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The candle shadow flickered, reflecting Shi Jingjiao's charming side face with a slightly mature atmosphere, he still stared at Xu Wanqiu's smart eyes intently, and said mockingly: "After the end of the day, it will be the expiration of the three-day appointment, and your little white face may have long since disappeared, Miss Wan'er will not still be waiting for him in her heart, right?"

Xu Wanqiu's hands and feet were bound by ropes, the whole person was lying on the soft couch, she could only do a little to stretch, her eyebrows were picturesque, a pair of eyes that were bright and bright were black and white, rippling with intoxicating charm, explained: "From Yunzhou to Yanzhou, and then from Yanzhou back to Yunzhou, how can you do it in three days? Even if you are fast, you will look tired and hurried, why is Shi Dutou so concerned about Zhao Gongzi's itinerary, and even if you are afraid of something?"

"Afraid? There is nothing in the world that will make Shi feel afraid, if you say you are afraid, you must be afraid that he will not come, it will inevitably hurt Wan'er's expectation!" Shi Jingjiao's posture was good, his expression was also good, he smiled evilly, and then said: "The little white face is fleeting in the Liuli Pavilion, and the left archery army is separated on both sides, even if it is still unstoppable, it shows that it has achieved a light achievement." For him, three days between the two states is enough, why hasn't he seen him to this day?"

Xu Wanqiu's expression was in a trance, as if she was in a dilemma, she hoped that Zhao Li would come as scheduled, and also hoped that he would not come to lead the death, she was really at a loss, and said coldly: "Zhao Gongzi must have encountered something tricky, otherwise he would never abandon me, not to mention that I don't want him to come alone, everything is as I want!"

"Miss Wan'er, why should she deceive herself?" Shi Jingjiao shook his head and said: "Do you really think so? Obviously, you have a different heart! The little white face is greedy for life and afraid of death, and it is clear that he is born with a thin skin, and someone must have thrown him into his arms, I am afraid that he has already forgotten you, and he will not be happy." However, Shi has to admit that the little white face is indeed more handsome than me, and it can even be said that he is a rare beautiful man in the world, but his face is only a temporary hue, I think you know this better than anyone else, Shi is also a dignified appearance, and he is dead set on you, do you really turn a blind eye?"

Xu Wanqiu's eyebrows were furrowed, her face looked extremely ugly, and she said angrily: "Hugh is talking nonsense! The time has not passed, what are you anxious about, is Shi Dutou so eager to die under the Hongyu sword?"

"Hongyu, do you mean that the soft sword in the hand of the little white face is the ancient sword Hongyu?" Shi Jingjiao's eyes widened, and he immediately stood up, his face full of astonishment, "No...... Impossible, the feather has already sunk into the sea, how can it exist in the world?"

"What's the matter, you, a foreign race, will also know the weapons of the Central Plains?" Xu Wanqiu's fairy bun was unadorned, but simply made of white yarn, exuding an arrogant temperament, which was already her most luxurious dress as a woman, and said: "That's right, although Hongyu sank into the sea, it was just to hide people's eyes and ears, and what was sealed in the silver box was not the sword body, but the scabbard." Zhao Gongzi's family history, the guardian sword of the past dynasties, Hongyu Qingming has gone through thousands of years, but it is still a treasure of ancient times!"

Shi Jingjiao showed disdain on his face, and said with a smile: "Hongyu Qingming Shi has heard a little, according to legend, after the death of the Rakshasa and the sword was buried together, Qingming has been hidden in the rivers and lakes since then, but I didn't expect Hongyu to fall into the hands of the little white face, it is really a tyrannical thing! But Shi didn't think there was any difference in this sword, thinking that the legend of the rivers and lakes must be alarmist, how can the soft iron be compared with the red sky in my hand?"

He pulled out the sword at his waist, the Chixiao sword grid was decorated with colorful orbs, which was inlaid with Jiuhua ancient jade, the sword body was red, faintly engraved with the totem of the beast, he showed the ancient sword to Xu Wanqiu, and said with an evil smile: "This sword is the sword used by Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, to cut the snake, the sword is three feet long, and the iron is sharpened like mud.

Xu Wanqiu disdained it, deliberately provoked him, and said with a smile: "Chixiao is certainly a peerless sword, but compared with Hongyu, it is far away! There are only a handful of people in the world who can use soft swords as soldiers, even if someone gets Hongyu, it is also one ten-thousandth of the power of the ancient sword, Zhao Gongzi's martial arts are not superior, so it is normal for Shi Dutou not to find the horror of Hongyu, but why compare this scrap iron in vain, it is all nonsense!"

Shi Jingjiao was furious, and actually inserted Chixiao into Wan'er's side, and the sword was extremely hot, as if a red dragon was swallowing clouds and spitting mist in his ears.

He lay down in front of the couch, clasped Wan'er Xiang's shoulders with both hands, and said angrily: "Shi is really so bad in your heart? You can see clearly, I don't know how many dead souls have fallen under the blade of Chixiao, and Liang Jun is all frightened when he hears the wind, how can he say that scrap iron is scrapped?"

"Yes, you are just useless, even if Chixiao kills more people, it is still a piece of scrap iron in my eyes, not even scrap iron! Do you know that the long sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, not a murderous weapon, Luoxiazhuang is famous for ancient swords, and there are no two people in the rivers and lakes who can understand the meaning of the sword better than this girl!" Xu Wanqiu didn't expect Shi Jingjiao to be so excited, she only felt that her shoulders were about to be cracked, and she gasped for pain so much, and said angrily: "Hurry up...... Let go of me, you're hurting me!"

Before Xu Wanqiu's words fell, the door of Zhai suddenly opened, and a graceful figure walked in quickly, Shi Jingjiao couldn't help but be surprised, he knew that among the Left Archery Army and the Crow Army, those who could enter and leave the Zhai at will without anyone was able to enter and leave the Zhai, except for the head Li Siyuan, there was only the domineering and arrogant little county lord.

But seeing that this person was wearing a pink embroidered Luo shirt, a lake blue pleated long skirt, the moonlight reflected on her melon-seed-shaped little face, making her cheeks look like a blooming Qionghua, and she had a delicate necklace around her neck, faintly revealing a purple luster, which was obviously worth a lot of money, adding a little nobility to it, and the person who came was none other than Li Siyuan's third daughter, the county lord of Yongning, Li Ziyao.

Without saying a word, she kicked Shi Jingjin up from the bed, reached out and pinched Shi Jingjian's ears and twisted it around, the movements were very skillful, Xu Wanqiu could clearly see the milky white jade bracelet on the wrist of the county lord by candlelight, and the warm mutton fat white jade exuded a naughty and stubborn brilliance.

Li Ziyao's chest rose and fell with anger, and she scolded angrily: "Shi Jingjiao, you dog slave, you are so bold, you actually carried the county lord to the room with the captive, do you still have military discipline in your eyes, and is there Yao'er? You were caught and raped in bed by me, ...... What else do you have to say?"

Shi Jingjiao knelt on his knees, facing the county lord of Yongning, where did he dare to fight back, his facial features were distorted in pain, his heroic posture was stunned, and he shouted: "Shi and Wan'er are innocent, don't misunderstand the county lord!"

"Wan'er, you call it so intimately, if the county lord comes in one step late, will you and her be going to spend candles in the cave room?" "The county lord of Yongning has long hair up to his waist, and a string of white and pink intarsia hair chains hang from his forehead, which complements her light plain dress, and said angrily: "Quickly release this slut, if you let the county lord see her again, I will twitch your tendons and skin you!"