Sword Qi of the heavens

world.

A crowded street somewhere.

Two young men with extremely handsome faces were sitting in front of their own desks, their faces sullenly pretending to be mysterious, their eyes half-opened and half-closed, as if in meditation.

If it weren't for looking at the tortoise shells and copper coins placed on the table in front of the two of them.

There are also the two flags behind them that read "Immortal Guidance" and "Divination and Divination", revealing that their true identities are fortune tellers who sell divination on the street for a living. Some style.

Soon.

A man with a handsome appearance and a sense of elegance and indifference came to one of them and sat down.

The young man who was running a hexagram booth slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Li Changlan.

"I don't know if this brother wants to ask questions, criticize horoscopes, find out who is rich and poor, or wants to get fame by looking at the bones?"

"Ask for fame, this should be easier to verify in my opinion."

Li Changlan smiled, and flicked the wooden fan in his hand, revealing a unique fan surface depicting the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and rivers.

The young man was taken aback when he saw the fan.

Although the shape of this fan is different, why does it have the same aura as my Yuqing Kunlun fan? Could it be that this is also a rare magic weapon?
He frowned lightly, giving birth to a trace of suspicion.

Don't wait for him to ask.

Li Changlan had already stretched out his hand and placed it on the opponent's palm, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "I don't know what to call the little brother?"

"I'm the secretary." Bai Qian said flatly.

"So it's little brother Si Yin, I'm Li Changlan." Li Changlan looked at Bai Qian with a half-smile, and said his name.

When Bai Qian was pretending to be touching his palm and fingers, preparing to comment.

He clasped Bai Qian's hand behind his back, interlocking his five fingers.

"What are you doing?" Bai Qian frowned, looking at Li Changlan not only dissatisfied, but also vaguely fearful and disgusted.

Li Changlan looked at the other party, as if he regarded himself as someone who likes Long Yang.

He didn't care, instead, he clasped his hands even tighter, as if he was afraid that Bai Qian would just run away.

"Brother Si Yin, please don't misunderstand."

Li Changlan closed the fan in his hand and placed it on the table.

"To tell you the truth, little brother, the fan in my hand was passed down from my ancestors through the ages. Don't look at me now that I'm down and out, and I'm still studying hard to get fame."

"I think back then, my ancestors also produced famous characters."

"It is said that a long time ago, I don't know how many tens of thousands of years ago, a certain ancestor of my family once met a certain protoss from the God Realm, and they had a deep relationship with each other."

Listening to Li Changlan's words, Bai Qian always felt that the routine in front of her seemed a little familiar.

Did she meet a rich and powerful family a few days ago, in order to increase the credibility of her words, she once said that there were immortals in her ancestors?

Just as Bai Qian was looking at Li Changlan suspiciously, she quietly tried to withdraw her hand.

Li Changlan stretched out his hand directly, pointed lightly at the wooden fan on the table, and pressed down the other hand holding Bai Qian, refusing to let the latter leave.

"This fan is a treasure left to my Li family by a certain fairy, please take a good look at it for me, little brother."

Bai Qian was speechless for a while, but she didn't want to explode on the spot.

She frowned and said, "I don't know why Mr. Li told me these things?"

"My small divination booth is just helping people to make divination and ask divination. It's just to seek good luck and avoid bad luck. If you regard me as a god and want me to help you identify it, you may have found the wrong person."

Bai Qian glanced at the fan and felt the unusual aura above it.

She also showed some special emotions, but she was very indifferent, and she didn't even have the idea of ​​picking it up and examining it carefully.

The time of the game world.

Bai Qian always hides her identity and tries not to use mana as much as possible.

It is true that she is a daughter, but in the entire Kunlun Xu, except for Mo Yuan, no one can see it, so why is this mortal in front of me who looks like an elegant scholar of cultural relics?
Moreover.

From Bai Qian's point of view, getting involved with mortals who have certain special hobbies with Li Changlan is probably the most troublesome thing for her.

Therefore, she also came up with the idea of ​​sending Li Changlan away as soon as possible.

Li Changlan noticed the dodge in Bai Qian's eyes, and looked to the left from time to time, frantically giving his senior brother Zilan winks.

He smiled lightly and said, "Brother Si Yin, to tell you the truth, according to the records handed down by my family, this fan was originally supposed to be a pair. These two fans, one yin and one yang, complement each other."

"Unfortunately, my family has been running around looking for another handle for many years, but in vain."

