Looking at the weird smile on Li Jianshi's face, Wu Qiao's head sweated even more.

"This girl has a bad stomach, and she is still like a white lotus on the surface. I don't know how many players in the game in my previous life were deceived by her appearance, and even I was cheated. This mistake must not be repeated this time. ”

He secretly calmed down, pretending to be casual and said, "Miss Li, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back to sleep first, and I will get up early tomorrow to be on duty." ”

"Wait. Li Jianshi stopped Wu Qiang, who was about to turn around and leave: "It's the first time we're giving gifts to each other, don't we give these two swords a name?"

The robber is also called sending? Wu was speechless.

"This sword that my poor brother gave me is so beautiful that I have to think of a good name to be worthy of it. ”

"It's called 'Celestial Crystal'. ”

"Hmm... What do you have to call it to show that it was sent to me by my poor brother?"

"I think 'Tianjing' is really good. ”

"The poor brother has the word 'poor' in his name, so it's better to call it 'poor sour'. ”

"'Tianjing' will cry, and I will cry too......"

"The poor brother's name is too shabby to be worthy of this sword. ”

"I'm really going to cry... I'm crying to you!"

Wu Qian complained that he was tired, drooped his shoulders, and said weakly: "Miss Li, please give it a normal name......

Li Jianshi looked at him with a smile: "Don't you insist on calling it 'Tianjing'?"

Wu Qiao's tone increased: "Can you continue to call it that?"

"No~~"

“......”

This black-hearted white lotus!

Wu Qian complained in his heart.

"What's your name?"

I saw the girl's green fingers tapping her chin, tilting her head slightly, her red lips slightly curled, revealing a slightly dazed expression, and the moonlight sprinkled on her body, as if covered with a layer of white mist.

It's so cute! Wu Qian shouted wildly in his heart.

Although it is a black-hearted white lotus, as long as it is cute, it is no problem!

Just when he was slightly engrossed, the girl hammered her palm:

"There it is!"

Wu Qian, who was immersed in dangerous thoughts, suddenly woke up: "It's not mine!"

The girl tilted her head slightly: "???"

"Ahem... Have you decided what to call it?" Wu Qian changed the subject.

The black-hearted girl stroked the silky smooth sword body: "The poor brother's name is unlucky, I took a homonym, and I will call it 'Firmament'." ”

Wu Qiao said goodbye to the 'Tianjing' who had just been "born" in his heart, and said calmly on the surface: "'Firmament' is a good name. That one... I have to wake up early tomorrow, can I ...... first?"

Li Jianshi interrupted him: "But what is the name of the sword I gave to the poor brother?"

"I'm on duty tomorrow......"

"Hmm... What is my name that complements the firmament?"

"Miners have to deduct their wages ......"

"It's called 'poetry'. ”

"I'm going to go hungry without pay......"

The black-hearted girl was unconscious, and smiled: "Guarding or something, wouldn't it be good if you didn't do it?"

Wu Qian frowned: "If you don't get the money to eat, you support me?"

The girl mustered up her courage and looked into his eyes: "Okay, I'll raise you." ”

Wu Qian looked at the girl in front of him who was obviously very shy, but tried to muster up the courage to look at him seriously, and smiled:

"The first time we met, why were you so nice to me?"

The girl held the 'sky' with one hand, and wrapped the long hair on her chest with the other, twisting her face:

"The poor brother gave me a very affectionate feeling, as if we had known each other in our previous lives. ”

No matter what happens to her in the future, she is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl now, why should I be so afraid of her?

Wu Qian smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart.

"I've always wanted to have a lovely sister, if you don't dislike it, you can treat me as a big brother in the future, and if you have something, my brother will cover you. ”

Li Jianshi was silent for a long time, and her pretty face put on a smile again: "Well, poor brother." My teachers all call me poets. ”

Wu Qian smiled casually: "Then I'll go back first, and I'll get up early tomorrow to be on duty." Good night, poetry. Remember to stay safe tomorrow.

