66, the sword is a partner

The soft light of the wall lamp sprinkled on Han Jing's red face, reflecting the thin sweat on the tip of her nose. He unconsciously looked down at her slightly undulating chest. He felt flatter than yesterday. He was not sure whether it was because he had changed his clothes.

"What's wrong with you? Let's go!" He Yuanshan gave a crossbow and left in front of Leng Wuya.

The stewor opened all the doors leading to the third floor in front of him and entered the hall on the third floor. Looking around, it was full of red, deep and light, dark red floors and walls, scarlet Western Regions long wool carpets, pink wall lamps, crimson high-back chairs and coffee tables of the same color, and purple-red embroidered mats, mixed together, rich and powerful.

There was no display cabinet or table, and the black dragon greeted everyone to sit down.

I don't know where the soft sound of silk bamboo was raised. In the east corner door, there were maids with purple and red gauze-tied waist skirts and fished out with a jade tea plate. The gauze between them moved with a light and dark fragrance, and suddenly the room was full of fragrance.

After serving tea to the guests, the maids put down the tea tray and began to massage the guests. Even if Han Jing is a girl, she has to admit that they are really comfortable.

However, Leng Wuya didn't seem to like this set and waved his hand and said, "Go down."

He Yuanshan stopped talking and finally hummed.

Black Dragon laughed and said, "Leng Shaojie is a model of our generation."

Han Jing asked puzzledly, "Does this match the model?"

"Let's hurry up and pick up the sword. Hurry down. Brother, they are still waiting." When Leng Wuya said this, Han Jing didn't get to the bottom of it.

At this time, the stewman came out with three maids with light gauze high-waisted skirts. The maids held a long sword box in their hands. There is a rune-shaped streamer on the surface of the sword box flowing in the box.

The maids took out their swords, and the stewer's sword introduced them in order: "The first sword, like a Qiushui sword, is the proud work of the late Sunan craftsman. The second sword, named Star Picking, is the treasure of Star Picking Town, which mysteriously disappeared 300 years ago. The third sword, named Qinghan, was found in the cave of ancient monks.

I noticed that there were waves of light flowing when the autumn water sword came out of the box. The cold light of the star sword glittered like the stars in the night sky, and the cold sword was condensed. With the feeling of the cold sword, she felt that the quality of the cold sword was higher, but with the ice soul sword, she really looked down on other swords and didn't bother to choose casually and say, "The cheapest one."

The cheapest one came here. The steward and the maids couldn't react, but they were well trained and did not show it clearly. The housekeeper even echoed quite decently: "The Qiushui Sword is of high quality and the price is quite affordable."

He threw a card about the same size as a student ID card to the stew manager, and Leng Wuya cut off and said, "Three swords have been wrapped."

"Why do you want so much? You can't eat this thing?" Han Jing shouted.

"Are you sure you can still be intact after playing the Qiushui Sword with Brother Bai? Prepare two more. Anyway, it won't be bad.

"Don't look down on people!"

Leng Wuya simply ignored Han Jing and said to the stew manager who was still standing still, "Go quickly. We're in a hurry."

The black dragon said, "Just collect the money for the Qiushui sword, and I gave the other two. It's said that our brothers bought tickets to watch. Don't push it if you look up to our brothers.

Han Jing picked up the Qiushui sword and pulled He Yuanshan and said, "Let's go first. This is a group of guys who have been burned by money."

He Yuanshan laughed and said, "You don't know anything about it. They are going to give you a sword."

"Cut! Is my strength so poor? It's serious enough to fight with Brother Bai without taking the branches. They actually have to prepare two more swords for me. Isn't it unlucky to lose before the war!"

The voice is still there, and Han Jing and He Yuanshan have disappeared.

Leng Wuya looked at the black dragon and smiled at each other.

As a result, the money of Qiushui Sword was still paid coldly, and the black dragon still brought Qinghan.

rushed to the rest area on the first floor, and Han Jing saw three handsome men at a glance. There was no one sitting around them, which was quite eye-catching.

Even if Bai Yiming in white clothes is sitting, his back is straight, and his silky black hair hangs against his back. He raised the teacup from afar to signal his position to Han Jing.

Flashing away, Han Jing mischievously waved her sword at Bai Yiming's teacup and cut the shadow of the teacup. She was not satisfied: "Oh, why is it so difficult to splash tea on Brother Bai's clothes?"

"Why do you want to splash your white brother with tea?"

It was Mu Qingsong instead of Bai Yiming who asked questions. Obviously, Han Jing aroused his curiosity, and the innate faintness of lonely bamboo and proud snow and frost disappeared.

The drooping eyelids looked at the coldness of the tea soup in the cup, and glanced at Mu Qingsong in surprise. The eyes, which were deeper than the starry sky, bet on Han Jing's face and looked at them carefully.

Han Jing smiled mischievously and said, "His clothes are white! Brother Mu, are you not asleep?"

"Ha ha, I'm about to fall asleep. Did you find the sword you like?"

"It works."

The hair seemed to be slipping and blocking the line of sight. Leng Wuqi reached behind his ear, raised a charming arc at the corners of his mouth and smiled, "If you fight with Brother Bai, do you think you only need a sword that can be used to deal with it?"