"When I passed by here just now, I felt a strange throbbing in my heart. If my guess is correct, the fan that has never appeared for many years should be in your hands, little brother."

Hear what Li Changlan said.

Bai Qian was taken aback suddenly.

Up until now, Bai Qian hadn't taken Li Changlan's words to heart at all, thinking that he was just a liar who fooled people around with his good looks, or that he was just a pervert who had something wrong with him for some special reasons.

But her magic weapon is indeed a fan.

This is an undoubted fact.

Bai Qian looked at Li Changlan in a daze, puzzled.

"It's really weird, how did he know that I also have a magical fan."

"It's not right. My Yuqing Kunlun fan is an extremely rare magic weapon even in the God Realm. In Kunlunxu, apart from Master's Donghuang Bell, my fan is the most precious."

"Why have I never heard of it? This fan was originally a pair."

"Furthermore, as a mortal, how could he have such a magic weapon in his hands?"

Bai Qian was thinking about Li Changlan's words in her heart, and for a while she was a little undecided, unable to distinguish the truth of Li Changlan's words.

Just when she was still hesitating.

Zilan, who had heard all the conversation between the two, had his eyes lit up.

He stood up and came behind Bai Qian, excitedly said: "This is really a coincidence, my junior brother really has a fan, is it really a pair?"

Seeing that Bai Qian was indifferent, Zilan didn't move.

He raised his hand and slapped Bai Qian hard behind him, with an excited expression on his face, he quickly reminded: "Hey, Junior Brother Seventeen, don't be dumb, take out your fan and see if it's right. It's really just like what he said, it's really a couple!"

Bai Qian rolled her eyes at Zilan, and reluctantly took out the fan.

When she took out the fan and put it on the table.

suddenly.

The two fans all started to glow with a faint golden light, as if matching each other.

Bai Qian's eyes widened, and she looked at the fan in disbelief.

"This, these two fans, are they really a pair?!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. The two of us went out to play, and it was a surprise to meet this thing!" Zilan smiled, and stretched out his hand to grab Li Changlan's handle. Pick up the fan.

Waiting for his fingers to touch.

The fan suddenly moved a few inches to the side.

"Huh?" Zilan was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out his hand again in disbelief.

Whoosh!
This time.

The fan flew straight up into the air, as if it disliked Zilan very much.

It turned into a stream of light and circled around Bai Qian a few times, then slowly fell down and hovered in front of Bai Qian.

Bai Qian looked at the scene in front of her that seemed to have been experienced once tens of thousands of years ago when she got the Yuqing Kunlun Fan, and tentatively stretched out her hand to grab the fan.

Surprisingly.

Facing Bai Qian.

This fan seems to have lost any spirituality.

It was held by Bai Qian obediently without dodging or dodging, and she let herself be put in his hand to open the fan and watch carefully.

"Little brother, look quickly, this fan has spirituality, it really is a magic weapon!"

A bright smile appeared on Zilan's face, and he didn't feel dissatisfied at all that he was rejected. Instead, he was happy from the inside out that Bai Qian was once again recognized by the magic weapon.

"Indeed." Bai Qian nodded in approval.

Bai Qian looked at the exquisitely crafted fan in her hand, which gave people a sense of vicissitudes and mystery.

Only then did she suddenly realize that although the content on the fan was different, the appearance of the two was very similar, even the cloud-patterned jade on both sides and the pendant hanging from the handle of the fan were exactly the same.

However, her fan is mainly decorated in white and green.

Li Changlan's fans are mainly red and black, with only some differences in color matching.

"What's the name of this fan? Which one of the Yin and Yang fans is it?"

"Oh, my fan is the one that belongs to Yang." Li Changlan smiled, and when he spoke, he felt like a spring breeze, which made people feel extremely comfortable.

He raised his hand slowly.

The white and shallow Yuqing Kunlun Fan floated lightly and landed in Li Changlan's palm.

Zilan couldn't help being surprised and said: "It's amazing, it's really amazing, this fan can't know people, you can use his fan, and she can use your fan!"

Bai Qian glanced at Zilan angrily, only to feel that this senior brother is really talkative.

On weekdays, apart from liking against him, what he likes most is tearing her down.

this time.

Facing other people's fans, he cared even more than her master.

in the eyes of the two.

Li Changlan opened the fan and looked at the pattern on it, and said casually: "The name of my fan is almost the same as yours."

"What's it called?" Bai Qian asked curiously.

Li Changlan smiled mysteriously.

"Da Yuqing Kunlun Fan." (End of this chapter)