Crows in the world are as black

If Li Qingsi is a sharp-edged weapon with a shimmering cold light, then Wu Moxuan at this moment is like a silk-bound sword fringe hanging down, falling between the sharp edges of the blade.The long sword is always upright, and does not hold back his killing intent for anyone, while Jiansui is soft and docile, always changing his posture according to the long sword's movements.

Wu Moxuan had laughed enough, lightly tapped the crystals in the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, and pressed the back of his hand on his flushed and hot cheeks, his eyes swept away from Qingsi's shoulders, he pursed his lips and smiled without saying a word, calling out The sound is clear at the beginning, and the lotus steps are moved lightly, swaying and graceful.

Li Qingsi tilted his head slightly, and saw a touch of rouge pink on the plain white brocade robe, as light and faint as a girl's affection, and it was extremely difficult to detect unless he came closer to take a closer look.

Wu Moxuan's footsteps were slow, and he hadn't gone far yet.Chuqing cheered up, took small steps, and hurriedly chased after her.

After taking a few steps away from Qingsi, she didn't rush to catch up, but followed behind neither far nor near.

Along the way, the number of vendors and shops has not decreased, and the crowds are bustling, which is the time for excitement.

Wu Moxuan stopped in front of an attic, looked back on the way back and forth, and Li Qingsi fell into the crowd and disappeared for a while.

After a while, the pedestrians on the road slowly parted ways as if being pushed by an invisible force.

Wu Moxuan noticed something, smiled and greeted Li Qingsi's figure, then turned around and walked in.

There are bright swords hanging around the shop, the style and workmanship are much better than those on the stalls outside.

The store was busy, and many people were carefully comparing and selecting weapons beside the weapon rack.There are also some people who choose the weapons they have in hand and settle the money at the counter.Several well-dressed people from the world are surrounding a middle-aged fat man, asking questions in low voices.

When the man saw Wu Moxuan, his eyes lit up suddenly, he hurried up to meet him, and said with a flattering smile, "Oh, Miss Wu, what brought you here. It's a rare visitor, please go to the private seat inside."

Wu Moxuan spoke to him in a low voice, the man nodded again and again, and said repeatedly: "Yes, there are, Miss Wu will bring them to you immediately after sitting down for a while." The small eyeballs like mung beans are almost too crowded to see.

Wu Moxuan didn't answer for a moment, turned his head to look at the door, saw Li Qingsi's figure stepped into the threshold, and then smiled.

She waited until Qingsi approached, then nodded, went upstairs with the middle-aged man, and sat in a private room.The middle-aged man looked him up and down without asking any further questions.

The maid made tea one by one, and the green shoots were rolled up in the hot water, and gradually unfolded, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

A handsome man in a green shirt and Confucian uniform pushed the door in, followed by three people, each holding a long and thin wooden box half a person's height in their hands, lined up.

The man bowed his hands to Wu Moxuan and said in a gentle manner: "Miss Wu, long time no see."

Wu Moxuan lifted the lid of the cup, lowered his head and wiped the fine foam off his face, and said with a smile, "It's not too long... Mr. Zhao, how is your esteemed father?"

This man, Wu Mo's profound knowledge, is the young master of Tiangong Pavilion, called Zhao Ziqi.

Zhao Ziqi smiled bitterly and said: "All the doctors who can be invited have come to see it, but it is not good." He bowed deeply to Wu Moxuan, bowed his body and said, "If Miss Wu is willing to help, Tiangong Pavilion is willing to reward you with a lot of money. From now on, Miss Wu will be the honored guest of the Zhao family, honoring the elders."

Wu Moxuan smiled softly and said: "It's useless to say the same thing several times. The little girl is not a vegetable farmer who sells goods in the market, and the Zhao family is not a poor scholar who bargains. Since the consultation fee has been raised before, if The Zhao family sincerely seeks medical treatment, as long as they pay the consultation fee, the little girl will definitely not renege on her debt."

Zhao Ziqi's face turned pale, and he said in a deep voice, "It's too ridiculous to ask the Zhao family to dispose of their wealth!"

Snapped!The sound of the bottom of the cup hitting the table heavily.

Wu Moxuan raised his eyes, with a calm expression: "Old Master Zhao's family fortune that he earned with 'exhaustive efforts' turned out to be more important than his life in the end." Her word "exhausted effort" slightly accentuated her tone .

Zhao Ziqi retorted: "This huge family business is not managed by my father alone. If it is all dispersed, how will the whole family make a living? Miss Wu speaks too lightly!"

Wu Moxuan lowered his eyes and said: "Since the Zhao family has a lot of talented people who can earn such a large family business from scratch, even if the family wealth is lost, it will not be a waste of time."

Zhao Ziqi said decisively: "Miss Wu, don't deceive people too much."

Wu Moxuan said: "The little girl just mentioned it like this, and she never forced anyone. The deal should make both parties happy. If you can't reach an agreement, please find another way."

Zhao Ziqi said: "But even if the Zhao family does this, Miss Wu will not get any benefit from it."

Wu Moxuan smiled and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

Zhao Ziqi still didn't give up, and said, "Miss Wu..."

Before the words fell, a crisp sound was suddenly heard.

