Chapter 101 Talking about the Moment
The words of sword style did not cause any objection. It's just that the words in Jianfeng's mouth just fell. The door in the cabinet creaked and was opened.
"Where's Wanrong?" The young man who came in glanced at the people in the cabinet and asked.
For a moment, he bowed in the cabinet.
"See His Royal Highness the sword style."
One hand poked out of the luxurious silk, and his white and slender fingers dragged the sword: "Prince Yi, don't be polite."
Shun'er looked at the prince in front of her with great interest: "Your Highness, brother."
A gentle glance swept over Shun'er's body, and the red clothes wrapped around her small and exquisite body. There is always a cute smile on his face, which makes people feel very comfortable, but the next thing he saw made Menghua Xianping a little surprised and surprised. The seven-color bracelet was worn on the wrist of the moment, and the warmth of jade emanated from the bracelet, making the whole moment more gentle.
Menghua Xianping looked at the bracelet on Shuner's wrist with great interest: "It seems that soon, I will be able to..."
Before Meng Hua Xianping could continue to speak, the sword clan quickly interrupted: "Let's take over the wind and dust for Your Highness."
"Good."
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After a burst of wine and food, the swordsman came to the roof of the pavilion, and a demon moon rose in the bright sky. This time, it's not so monotonous. The delicate Shuner sat aside with the swordsman's hand: "Brother Jianzu, have you been thinking about Shun'er these days?"
The sword clan gently stroked Shun'er's hair: "No."
Shun'er gave a fierce look at the sword clan, and her little lips curled up: "It turns out that the brother of the sword clan doesn't care about Shun'er at all."
Where? If something happens to you, I will naturally feel uncomfortable. I want to know that you still have something to do with you.
Shun'er didn't let the swordsman go on and put her fingers against the swordsman's lips: "I don't want to listen to that reason."
The sword clan smiled helplessly and glanced at the demon moon in the sky: "Shuner, do you think of your hometown?"
"Hometown?" Moment lowered her head and put her head on the swordsman's shoulder. Without saying a word, two crystal tears flowed.
The swordsman didn't hear the voice of Shun'er for a long time. He turned his head and saw a touch in his heart. Touching the tears on Shun'er's cheeks, "What's wrong?"
"I think of him." In a moment of crying, he couldn't care to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.
The swordsman did not ask, but silently wiped the tears for the little girl in front of them. The two were so quiet that no one said a word.
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A trace of summer wind blew, blowing the hair of the swordsman. The black hair flew in the wind and suddenly covered the instant's face. Instantly pulled it impatiently and swept it again: "Your hair is so long. It can't be short."
"Your hair seems to be very long." The swordsman smiled plainly.
Shun'er looked at the sword clan with dissatisfaction: "I'm a girl, okay?"
"In this world, men must also have long hair, right?"
was stunned in an instant and immediately changed the topic: "Brother Swords, I want to ask you something."
"say."
"I asked, don't be sad."
The sword clan smiled and said, "Nothing? Your mental quality as a cold-faced swordsman is so poor.
"Quality of mind? What is the mental quality? Brother of the sword clan."
A drop of cold sweat on his forehead, and the swordsman coughed: "I'm wrong. It's in my heart."
"Then I really asked." Shun'er held the swordsman's arm with a smile.
"say."
"Do you remember your first love? When did it happen? Can you tell Shun'er? Instantly pulled the swordsman's ears and threw out his own problems.
The plain eyes suddenly faded, and a strong murderous spirit emerged from the body of the sword clan. Accompanied by the powerful aura of the sword clan, the half-armed black hair fluttered with the aura, and all kinds of emotions of bleak, lost soul, depressed, murderous, hatred, irrecontratial, and painful were emitted with the sword clan's aura.
The moment that has been dragging the swordsman's arm is completely panicked. At this time, the swordsman is almost completely abnormal at this time. There is no usual indifference, let alone chivalry demeanor. Some are just that kind of complex emotions. All kinds of emotions are completely intertwined at this moment. This is the moment. The sword brother in his eyes.
"Brother of the sword clan, I'm sorry,,,,,, brother of the clan, I'm sorry,,,,,,,,,, In an instant, he shook the swordsman's arm in panic.
"Nothing?" After a long time, the sword clan answered a sentence, and the sword clan's hair naturally drooped, and the strong murderous spirit completely disappeared from the sword clan. The swordsman looked down at Shun'er: "Have a good rest. I'll send you down."
"What about you, brother of the sword clan?"
"I want to be alone."