Also, thank you for your 'poetry'. ”

The girl looked at Wu Qiao's departing back, stroked her chest with her bare hands, felt the heart-wrenching pain, and was slightly distracted:

"I don't want to be your sister......"

Nothing was said all night.

Early in the morning, Wu Qiang was woken up by a noise.

When I got up, I saw that the Jianghu men in the open space were running to wash up in twos and threes.

He stretched, stood up and followed the crowd slowly towards the washing area.

When I came back from washing, there were already guards handing out breakfast.

"Brother Wu, here!"

Wu Qian turned his head, and Murong Shengxue waved his hand and called him over.

Wu Qian walked back to his bed and sat down, taking the bowl handed over by Murong Shengxue.

"What's the situation!" Wu Qian looked at the gruel in his bowl in amazement, there were less than ten grains of rice in the porridge, and the surface reflected Wu Qian's handsome face like a mirror.

"Let's just take a moment, we temporary workers, it's good to be able to take care of food, don't ask for so much. Murong Shengxue finished drinking the porridge in the bowl in one gulp, smacked his lips and said.

Wu Qian drank the porridge in one go, put down the bowl, and sighed: "Anyway, you don't have to spend money on this porridge." ”

After breakfast, everyone was guided by the guards to the large square in front of the main hall, and after the lecture, they arranged to guard the villas everywhere, waiting for the start of the golden basin handwashing meeting.

Wu Qiang was assigned to the square and was responsible for maintaining order among the guests.

As the sun gradually rose, the knights and onlookers who came to watch the ceremony gradually filled the square.

"Master Xuanjue of Faxiang Temple has arrived!"

Faxiang Temple is the largest Buddhist temple in Anzhou, according to legend, the patriarch of Faxiang Temple was a Shaolin disciple, and then left the mountain gate to preach in Anzhou, and finally founded Faxiang Temple in Anzhou.

So now, the generations of the monks in the Faxiang Temple are still the same as those in Shaolin.

Master Xuanjue is the abbot of this Faxiang Temple.

Although he is only ranked 40th on the list, and he cannot be compared with the brothers and sisters of Shaolin Temple, he is unanimously respected by his fellow martial artists in Anzhou.

The reason why he is respected is because of his profound Buddhism and the principle of doing ten good deeds every day, if anyone in the rivers and lakes can say with a clear conscience that he has never done a bad thing in his life, this person must be Master Xuanjue.

"Anzhou Yejia Ye Yu is coming!"

Wu Qian looked at the person who came, and saw that the person who came was wearing a dark blue satin scribe's robe, with a handsome and bewitching face, and a warm smile always on his face.

"Is it him?" Wu Qian muttered in his heart.

It turned out that this person was the little white face who invited him to dinner in Anzhou City, but he didn't expect him to be from the Ye family in Anzhou.

The Ye family in Anzhou, one of the seven great families in the world.

The Ye family is not only a master of countless masters, in addition to enjoying a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, there are also several people who are officials in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Today's Anzhou Thorn Shi is the younger brother of the head of the Ye family.

This Ye Yushi is not only the only son of the head of the Ye family, but also the ninth young talent on the list, and his handsome little white face is the dream lover of countless girls in Anzhou.

There are a lot of people here, but it's a pity... It's going to be served by someone else.

Wu Qian shook his head.

In the previous life, when the six owners of Sean Mountain Villa washed their hands of the golden basin, it was also the day of the fall of Sean Mountain Villa.

When they resisted the invasion of the Western Regions more than ten years ago, they accidentally obtained a treasure.

Although no one knew what it was, Wu Qian knew that it was a treasure map that could find the dragon veins of the Western Regions.

The one who came to the door this time was the god of war of the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions, and the thirty-sixth brother of the heavenly list.

Wu Qian needed this treasure map, so he also came.

He wants to exchange the treasure map in the owner's hand for the favor of defeating Gale Storm and saving Sean Hills.

If the owner does not intend to hand over the treasure map.

Even if there is a variable of Li Jianshi, it is here.

Even if the gale didn't come, Hill Hill would not continue to exist.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Wu Qian's mouth.