Xu Qingyun was slightly stunned, and his face became a little strange. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, the education of Shushan Sword Pavilion was classless, which was comparable to the magnificent picture of ten thousand demons coming to the dynasty, and I had seen many people at that time, and had come into contact with many real princes and nobles, but it was the first time I had met someone like Wu Qinghuan.

But you are pitiful hiding in a tree, and kindly gave you two corns, which makes you wonder what people are trying to do with you.

"If you don't eat it, just throw it away. ”

Xu Qingyun felt tired, if he doubted these little things all day long, then his world would be really gloomy enough.

"Did you mean to throw the corn away?"

Wu Qinghuan was slightly stunned when he heard this, he looked at the two golden corns in the porcelain bowl, swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and said, "Isn't this a bit of a waste?"

"Then leave it there, you don't have to worry about it. Xu Qingyun held two long swords by himself, and slowly wiped them with a rag dipped in water, perhaps because of the long years, the color of the mahogany sword in his hand also became more and more dark, and it looked like an ancient charm.

"No, I'd better go and throw it for you!"

Wu Qinghuan seemed to be hesitating about something, thought silently for a long time, and finally made up his mind, biting the corner of his mouth and saying, "I'll go now." ”

After he finished speaking, he took the white porcelain bowl and swept directly into the dense forest.

"Inexplicable. ”

Xu Qingyun didn't have to think about it to know what he was doing, he must have found a place where no one was going to eat corn with peace of mind, he couldn't help scratching his head, obviously for this Wu Qinghuan who had some axes in his brain, there was no way to understand what others thought.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Wu Qinghuan came back with an empty bowl satisfied, looked at Xu Qingyun who was wiping the long sword there, and said, "Your two swords should be replaced." ”

Xu Qingyun didn't say anything when he heard this, just lowered his eyes and looked at the two long swords that had been with him for five years, and was silent.

Wu Qinghuan saw that he didn't speak, and thought that he didn't believe it, so he continued: "Your gentian stone sword looks like it's just the gentian stone of Longduan Mountain, except that it is strong and heavy, it has no characteristics, although the mahogany sword looks pretty good, the speed of the circulation of the vitality will exceed that of many ancient swords, but the wooden sword is a wooden sword after all, and the killing intent is always a little insufficient." ”

Xu Qingyun's hand wiping the long sword paused, and said, "You said so much, is it just to let me change the sword?"

"No, I'm going to give away the sword. ”

Wu Qinghuan shook his head, he pursed the corners of his thin lips, and said with some embarrassment: "The corn you make is delicious." ”

Xu Qingyun smiled when he heard this, and said, "You plan to repay my favor like this?"

Wu Qinghuan looked at him, his face slowly became serious, and said: "The famous sword created by Chen Ti, the famous swordsman of the Chu State, it is worth it to exchange it for your two corns." ”

"Thank you for the sword, but I don't need it. ”

Xu Qingyun hung the wiped long sword on his waist, got up and shook his head and refused: "Because these two swords mean more than power to me." ”

"Ridiculous,"

Wu Qinghuan said expressionlessly: "Don't you know that between life and death, even a slight fluctuation of vitality may affect the key to victory or defeat, let alone the sword in the hand of the person who uses the sword?"

Xu Qingyun said casually: "You don't have to worry about it. ”

Wu Qinghuan looked at Xu Qingyun, who seemed to be more proud than himself, and felt a little weird in his heart, usually in this case, others rushed to slap him, but now he feels that his son of this world seems to be really dispensable in the eyes of others.

He thought for a moment and said, "I don't know your name yet. ”

"Xu Qingyun. ”

"People from Yuyang County?"

"Namsan County Luocang Academy. ”

"Oh, Nanshan County is a good place, the puffer fish there are more delicious, I have time to go there to find you. ”

“......”

The two of them chatted for a long time, Wu Qinghuan looked at the sky and it was already noon, and said very seriously: "I should go back for lunch." ”

Xu Qingyun was slightly stunned, the realm has reached the point of clumsiness, the monk only needs to constantly breathe in the aura between heaven and earth to replenish his strength, although sometimes he also needs to eat, but the food is really not a lot, one meal a day is enough.

He asked with some curiosity: "You seem to like eating very much, is it possible that you won't leave a meal behind?"

Wu Qinghuan nodded and said, "Yes,"

Xu Qingyun had a strange face and asked, "Don't you think it's troublesome?"

"It's a hassle. Wu Qinghuan groaned and said: "But only eating can I feel like a person." ”

Xu Qingyun was slightly stunned, he looked at Wu Qinghuan's arrogant back when he left, and felt a little inexplicably sad in his heart, he thought about it, and suddenly shouted: "Hey, surnamed Wu, if you don't have anything to eat at night, you can come here, I still have two mentions of corn!"

Wu Qinghuan, who had already walked far away, suddenly stopped when he heard the words, and his stiff cheeks, which had always been unwavering, couldn't help but smile slightly, but his voice still pretended to be high: "Yes." ”

Xu Qingyun looked at Wu Qinghuan's brisk pace of leaving, and really felt that he was a person who was awkward, he obviously liked it very much, but he had to pretend to be indifferent, not only was the shaft fatal, but it was also a little speechless when he was awkward.

"But Wu Qinghuan is a person, the axis is a little bit of the axis, but it is relatively straightforward. Xu Qingyun couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, he was quite impressed by Wu Qinghuan, and dared to directly refute Chun Yuweiyang's face, although there were also some reasons including family background, but he could ask himself, there were some things that even the real princes would not dare to talk about.

The only pity is that he forgot to ask him why the Imperial Forest Army wanted to seal the Yingdu, thinking about the tragic experience of looking at the Yingdu and not being able to enter, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"Hey, it's really hard to move an inch without power and background, if you want to know something, begging grandpa to sue grandma may not be successful. ”

The time is already noon, and the ladies who like to sleep lazily also get up slowly, and secretly run to the river to wash, gorgeous Luo skirts, bright faces, the girls who came out of the wealthy families, although there are also strong people with transcendent strength, but many of them are used to marry the family, and the posture is often very beautiful.

The sons and daughters of those princes and nobles seem to have already pinched the time, and most of them will inexplicably walk out of their tents and carriages at this time, and they will wander around the official road in groups of three or five.

When the beauties came out of the bath, the air seemed to be filled with a faint fragrance, and when they walked back with their little clothes, their wet long hair was still shining in the morning light, and the white necks exposed by the girls were a fatal temptation for teenagers of their age.

After Xu Qingyun figured out the rules, he couldn't help but join the wandering team, in order to avoid making those girls suspicious, groups of three or five are the standard configuration of this group, and Xu Qingyun had to mix with the three sons and brothers.

"Yo Yo Yo, Brother Duo, look at that little girl, it seems to be the little junior sister of the Yingshan Sword Sect, this little face is red, I really want to kiss it. ”

"Cut, little Lori's appearance, she has no taste at all, na, look at that long leg, tsk, the disciple of the Wu Yue Sword Sect is really good. ”

"Nonsense, it's still that little junior sister who is good. Brother Yun, you can tell everyone a fair word. ”

......

Xu Qingyun looked at the three red-faced young men in front of him, smiled slightly, and was about to say something when a woman's screaming voice suddenly sounded in the dense forest in the distance:

"Ah, someone, someone, murder!" (To be continued.) )