Chapter 15: The Idea of Breaking the Sword

"Hey....... hey, idiot, wake up!"

A crisp and pleasant call and a lifeless shaking pulled Xiao He, who was rolling his eyes, back from his daydream.

A green and moist smell of good smell penetrated Xiao He's nose, reminding him of the French town he had been to in late autumn, with the cold dark asphalt roads and the dusky fallen leaves all over the ground.

"Hmm......." Xiao He opened his eyes extremely sleepy, and a dazzling white light shook him so much that he couldn't open his eyes. He was still in a state of blindfolding, instinctively trying to block out the sun, and his hands were unconsciously stretched out, but he was completely awakened by a scream!

"Stinky rascal, where are you touching it!"

Before Xiao He could react, a small and delicate slap was firmly attached to his face, and the powerful force squeezed the flesh on Xiao He's face into a pile, and with the crystal saliva flying all over the sky, Xiao He was slapped to the ground by this surprisingly powerful slap.

At the same time, his calf was kicked hard, Xiao He was in pain, covered his face and rubbed his legs, but he was completely sober.

He rubbed his face and stood up, looking blankly at the woman in front of him who had just reached his chest, wearing a strange dark robe, and was puffing up. Xiao He was stunned for a while, at a loss.

Who is she?

Xiao He had a question mark in his head.

Why is she so ........

Xiao He looked at her, his eyes straightened.

Why is she so beautiful!

Xiao He swallowed. But it's weird to slap me inexplicably!

The woman in front of her had pink carved skin, and her palm-sized face was surprisingly exquisite. A pair of water-cut autumn pupils have long eyelashes, and the long silver-white hair is like a waterfall, full of fairy spirit.

The warm aroma like a French town in late autumn came from the girl in front of her.

If you want to say that she is a doll sitting in the window, or a character in the two-dimensional world, Xiao He will not have the slightest doubt.

"Didn't the old lady just slap you, crying and crying, it's useless!"

The woman in front of her saw Xiao He staring at her with straight eyes, and she blushed a little, but noticed that there were some tears on Xiao He's face, her beautiful eyes flashed, and then she stomped her feet, gritted her teeth, and popped out such a sentence, looking very cute.

The illusion of beauty was shattered in an instant, and the French town collapsed with a bang.

Because this girl actually calls herself an old lady!

Xiao He wiped his face and replied stubbornly: "I didn't cry." ”

The girl snorted disdainfully.

Xiao He thought to himself, how old is she? She looks like she is eighteen or nineteen at most, and she still has this head, I'm afraid she is still in school, right?

"My lord, please be careful of your words and actions, today you have spoken twice. Once again, today's limited cherry blossom flavor cone is gone. ”

A tall figure suddenly flashed beside the girl, half-kneeling on the ground, and reminded respectfully.

He is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his facial lines are very resolute.

"If you want you to say, why don't you be ...... by this White...... The white-faced book was so angry!" The silver-haired girl glared at Xiao He angrily, her mouth turned around, and she swallowed the word "idiot" in a daze.

"My lord, although you didn't curse, you said dirty words again. ”

"What? oh..... F**K, I'm used to being a natural ......."

"Your Excellency, you have lost the opportunity to buy a cone today. ”

"Why? Today's special circumstances can't be counted!"

“..........”

For the sake of the cherry blossom-flavored cone, she is also quite hard.

Xiao He looked inexplicable.

Adult, swearing, cone, these two people singing and turning around?

"I'm sorry, you guys talk first, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do. ”

Xiao He rubbed his sore shoulders and moved his neck, awkwardly interrupting the conversation between the silverhaired girl and his tall retinue.

The two of them shifted their attention from arguing about buying a cone to Xiao He.

The girl looked at Xiao He, smiled, her head drooped slightly, her long hair slid down on her white and tender shoulders like silk, and a pair of eyes flowed, and Xiao He's face was blushing and heartbeat. I could only hear her speak softly, and her voice was as warm as the winter sun: "Go you ****!"

