Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Late Night Visitor (Part II)
Bai Qian guessed that she would come back, but he didn't expect that this would be the end of a pillar of incense.
The diners downstairs had their fill of food and drink, and the changer on the street had struck the gong a third time. Bai Qian just sat in the room, motionless, as if he was also a piece of furniture in the room, never moving.
But she came anyway.
Luo Qiufu did not come this time as ostentatiously as the last time, she came in through the window, and wore only the most ordinary black night clothes.
Seeing Bai who seemed to be waiting for someone sitting at the table, she was stunned for a moment.
Lochove: "Are you waiting for me?"
Hakuzen: "Sort of. ”
There was still no light in front of Shiro, but fortunately it was July 15 tonight, and the moonlight was bright enough to illuminate each other's faces.
Hakuzen: "I'm waiting for you to come and get this sword." ”
As he spoke, he glanced down at the Long Yuan Sword placed on the table.
The long sword that once killed people like cutting grass has gathered all its edges at this moment, and it is lying quietly in the scabbard, looking gentle and harmless, not like a deadly weapon, but more like an antique from the previous dynasty.
Luo Qiufu followed Bai Qian's gaze and carefully looked at the Long Yuan Sword from beginning to end. If it hadn't been for her hand, she wouldn't have recognized such a heart-wrenching sword hidden in such a low-key scabbard.
She was silent for a long time before she spoke, a suppressed choking in her voice. But it said, "Long time no see." ”
On his face against the light, he couldn't see if there were any tears in front of him, but he felt a little strange in his heart.
It is said that Luo Qiufu and Long Yuanjian don't know each other, so why is this so.
She said, "Can I take this sword?"
Bai Qian: "Aren't you here to steal swords?"
Luo Qiufu smiled slightly: "Stealing the sword, why did Bai Shaoxia say it so ugly. I just want to get back what is rightfully mine. ”
Bai Qian: "Miss Luo is really good at laughing, this sword doesn't follow your surname." ”
Luo Qiufu: "Then I'm welcome"
Bai Qian: "Since someone Bai is waiting for you here, it is impossible for you to take it." ”
Luo Qiufu: "Bai Qian, this is not your sword. ”
Hakuzen: "But it's not your sword either. ”
Saying that, Luo Qiufu reached out to grab it, and with the kung fu in her hand, she was naturally not Bai Qian's opponent. After a few rounds, Bai Qian was still sitting in his original position, and he didn't seem to have moved at all, but his right hand was still pressed on the red sandalwood scabbard.
And Luo Qiufu held her heart with one hand, and she was already tired and panting.
Luo Qiufu: "Bai Qian, aren't you afraid that I will kill people and kill you?"
Luo Qiufu narrowed her eyes slightly, and her brows were full of persistence in not hitting the south wall and not looking back. She was standing, Bai Qian was sitting, Luo Qiufu at this time was condescending, in a posture that could attack at any time, while Bai Qian was sitting, obviously at a disadvantage.
But he said, "It doesn't hurt." ”
Luo Qiufu: "What we in the Tang Sect have is an invisible way to kill people. ”
Bai Qian: "I've heard a little. ”
Although he said this, Luo Qiufu didn't really poison Bai Qian.
After recovering a little, she began to look at Bai Qian seriously and said, "Bai Qian, since you are waiting for me, why don't you give me the sword?"
Bai Qian: "Bai is just thinking, according to Miss Luo's temperament, since I have no use value, naturally I will not let this sword stay with me." ”
Luo Qiufu: "Is this sword so heavy on you?"
Bai Qian: "The relics of the deceased are not good to be left outside." ”
Luo Qiufu: "Bai Shaoxia has been walking on the rivers and lakes all these years, and he has always been alone, and he has never heard of any great old people. ”
Bai Qian: "Miss Luo, you don't recognize this sword, and you're not as obsessed as someone Bai." As he spoke, he slowly raised his head and looked up at Luo Qiufu with a slight tilted face.
"Having said that, this sword has little to do with Chopchen, and Miss Luo just snatched it back, and it was useless. ”
Luo Qiufu: "I don't care, as long as it's related to him, I'll take it back." Lochouv said resolutely.
Bai Qian picked up the sword from the table, flipped it over and over again, and said leisurely: "There are countless souls on this sword, I'm afraid there will be another one more today." ”
Luo Qiufu saw a flash of cold light, and her neck was cold, and a fishy sweet smell spread.
The temperature in the room seemed to drop by a few degrees, and Bai Qian reversed the outcome of the confrontation between the two sides in an instant.
Luo Qiufu still maintained the posture he had stood before, and Bai Qian was still sitting there, except for the sword in his hand with the murderous aura of Sen Han, his whole person was still peaceful.
The two of them remained motionless in tacit understanding, and the sword blade only cut a shallow layer of flesh, far from the fatal level, but Luo Qiufu just now didn't have time to react at all, and his heart was shocked, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his body.
After confirming that Bai Qian didn't seriously want to take her life, Luo Qiufu suddenly broke the silence, "If you don't give it, you won't give it, why do you still beat someone?"
Bai Qian withdrew the Long Yuan sword, took out a white cloth from his arms, and carefully wiped the sword body that was not stained with blood. "I haven't seen it for years, and this sword is dull. ”
His tone was full of emotion, deaf to Luo Qiufu's questioning.
After he put the sword into its sheath, he looked at Luo Qiufu again and said, "The sword can be given to you, but I have one condition." ”
"What conditions, you say!" Although her beating heart had not calmed down, she knew that if Bai Qian hadn't stopped herself, it was estimated that she would really become a ghost under this sword. The speed of answering was a little faster than usual.
Bai Qian looked at her and suddenly smiled, "If Long Yuan really wants to kill you, you won't have a chance to be afraid." ”
"Oh, by the way, I'm going to take the girl you took today. Bai Qian, whose expression had relaxed, could no longer see the cold just now, and seemed to be just talking about ordinary business.
Luo Qiufu: "Take the sword in exchange?"
Bai Qian: "Yes!"
Lochouff: "Who is she?"
Bai Qian: "It's not a person, I don't know her very well." ”
Lochouff: "No!"
Hakuzen: "Huh?"
Lothuf: "If I don't allow it, what will you do?"
Bai Qian didn't care: "No, then go and grab it." ”
As he spoke, Bai Qian leaned forward with his sword in his arms, lowered his voice a little, and said, "Can you stop me?"
Thinking of the sword just now, Luo Qiufu couldn't help but shudder, barely stabilized her mind, and asked in a slightly relaxed tone: "I'm just stealing the sword, but you want to steal people?"
Bai Qian maintained his usual seriousness and said, "Yes, that girl, I must take it away." ”
Luo Qiufu thought about it, anyway, she couldn't beat him, she couldn't run him, and she didn't seem to have any other choice but to promise him. I thought about holding him back for the time being, and waited until I returned to my residence to get more poison before making plans.