Zhang Daoxu sent the scimitar forward, and Bi Xianqing grabbed it unceremoniously, tried to dance a few self-created moves, and felt slightly satisfied: "It's quite handy." ”

Listening to this tone, I was going to dislike it?

Zhang Daoxu couldn't cry or laugh, this scimitar was the bottom of his pressure box. It's a shame to say that it takes hundreds of years of practice and several magic weapons, and only this scimitar can still be handled. I didn't expect that my proud work would still be disgusted? If it weren't for his intention to win over Bi Xianqing, he would have snatched it back and wouldn't give it back.

Hua Mei turned to look at it, suddenly froze, staring at the pattern of the blade.

The pattern is extremely shallow, and if you don't look closely, I'm afraid no one will care. But she knew that this was the Dao pattern, and it was used by the magic weapon to absorb essence and blood so as to quench itself.

Of course, that's not the point.

She unconsciously touched the knife in Bi Xianqing's hand, raised her head and asked Zhang Daoxu: "Dao Chief, what is this pattern?"

"The magic pattern of the Fuyao Sect," Zhang Daoxu said without hiding his secrets, "I have all the magic weapons on my sect." Suddenly paused, squinting slightly, "The girl recognizes?"

Hua Mei came back to her senses in shock, and shook her head in denial: "I just think it's weird and good-looking, where will I see it." ”

"Oh. Zhang Daoxu didn't chase her and ask her, but left her and continued to negotiate their gambling contract with Bi Xianqing.

But Hua Mei, the turmoil in her heart, is difficult to calm no matter what.

Fuyao Sect.

It turns out that it's the Fuyao Sect......

Her eyes were filled with water, as if she had penetrated the wall in front of her and seen into the unknown distance. After a while, she felt that someone was pushing her shoulder, and suddenly came back to her senses, and when she saw Bi Xianqing's face, she suddenly had the feeling of standing on the clouds and not knowing what year it was.

"What's wrong?" Bi Xianqing wiped her tears indiscriminately, "Why are you crying?"

Hua Mei hurriedly lowered her head and wiped herself, and said in a dumb voice: "I feel sad." She looked around and saw that Zhang Daoxu had left, so she sighed softly.

Bi Xianqing didn't seem to notice it, and flicked the two small mustaches on her head with her fingers: "Why are you sad all of a sudden?"

"Because the young master is going to Fuyao Sect. ”

"When did I say I was going to Fuyao Sect?" Bi Xianqing "snapped" and put the scimitar on the table, and continued to lazily Erlang's legs, "You can't go, what's the point of me being alone?"

Hua Mei narrowed her eyes, bent half of her body, and stretched out her hand to draw along those magic lines: "If you don't go, how can you accept this knife?"

"He broke me first. Bi Xianqing said as a matter of course, "You said that their immortal cultivators are not strange, a broken knife, and they also give them a broken name." Zhang Daoxu said that it is called Lanyue. ”

Hua Mei laughed when she heard this: "Of course the magic weapon has a name. ”

"Really?" Bi Xianqing disagreed, "How do you know?"

Hua Mei was stunned, and she didn't know how to get over, but Bi Xianqing rolled her eyes with great disdain: "Lanyue, it's really ugly." Now that the knife is mine, it can't be called Lanyue. ”

“...... Then you give one. ”

"Flower charm. ”

"How?"

"I said, this knife will be called Flower Charm from now on. ”

“......”

The corners of Hua Mei's eyes twitched, and she felt hairy. Let's not talk about the lawless weapon, this guy always eats blood. A blood-eating thing called Flower Charm, she didn't feel honored.

"Young master, I propose, can you change your name?"

"No, you can't. ”

The young master grabbed the knife and went out: "You have a good rest here, I'll try the knife." ”

"Then do you want to catch the liar?" asked Hua Mei, chasing.

Bi Xianqing walked away without looking back.

Hua Mei sighed and bit her lip to look at the sky.

What time is it? The sun above her head made her dizzy.

I built a pergola on my eyebrows, and suddenly a black and white shadow fell from the sky in my eyes.

Hua Mei pursed her lips and watched him fall to the ground, becoming Zhang Daoxu, a fairy wind bone.

Zhang Daoxu also looked at her, the dust in the crook of his arm was windless, he raised his hand and touched it as if soothingly, and smiled at Hua Mei: "Hua Mei girl." ”

Hua Mei's heart was heavy, and she said, "It's still here!".

"Don't you invite me in and sit?" Zhang Daoxu glanced at the room.

"No," said Hua Mei, "the yard is broken, and I'm afraid of soiling the Dao Chief's clothes." ”

"You hate me?" Zhang Daoxu asked unappetizingly, standing up straight.

Hua Mei avoided this topic, and asked rhetorically, "Why is the Dao Master back again?"

"Your young master has agreed. Zhang Daoxu shook off the dust, "After he helps me catch the lying demon, he will change his mind and follow me to Fuyao Sect." ”

Hua Mei was not curious about what kind of consensus Bi Xianqing and Zhang Daoxu had reached, but when she heard that Zhang Daoxu had a way to get Bi Xianqing to agree to go to the Fuyao Sect, her heart was slightly wide.

"Then I wish the Taoist chief a success in 'taking the moon'. She said.

Zhang Dao smiled falsely: "You don't want to go to the Fuyao Sect?"

"Why did I go to the Fuyao Sect?" Hua Mei thought it was funny, "Zhang Daochang, why did you go and come back to find me?"