The tea bowl in front of Wu Moxuan fell to the ground and fell to pieces, the splashed tea stained her skirt.She got up calmly, avoided the water marks on the ground and stood still, "It's a pity that I had a cup of good tea."

Zhao Ziqi called someone to clean it, and said, "Bring Miss Wu another cup of tea."

Wu Moxuan shook his head and said: "No need, the little girl is weak, so she can't stay outside for a long time. If there is no Tiangong Pavilion for the things I asked Manager Qian earlier, please let me know, so the little girl can go back to the room to rest sooner." rest."

Zhao Ziqi hurriedly said: "The Tiangong Pavilion has exactly what Miss Wu ordered, and they are all in these boxes."

He beckoned, and walked forward alone, opened the box, and there was a long green stick lying inside, the whole body was like a green bamboo, with distinct branches.Wu Moxuan's eyes lit up, he held the long stick horizontally in his hand, looked it over, held one end, and pulled the long stick away with a force.A cold light flashed, and a blade of a sword was revealed from it.

Wu Moxuan sighed in praise: "This one must be the 'bamboo sword' of the plum and bamboo swords, so beautiful."

Speaking of his own treasures, Zhao Ziqi raised his face a little proudly, and said with a smile, "Miss Wu has good eyesight."

The cold light subsided, and the half-exposed long sword fell back into its sheath: "Unfortunately, there is only one."

Zhao Ziqi was slightly surprised, and couldn't help asking: "There are still two boxes that I haven't looked at. How can Miss Wu be so sure that there won't be a plum sword in there?"

"The two swords of plum and bamboo are taken from the meaning of childhood sweethearts. Only when the two swords are combined can they show their value. Since the two swords are paired, why should they be placed in separate boxes?"

Zhao Ziqi's eyes were full of splendor, and he praised: "As expected of Miss Wu."

Wu Moxuan put the bamboo sword back into the wooden box casually, and said: "It's just a single sword, it's really not enough." She walked gracefully to the second wooden box.The attendant squatted down, put one end of the wooden box on the ground, and leaned the other end against his shoulder, and then opened the lid, revealing a long black-painted sword with the tip pointing up, without a sheath, and the blade It was as blunt as if it had never been fired.

Wu Moxuan reached out to take it, and the long sword was firmly embedded in the box, not moving at all.

After a stalemate for a while, Wu Moxuan sighed softly, turned his head and called, "Qing Si, come and try."

Li Qingsi raised her eyebrows, walked up to the servant, put her palm on one end of the wooden box, and the internal force circulated, cracks gradually formed on the top of the heavy and thick wooden box, and burst in all directions in a blink of an eye.The servant pushed a fragment of the wooden box out in a panic, and the black sword lost its support and fell to the ground.Li Qingsi raised her toes on the hilt of the sword, and the long sword flew upwards, but she swung her palm even faster, and firmly held the hilt firmly in her palm with a backhand.

The jet-black sword body held a sword flower, and the move was not fancy, but it seemed to carry the force of wind and thunder, like a strongman breaking through bamboo.

Zhao Ziqi said with a word of caution, he turned away from the tip of Qingsi's sword and pointed at him from a distance, the sword struck straight down as usual.

The tip of the long sword was still a few steps away from the table of the Eight Immortals in the house. Qingsi stabbed out with the sword and struck the empty space, but on the table, a straight crack stretched forward very quickly, jumping straight In front of Zhao Ziqi.

Crash.

The table was broken in two pieces and fell to the left and right, and all the tea utensils on the table fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Zhao Ziqi was so shocked that his face turned pale, and it took him a while to recover, and he clicked his tongue and said, "What a powerful sword energy."

Wu Moxuan smiled and remained silent.

Li Qingsi didn't show any expression on her face, but the anger hidden in her heart was hidden in this awe-inspiring sword gesture.

The previous rushing all the way, and later threatening others, I am afraid that Wu Moxuan's just calling for a clear thought may be included in it.

Since Wu Moxuan said that he doesn't know half of martial arts, Li Qingsi will not make trouble for her.Yueli Palace is an orthodox sect, and if it spreads about oppressing unarmed people, it will get a bad reputation.

In short, the young master of the Tiangong Pavilion in front of him still doesn't know that he has suffered an indiscriminate disaster.He originally thought that Li Qingsi was Wu Moxuan's entourage, but after seeing such martial arts, he couldn't hold back his airs anymore, cupped his hands and said: "This lady is very skilled, I haven't asked for your name yet."

Li Qingsi put on a serious face and ignored her.She held the hilt backwards, and the tip of the sword stuck to the ground. The skin on the back of her hand was as white as delicate suet white jade, which contrasted too sharply with the dark, clumsy black sword.

The temperament of the two is actually not very consistent.

Wu Moxuan's eyes turned, and he let out a long breath, like an unspoken sigh.She chuckled to Zhao Ziqi, and said, "This is Miss Li from Yueli Palace, she was ranked seventh in last year's Jianghu Zhi, Mr. Zhao may have heard of it."

Zhao Ziqi gave another salute solemnly and said: "It turned out to be Miss Li, the young head teacher of Yueli Palace, who has poor eyesight, and she was negligent, rude and disrespectful."

Li Qingsi grasped the hilt of the sword instead, and bowed his hands in return.Then he retracted his sword and stood there, not polite to him.