The corners of Xiao He's mouth cramped, and his head was full of black lines.

Where did she come from with so many novel swearing!

"Your Excellency, I mean you are invited to stay. The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes replied seriously.

"You ***, do you know how tired I am to find you?"

"What you mean is that we have come for you. ”

Xiao He rubbed the bridge of his nose speechlessly and waved his hand: "Needless to say, I'm not stupid." ”

"The young master is really talented. The middle-aged man replied with a smile.

Xiao He couldn't help but complain: "This is also talented?"

"Uncle Lingyi, don't call him young master. ”

At this time, the silver-haired girl put away her previous unserious attitude and replied seriously.

"He doesn't know anything yet. ”

She snorted coldly, and said arrogantly: "I didn't say it, I recognized him." ”

Xiao He was confused when he listened.

What kind of mess is this??

The middle-aged man named Lingyi saw Xiao He's strange eyes, whispered a few words in the silver-haired girl's ear, and raised his eyes to look at Xiao He from time to time, the silver-haired girl's pink little mouth was full of a mysterious smile, her eyes were shining, staring directly at Xiao He, Xiao He felt a chill for no reason.

After a few moments, the silver-haired girl suddenly smiled brightly, and her eyes were curved like crescent moons.

She laughed so hard that Xiao He's face blushed and her heart beats.

With her hands behind her back, she paced with small and cute steps, walked in front of Xiao He generously, and stretched out a hand: "I, Shuoye!"

This self-introduction is weird enough.

Xiao He had no expression on his face, looked the girl up and down for a while, and although he was already so beautiful that he didn't want her, he still said calmly: "Xiao He." ”

There was some disgust on Shuoye's face, but he quickly returned to his lovely smile.

She said playfully: "I know your name is Xiao He. Uncle Lingyi and I are here to find you. ”

"Why are you looking for me?"

Xiao He stared directly at Shuo Ye for too long, and her smile made him a little dizzy.

"It's a very important thing. ”

"How important?"

"It's particularly important. ”

“....... Then you say. Xiao He was speechless.

Shuo Ye playfully stuck out his tongue, blinked his eyes, and suddenly smiled a little shyly. Lingyi behind her suddenly coughed for no reason: "What the adult means is ..... buy her a cherry blossom-flavored cone and she will tell you." ”

Xiao He rolled his eyes, daring to love these two guys who were mysteriously discussing things just now, and discussing how to trick me into buying her a cone?

An hour later.

The backs of one large, one small and another king sat in front of the window of the town's only dessert shop......... Directly above the roof, a pink cone is handed.

Xiao He, who was sitting on the far left, was boredly licking the sweet snowball, sometimes looking at the crowd below, and sometimes secretly glancing at the night when he was eating a sweet cone with a happy face.

Shuo Ye innocently and cutely dangled two slender straight legs, and his lips were stained with a circle of pink snow foam, which looked very playful.

If she weren't so fierce, she would have been a good girl.

Xiao He secretly looked at Shuo Ye and couldn't help but think.

Feeling the strange gaze, Shuo Ye turned his head suddenly, the long silver hair that was swaying was very beautiful, but Xiao He was so frightened that he quickly straightened his head.

With a cold snort, Shuo Ye killed the cone three times and divided five by two, licked his white fingers, and slowly spoke: "Have you ever picked up a broken sword?"

Broken Sword?Xiao He's mind was pulled back to that terrifying night. He replied in a deep voice: "Yes..... but when I woke up, it was gone." ”

Shuo Ye continued to lick his fingers seriously, but his eyes were very serious: "It's okay, it's inside you." That thing is a token of one. ”

"Token, whose token?" Xiao He looked at Shuoye's charming face.

Shuo Ye looked into the distance seriously, his tone was unconsciously a little low, and his eyes were meaningful, as if he had touched on old things: "It is our previous leader, Chonghua's token." ”