Zhang Daoxu lowered his head and seemed to smile softly: "I see that the girl's luck is exhausted, I'm afraid that she has been a ghost not long ago." Flower girl, you're not a person now, right?"

"Nonsense!" Hua Mei said coldly, "I am alive and blood, where is not a person?"

"The girl is in a hurry to deny it, or you will make a bet with me too?"

"The Taoist really likes to gamble with people. It is said that people in cultivation should have a pure heart and few desires, and avoid distracting thoughts and forget the world, and the Taoist chief likes to gamble so much, he is not afraid of planting demons in his heart?"

"Tsk...... Does the girl know this?"

Hua Mei bit her tongue, not wanting to entangle with him anymore, and turned her head to go into the house.

Who knew that after closing the door, Zhang Daoxu was already sitting on the stool and pouring tea by himself in the blink of an eye: "What's the matter?

"I don't understand what you're saying. Hua Mei wanted to defend herself to the end, and opened the door again, "Zhang Daochang, I'm afraid it's not good for you to be alone in a room with a young girl like me, but you are not rare in your reputation, but I am an ordinary mortal girl who will still have to get married and have children in the future." Daoist doesn't want to delay me for anything, does he?"

Unexpectedly, after Zhang Daoxu drank a cup of tea, he fixed his eyes and asked her, "Girl Fangling?"

Hua Mei was almost stuck, seeing that he asked extremely seriously, her face was full of sincerity, and she even replied in a mysterious way: "...... Ten...... Eleven. ”

"What do you know about getting married and having children at the age of eleven?" Zhang Dao sneered, and used the whisk to reach into the collar of his back to tickle, "Tonight, there is a small deserted house in the back garden, which is where Bi Sanshui was killed." If you want to prove that you're not a thing, come here. After saying that, he put away the dust and walked away with his sleeves in a breeze.

Amazing to have a fairy root?

Can you practice greatly?

What does it mean to prove that you are not a thing?

Hua Mei was very angry, secretly suppressed the fire, and twisted her eyebrows a few times.

Zhang Daoxu had already made his words very clear, and he had clearly seen through her. Yet—she still felt wronged. At this juncture of catching the lying demon, she originally thought that Zhang Daoxu might not be able to free his hands to find her, but she didn't expect him to not only pay attention, but also be so straightforward that she let her jump into the pit by herself.

I knew that I should have left Bijiazhuang as soon as possible.

She slapped the table in frustration, but the next moment it dawned on her that it was impossible. Leaving the deserted house still relied on Bi Xianqing, and then she was dragged into the case of the lying demon, how could she have the ability to get out of Bijiazhuang. Now that she can't leave if she wants to, Zhang Dao is also wary of her leaving.

In order to prove that he is not a thing, do you really have to go to a deserted house in the middle of the night?

What pit did Zhang Daoxu dig for her to jump?

Flower charm has a headache.

There is no good thing for cultivating immortals!

The sun hung behind the mountain, and the moon rushed out. Bi Xianqing stepped into the door sweatily with a knife and stepped on a pile of porcelain tiles with one foot.

"You fell?" he removed his foot from the porcelain, dropped the knife, turned and swept the broom and dustpan from behind the door, muttering to himself, "I don't know how to clean it up if I fall." ”

Hua Mei lay on the table and knocked on the plate with chopsticks: "It's over, eat first." The kitchen sent a lot of food today, and if you don't eat it, it will be cold. The cup was used by Zhang Daoxu, she was going to take it out and wash it, but who knew that she tripped over herself in a distraught and broke the cup.

The moment she broke the cup, she felt a sense of powerlessness.

Who is she?

Where did it come from?

Why here?

Why wash this cup?

The answers to these questions made her both clear and confused.

Bi Xianqing finished cleaning up and sat down next to her, hooked her neck into his arms, and then probed her forehead: "I don't have a fever, why are you sick and crooked......?" Open your mouth, ah—I see your tongue is still there. ”

Hua Mei's original heavy mood was troubled by him, and he was embarrassed to continue to be in the doldrums.

Bi Xianqing, Bi Xianqing, he is all the hope of her life.

"I'm fine. Hua Mei slapped his hand away with a rice spoon and filled them with a bowl of fragrant white rice.

was eating with his head bored, Bi Xianqing said: "You sleep alone tonight, wait for the door." ”

Since Bi Xianqing picked her up and returned to Bijiazhuang, the two of them have food, clothing and housing together. The helplessness under the conditions, the two did not feel that there was anything wrong. But Hua Mei listened and was stunned for a while. Grabbing the rice bowl, he turned his head to look at the bed behind him, and then looked at Bi Xianqing.

"What's wrong?" Bi Xianqing put down the bowl, took off the rice grains from the corner of her mouth, and frowned, "Be reserved, it's a girl, it's like you've never eaten white rice." ”

Hua Mei touched the place where his chin was plucked by him, and then continued to eat.

After the meal, Bi Xianqing tidied up his clothes a little, and then turned over the boxes and cabinets to finish all the "weapons" he had developed by himself over the years. From a heavy, clumsy crossbow to a few mud balls filled with gunpowder. Seeing him put things on his body in the same way, Hua Mei was a little surprised: "Young master, what are you going to do at night? The lie demon hasn't been caught yet, so it's not good to run around." ”

Bi Xianqing stuffed a handful of mud pills into his belt, and then began to wrap his wrist guards: "I didn't tell you? ”