"Oh, is Brother Leng this a sowd discord?" She raised her sword and made a chopping posture to show her threat. Han Jing made a serious statement to Bai Yiming: "Brother Bai, I'm preparing seriously. Don't listen to Brother Leng's sow discord."

"Do I sow discord?"

Leng Wumark pointed to his nose in astonishment, and his posture was not to mention seductive. The woman who put aside should be crazy, but unfortunately, she met Han Jing. This incomprehensive girl admitted frankly: "Of course, you are the one who provoked discord. I came here specially to buy a sword. How can I deal with it?

He Yuanshan couldn't help laughing and said, "Yes, if Hanqing didn't want to deal with it casually, he would have broken a branch directly on the roadside. She is really preparing very seriously.

Mu Qingsong took the lead in bursting into laughter.

Leng Wuhen and Bai Yiming also laughed one after another.

Annoyed, Han Jing waved the autumn water sword and shouted: "Don't laugh! I'm serious!"

"Well, Brother Bai will also fight with you seriously." Bai Yiming stood up with a smile.

"Brother Bai is the best, unlike the two of them! Sooner or later, I will beat them!" After saying that, Han Jing also waved her sword to cut at Leng Wuhen and Mu Qingsong.

Mu Qingsong laughed more vigorously, which made He Yuanshan not understand what was funny about this.

Leng Wuya and the black brothers came down and saw that everyone was laughing. He Yuanshan scratched his scalp and said, "I don't understand what they are laughing at. In fact, they should be angry."

Leng Wuqi smiled and didn't explain it to his brother. He just said, "Let's go."

The group came out of the Black Xuanbing Pavilion and went straight to the training ground of the college.

What makes Han Jing sigh is that the college training ground is also divided into three-class, and the worst third-class is free and there is a limit on the number of people. Second-class use 50 points at a time, and there is no limit on the number of people. There are two payment methods for first-class, 500 points for a single payment, and 35,000 points for an annual card.

Leng Wuya naturally has a first-class training ground annual card, with an area of 1,000 square meters of training ground, various training auxiliary equipment, as well as a bathroom and lounge. He Yuanshan and others are usually soaked in his training ground.

Finally, I felt very poor. Han Jing felt very bad and shouted, "Oh, my 10,000 points are not enough to apply for an annual card. The college is so dark! Next time, you must knock on the fat man's annual card.

"Tap something else and come here for training." Cold and endless laughed.

"No, I want to have my own training ground!" Han Jing refused. Others think that she is capricious. In fact, she knows her own affairs. She must have an exclusive training ground to practice swords with the ice soul sword, otherwise the ice soul sword can't hide it.

The black dragon raised the cold sword and said, "Let's make a bet. This autumn water sword continues, and I will lose you a year card. If the sword is broken, you can take the cold sword.

Han Jing raised her sword and said seriously, "The sword is in my hand, which is my partner fighting side by side. I won't bet on my partner!" The ice soul sword she raised in Dantian shook slightly, and the soul and Binger were very excited, and Binger even cried.

Bai Yiming solemnly held his sword and said, "Bai Yiming, Baiyin Xuanqi third-order, water attribute."

Han Jing also hugged and saluted as followed: "Han Qing, ice attribute. It hasn't been tested."

Suppressing his strength to the same level as Han Jing, Bai Yiming said, "Please do something."

"Brother Bai, don't keep your strength so low, it's boring." Han Jing pouted and said.

Mu Qingsong said as if he had changed his personality: "Brother Bai, you can attack with all your strength and touch the bottom of Hanqing. Anyway, Brother Leng is there, and he is not afraid of failure. If you don't want to do it, I'll do it."

Leng Wumu came interested and said, "Just listen to Qingsong."

"What's your opinion?" Bai Yiming gave the decision to Han Jing. Seeing her nodding, he immediately let go of the momentum corresponding to Xuanzong. Although it was only the third-order Xuanzong, the pressure of this realm was as heavy as a mountain for Xuanshi.

Han Jing also felt a shock in her heart and couldn't breathe well. She poured Bing Xuanli into the autumn water sword. Just like a sword body of autumn water, the ice blue sword suddenly burst. As the cold sword light of her swinging, the pressure of the outside realm also seemed to be forced back by the sword light.

The mind instantly entered a state of combination with the sword, and Han Jing's face showed a noble and mysterious smile, which was completely different from the previous lively, naughty and lively temperament.

He said "h" coldly, and his eyes were more focused.

Mu Qingsong's eyes showed admiration without concealment.

Leng Wuya and He Yuanshan held their breath, with sadness in one's eyes and fiery worship.

The mind of the black brothers is relatively simple, purely with the mentality of watching the bustle, ready to applaud at any time.

Bai Yiming's face was more solemn, and his long sword scratched, pulling out an arc-shaped water curtain that could be seen by light.

Han Jing's jade wrist shook, and nearly a hundred sword flowers suddenly shot out on the autumn water sword, spilling on the curved water curtain.

It is clear that after the curved water curtain is broken, there are still more than ten sword flowers shooting at Bai Yiming at a tricky angle. Leng Wuhen whispered, "It's a little 'Lao Mei's charm."

Leng Wuya's heart blurted out, "She didn't see me use that trick to learn and sell it now."