I save the world with a knife

Chapter 30 Lack of Great Virtue

The luthier casually threw the silk cloth that had wiped the strings on the fire, and his breath became dangerous. He stretched out his right index finger to his lips, and said with a smile, "Shh."

All the swordsman's words were stuck in his throat, his pupils constricted, and his back felt chills. He felt an inexplicable fear in his heart, which made him afraid to breathe.

It wasn't until the luthier restrained his momentum that the swordsman came back to his senses and panted heavily.

He looked at the luthier in disbelief, and realized in a daze that this guy was completely different from three years ago.

The luthier three years ago was sullen and taciturn, but relatively harmless.After three years, if you don't obey, you will die.

The swordsman stood guard at the door that night, very quiet.

At dawn, the luthier suddenly said, "Give me a bouquet of daffodils."

swordsman:"……"

If I remember correctly, you just gave this flower to a little milk baby yesterday, and you said meaningfully that when the family grows up, are you going to give flowers to someone again today?

swordsman:……?
Luthier, what are you doing, luthier!Do you know how perverted you are?

The luthier turned his head, his cold eyes did not contain a smile: "What questions do you have?"

Swordsman: "No, no, I'll go right away."

The swordsman with relatively high moral integrity held his aching conscience, not daring to delay, and quickly went out to bring a pot of daffodils raised by a wealthy family.

Seeing that the luthier took it with satisfaction and began to draw a teleportation array on the ground, the swordsman hesitated to speak.

I always feel that during the three years that I haven't seen each other, this guy has developed a scumbag hobby.

I don't know if the laws of Yuxi Sifang City can cure this guy.

As the sun rose, the simple one-way teleportation array was quickly drawn.

The luthier even put fresh daffodils in the teleportation array with a pious attitude. After activating the array, when he saw the daffodils disappear, he raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with gentle waves.

Daily task - send flowers to yourself√

Swordsman: "..." Covering his face and turning his head away, the hand holding the sword is about to move.

Pilgrimage Mansion, Liuguang Building, East Hall.

There was a knock on the door, and Rong Xian lay lazily on the bed, sleepily said: "Come in."

Chasing Feng came in with four small skirts, she was not surprised when she glanced at the little girl lying on the bed.Stepping up to the closet on the left, just as he put down the skirt, he smelled a scent of fragrance.

Her eyes flashed, why is there a fragrance of flowers in this room?

She and Chuu Ying didn't put flowers in it, or even burn incense.

Chasing Feng's gaze quickly swept across the room, and he paused at the pillow on the bed.

She stepped forward lightly, and softly asked the little girl with her eyes closed: "Little master, did you sneak out to pick flowers at night?"

The little master definitely has a way to hide from their perception and sneak away. This guy has a criminal record, such as jumping into a river without telling them!
Rong Xian yawned, opened her eyes in a daze, and then woke up with a sticky voice: "No, I slept well at night..."

Her voice stopped suddenly, staring at the daffodils, her fingertips pressing on the quilt trembled slightly, her breathing was messy, as if she had touched something too terrifying.

After a while, she regained her senses and ordered coldly, "Take it and burn it."

Chasing Wind: "... burn it?"

Rong Xian looked straight at her: "Burn it immediately."

Chasing wind shuddered, and cold sweat soaked down his back.The moment he faced this gaze, great fear filled his head, as if an unspeakable existence that could devour everything opened his eyes, and glanced lightly at the thing that woke him up.

It wasn't until Rong Xian looked away that she came out of the state where her mind was blank and only instinctive fear remained.She frowned slightly, her mind went blank, and she couldn't remember what happened just now.

She didn't dare to delay, and immediately threw a ball of fire spirit energy, burning the bouquet of daffodils clean.

She had a faint feeling in her heart that this daffodil was given by someone who the little master hated and even feared.I don't know if I can tell the landlord about this matter. If the little master is so scared, the landlord will definitely have a way.

"Okay." The little girl's light voice came.

Chasing Feng was taken aback, did she say it?
Rong Xian said with disgust on her face, "It's because you were too obvious."

She changed the subject and wrote lightly: "You can tell Master about this matter. The appearance of this daffodil is too strange, and I am very scared."

Chasing Feng replied: "Yes."

It seems that because of the daffodils, Rong Xian got off the bed and couldn't fall asleep anymore.

She looked back at the pillow and frowned in disgust: "Burn everything on the bed and replace it with new ones."

Chasing Feng said without changing his expression: "Yes."

She stepped forward to put away all the bedding and pillows on the bed, greeted Rong Xian, and then walked out the door.

After she left, the serious expression on Rong Xian's face disappeared in an instant, and she happily jumped around on the spot.

Then she walked to the table, picked up a pen and paper and wrote down a few words seriously: the infatuated luthier and his poor substitute lover.

This stinky and long name means that this is the script she wrote last night.

'The luthier's true love died in an accident, and he has never seen a loving couple since then.When you are in a bad mood, kill someone to vent your anger.

Unexpectedly, when saving people in the Liuguang Building, I accidentally saw the little apprentice that the Liuguang Building has taken in. His appearance is [-]% similar to that of his true love, the only difference is his temperament.

His dead heart instantly came alive, this is definitely the reincarnation of his beloved!
He decided to wait for the little girl to grow up and continue his relationship with her, even if he just looked at it, he would be satisfied.

Unexpectedly, one day, his true love came back alive.It turned out that the beloved did not die, but fell into a certain isolated place to recuperate.Immediately after recovering from the injury, he went back without hesitation, just to find the luthier he never forgets.

She never thought that when she came back from the ordeal, she found that there was someone else beside her sweetheart, and that person looked exactly like her. '

Rong Xian put down her pen and let out a long sigh of satisfaction, now it's time to get out the vest that the luthier really loves.

That's right, Rong Xian, a vicious guy, decided to have both the true love and the double by himself.But even the luthier is herself, which is not too surprising.

In the future, the love-hate relationship that will sweep the entire north and west of the region will not know how much energy can be collected by the holy weapon of heaven.

Originally, she didn't lose her morals like this. Everything was caused by the appearance of the luthier yesterday.

After she appeared as a luthier and confronted Mr. Gu, she saw that the main body was really cute, so she couldn't help but send a bouquet of daffodils.

At that time, I just felt that it was too embarrassing to simply send flowers, so I casually said something like waiting for you to grow up.Unexpectedly, the feedback from the sacred artifact of heaven was detected in an instant, and the power provided by the people present was several times higher than that collected before.

Every time the luthier looked at the main body, this energy appeared several times.

Rong Xian held back her body and looked at the main body a few more times.After the matter came to an end, the experiment was started immediately, and the first victim was the landlord Gu Sheng.

At that time, so much energy was generated, it seemed that it was because everyone wanted to vomit?
　Rong Xian: Very good, I got the perfect strategy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)