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The willow waist swinged, the curve of the whole body loomed, and it was just like Ling Bo's slight step, and his feet were not dusty. Leaving a strong fragrance behind him, it will not disperse for a long time.

The eyebrows are like willow leaves, the eyes have peach blossoms, the lips are slightly open, the powder face is shy, and they are silent and not smiling.

The golden phoenix embroidered by a hand on the chest is also particularly eye-catching, attracting many men who can't take their eyes off it.

The crowd automatically made way for her, but Bai Qian only saw Meng Lan who was not far behind her.

Meng Lan lowered her head at the moment, her eyes were a little dull, as if she had been controlled by someone with some kind of drug.

The beauty smiled politely at the people around her, and then walked straight to the little blacksmith.

Where had the little blacksmith seen such a beauty since he was a child, and his eyes were straight.

The beauty opened her mouth softly and said, "This little brother, this sword, is it okay to sell it to the slave family?" The beauty was as angry as an orchid, her voice was gentle and clear, revealing a charm that could not be refused, like a bamboo flute whispering on a tall building in the middle of the night.

As she spoke, she took a step closer and looked at the little blacksmith more seriously, with a spring glow in her eyes.

The little blacksmith was speechless for a moment.

The blacksmith's daughter-in-law rushed up and was about to scold, but before she could scold, she was stopped by her man.

The little blacksmith didn't know where the courage and strength came from, and Ping Sheng didn't listen to his wife for the first time, and even pushed the woman with his hands, glaring at her viciously, so frightened that the shrew didn't dare to speak for a while.

He walked up to Bai Qian, and after several rounds of tug-of-war, he took the sword from Bai Qian's hand with great difficulty, and presented it to the beauty with both hands.

He smirked and said, "Girl, this sword, if you like it, I'll give it to you." ”

The beauty bent down and said, "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate."

She took the ancient sword that had just been rescued by Bai Qian from the robbery, and her eyes became cautious. It seems to be a new treasure, and it seems to be some kind of very familiar memory marker.

Bai Qian was reluctant to watch the beauty take away the sword he had been thinking about so easily, and he was very unhappy in his heart. Then he unconsciously looked at the beauty with a tigerish gaze.

After taking a serious look at the beauty's face, Bai Qian also had to be amazed by her beauty, and thought about it in his heart, I don't know how the rumored No. 1 beauty in the rivers and lakes Luo Qiu Fubi is.

This gossip thought flashed through Bai Qian's mind, and then he continued to focus on the sword.

The beauty whispered, "The scabbard of the sword at home can be regarded as waiting for this sword." Shira's ears had always been pointed, and despite her low voice, she could hear them clearly.

Bai Qian's threatening eyes quickly attracted the attention of the beauty, and she turned around and walked towards Bai Qian. He smiled slightly at Bai Qian and said, "This son, don't you recognize this sword?"

At this time, Bai Qian, the clothes on his left shoulder were torn, the scald wound was still naked in the air, his face was also very pale because of the pain not long ago, beads of sweat on his face, and his hair was also scratched by the child just now, and he was draped on the side of his face, looking very embarrassed.

Fortunately, he didn't lose at all in terms of momentum, and replied: "It's the next old man's saber." Naturally recognized. ”

Long Yuan is a sword carried by Xiling Ye all the year round, this ancestral sword of the Xiling family, for Xiao Ye, it is so important that it must live and die with the sword. Now, Xiao Ye is unconscious, and he has not been able to keep this sword well. When Bai Qian thought of this, his heart ached.

After all, that is the biggest regret of Bai Qian's life, in the past few years, walking on the rivers and lakes, half of them are wandering, and half of them are looking for this sword. In the past few years, he has even had the desolate feeling of "the mud and bones under the spring buried in the spring, and I sent the snow on my head".

Beauty: "Yes, it's also an old thing of an old girl, so maybe we know the same person, or not." ”

When talking to Bai Qian, she became serious, and she didn't have the casualness to talk to others.

Bai Qian: "That's a coincidence, I can still be lucky enough to meet a big beauty like a girl." ”

The beauty covered her lips and smiled, and said, "Childe has won the award, since this is the case, it is better to ......"

A faint smile was pulled across Bai Qian's face and asked, "Why don't you ...... How?"

Beauty: "Childe, promise me one night." And I gave you this sword, along with the scabbard of my house?"

Hearing this, the men, women and children present were all shocked, and they heard that the children of the rivers and lakes were informal, but they really didn't expect to be informal, isn't this just a naked daughter?

The men were envious of the beautiful fortune that fell from the sky in front of Bai, and the women muttered and talked about the beauty being a vixen. Everyone is waiting for Shiro's reaction.

Bai Qian: "It's a good deal." ”

He replied very indifferently, with a calm and breezy appearance, neither surprised nor excited. Neither like a novice who doesn't know anything about personnel, nor like a veteran of Fengyue who has been mixed up.

The crowd waited for him to be shocked, only to be disappointed.

The beauty then walked back, and called out tenderly, "Childe, come with me." ”

Bai Qian was obedient, put down the bear child who was so tired that he was about to collapse, and followed her.

Shang Lu naturally saw Meng Lan as well, and ran over to call her early while the girl was talking to Bai Qian, but Meng Lan couldn't hear it, and didn't respond to Shang Lu's call.

It wasn't until the beauty in red called her that she nodded stunned. Followed.

Wangjiang Tower is the No. 1 restaurant in Lin'an City, and the people who live there are either rich or expensive.

Idle people like Bai Qian, who are on the rivers and lakes, may not be able to afford to live in the next life.

The foot of the beauty is the Wangjiang Tower.

Several people were silent all the way, and after entering the room on the third floor, the beauty put the sword on the table, turned around and closed the door.

Outside the window is a secluded suburb with beautiful scenery and just right to enjoy the lotus.

Meng Lan and Shang Lu also followed in very unfamiliarly.

The beauty didn't say anything, just walked up to Shang Lu and asked, "Little brother, do you know this little sister?"

Without waiting for Shang Lu to answer, Bai Qian preemptively said, "Unfortunately, it's the sister."

The tone is cold and cold, and it's a little crazy.

Hakuzen: "What did you do to her?"

The beauty's expression is also a little serious, it's really not that the enemy doesn't meet, the girl and the sword have to be robbed with him.

Seeing that she bowed her head and was silent, she only silently poured a cup of tea from the table and poured herself a drink, Bai Qian became more and more angry.

After a while, the beautiful woman spoke in a sentimental tone about the past, saying that many years ago, her brother's family had suffered a tragic disaster, and he had lost a niece who was the same age as the girl.

Bai Qian is not interested in other people's affairs, but he just thinks that if you lose a child in your own family, what is the reason to rob other people's children.

Bai Qian: "Sister is not your niece after all, the girl should not be persistent." ”

The beauty looked sad, but Bai Qian was indifferent.

When the beauty said that she was sad, she even cried lowly, and Bai Qian felt a little unbearable in her heart, so she thought about diverting the topic, so she asked the girl's name.

Her name, she said, was Locheve.