly helped: "What's the situation, the practice has gone crazy?" β
"No, it's fine."
Qiu Buhuanmei's eyes rippled, and she bit her lip and said, "It's just for a while. I'm just tired. β
The corners of Yang Shifei's mouth trembled slightly, can he really be tired of this face full of spring tides?
"Just helping you to rest in the secret room?"
"Hmm" Qiu Buhuan tried his best to adjust his breathing, walked silently with a red face, and said in a low voice: "You have to be more careful of the forces of various countries, they may do some dirty tricks behind their backs this time." There are also two celestial Xuanwu visits, Yan Emperor Yan Lingshuang and Bei Wei Li Yizhong, these two people are the biggest variables. β
"Which of them is more powerful?"
"Naturally, Emperor Yan is superior."
"It's okay." Yang Shifei sighed lightly: "The rest is easy to deal with." β
Qiu Buhuan: "? β
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