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Walking in the bamboo forest outside the Zen courtyard, the swordsman suddenly felt fresh and natural, and the depression in their hearts disappeared.
"You still want to walk alone as before."
The sword clan didn't look back, and then knew who the person came. The sword patriarch breathed a sigh of relief: "You are not the same."
Jian Fengliu laughed and said, "I think of your father, and you still can't forget her."
"I think I have lived well and happily in the past six years."
"Self-deception." A dark shadow flashed in the bamboo forest, and the sword wind came to the sword clan.
The swordsman didn't even raise his eyes: "I just hate, I don't love."
"Hate is also love. Love is also hate. The sword style sighed with a long sigh.
"I just hate my heartache, and I don't hate anything else."
"If it weren't for her, would you like to accept that little girl? Or accept your cousin, or the girl who accepts the cherry blossom gate.
The swordsman's eyes widened: "You sent someone to follow me."
Jian Fengliu laughed and said, "You have been running around the world at the age of 18. Do you think your mother will be relieved? Will the family be relieved?
The swordsman gave a white look: "Why do I think I will never grow up in your eyes?"
"That's natural." After saying that, Jian Fengliu changed the topic: "What is the origin of that little girl?"
"Can't you find it in the family?" Hearing the swordsman's words, the sword clan couldn't help but be a little confused.
Jian Fengliu shook his head, and his face looked more solemn: "In this case, the problem will be big."
"But I think Shun'er is a good girl. She is sensible and beautiful. Although she has small secrets in her heart, it's not a big deal. Those are the thoughts of little girls." The swordsman is very sure.
"I didn't say that this little girl was hurt. I'm talking about the life of this little girl."
"Berth?" The sword clan suddenly realized and naturally remembered something. The sword clan looked around cautiously and whispered, "The soul chases jade and feels people."
After listening to the words of the sword clan, Jian Fengliu's hands were full of cold sweat: "She really doesn't know her origin. You are too bold. Do you know how much trouble you have caused to Jimo Villa if you are not careful? This time, Jianfeng didn't speak in his mouth, and it was indeed a secret ear transmission.
The swordsman didn't say anything, and then the swordsman said something about Shun'er. Hearing this, Jian Fengliu naturally became puzzled: "So this little girl may have come from quite a big time, and this is indeed full of suspense.
The swordsman nodded: "The suspense is Shun'er's origin. Shun'er doesn't know where he came from, and we can't find out."
"It's really incredible that the people who sell art in the world are just a mysterious soul-chasing jade-chasing person, and the Yi people also know about this matter, and it is difficult to ensure that the two halls of light and darkness of the Yi people will not come to rob."
"That night was a member of the East Tu family of the Violet Empire."
The sword style nodded, thought for a moment and said, "But how on earth did they know?"
After listening to this swordsman, he could only shake his head and sigh: "I also think it is full of suspense."
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"What are you doing here?" The sound of sword flute came from behind.
"Guess." With a snap, the folding fan opened, and the sword style made an extremely strange move, with a silly smile on his face and a lively old naughty boy.
Jian Xiao didn't care about his family's uncle, so he could only shake his head with a bitter smile: "How do I know about this?"
"Of course the idiot is discussing your nephew's marriage."
The sword clan fell to the ground: "Grandfather,,,,,, you."
"What are you? You are such a big man. It's time to marry a wife. Don't always think about your daughter-in-law." Jian Fengliu waved his hand very simply.
The swordsman was a little nervous: "Daughter-in-law."
The sword looked elegant and smiled dryly: "Nothing, I said don't think about other girls. The swordsman next to "married Shun'er early" rolled his eyes for a moment.
Jianxiao was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer. He laughed dryly: "When are you going to do it?" Jian Xiao's words made the swordsman suddenly want to die: "Don't damage other people's reputation."
"What corrupts people's reputation." Jian Xiao muttered, "I also came here with Rushuang's mother. We are all experienced people and know more than you. This woman's mind is like,,,,,,,,.
"It seems that you were a master of picking up girls in those years. By the way, how many girls did you take before taking Rushuang's mother?"
"Uncle, I can guarantee that there are absolutely no more than you."
Hey, which eye of your boy saw me with a lot of girls?
"The boy who picked flowers said that he would take you as an example."
"Damn it, this boy doesn't learn well. Go back and directly delete his quota into the outer hall."
"Oh." Dugu picked flowers under the demon moon and sneezed.
A woman handed a silk scarf to Dugu Caihua: "What's wrong with you?"
" boss, I curse you." The roaring body of Dugu picking flowers resounded through the night
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