Chapter 24 Departure
The sun and the moon flowed, time alternated, and soon came the next morning.

This morning seems to be unexpectedly quiet, the sun is shining brightly, the gentle breeze of He Xu is blowing from the window, and the air is fresh...

Xu Mingyue's sleeping face remained the same as before, peaceful and beautiful, her sleeping eyelashes trembling slightly, slowly waking up.

Xu Mingyue yawned and stretched, this feeling of waking up naturally after sleeping...

There is no little Rong'er's alarm clock calling the bed, and there are no so-called pranks.

"What a beautiful day."

Xu Mingyue sat up from the bed and looked out the window: "Look at the time, it's almost noon, right?"

After creaking, Xu Mingyue opened the door, and a little hairy ball was sitting beside the wooden door.

Duanmu Rong...

Why is she here? !
Maybe she slept too well, but Xu Mingyue is still a little dazed until now.

"Really, you slept very comfortably today."

Xu Mingyue scratched her head in embarrassment. To be honest, she had the best sleep today.

"Ah haha, Xiao Ronger, why are you sitting here without fear of catching a cold?"

Duanmu Rong rolled her eyes, patted the dust behind her, and curled her lips: "Hehe, of course I came here to see you off, or what do you think?"

"Really, the master has to tell me this kind of thing, why, look down on me, afraid that I will cry?"

"Stop being sentimental!"

Seeing the water in the corners of Duan Murong's eyes, Xu Mingyue knew that the best way now was to remain silent, or...

Xu Mingyue hugged her, Duanmurong's small body was soft and fragrant, it was very comfortable to hold her, he touched her little head.

To be honest, he is quite reluctant to live such a life, but...

It was just such a feeling, a premonition, maybe it was the traction of fate, he felt that he had to go out for a walk, to visit the Seven Kingdoms, otherwise there would always be an inexplicable panic in his heart.

He obviously likes a peaceful and comfortable life, but insists on doing things that are not in line with his personality.

Perhaps, this is God's will...

"You, you let me go."

Duan Murong's voice was very small, but it contained a cry and a hint of weakness.

"Don't worry, I will definitely come back alive, and I will definitely come back to see you, do you believe me, Rong'er?"

Duanmu Rong stopped struggling, but her voice was still sad, but her young arms also hugged Xu Mingyue's waist in the opposite direction.

"You, you swear, you will come back."

Xu Mingyue smiled and patted Xiao Rong'er's head: "I swear."

In the pharmacy, Nian Duan was very pleased to see this scene.

And I was thinking in my heart, if that man had been so honest at that time, would I have...

After all, he shook his head and sighed deeply.

There are no ifs in this world, so good, so good...

On the bumpy trail, Nian Duan spent his own money to buy himself a black horse and some things for him.

"I put the three bottles of gourd wine and bamboo slips in the package, and I also put some coils from the Seven Kingdoms and some wine-making props."

"Yes, and this one."

Under Xu Mingyue's gaze, Nianduan took out an exquisite sword from behind.

The scabbard is pure black, engraved with golden patterns and colorful crystals, and the hilt is blue and white.

Xu Mingyue pulled out the sword, and there was a buzzing sound for the first time.

It's a bit surprising...

The body of the sword is made of pure white spar, and under the sunlight, there seems to be a blue arc, like a crystal, but it seems to contain a strange power, which seems to be the most common "Qi" in the world. ".

A sword with its own "Qi"?
Xu Mingyue narrowed her eyes, this is a good thing...

"Mr. Nian Duan, what is this?"

Nian Duan smiled softly and quietly: "This is a famous sword: Jian Jia"

Sure enough...

Xu Mingyue knew it well, he knew that this sword was not simple.

Looking at the gorgeous sword hilt in her hand, Xu Mingyue couldn't bear it, but she still gritted her teeth and returned it.

"Mr. Nianduan, I have troubled you a lot these days, I can't ask for this thing."

Although everyone has a heroic dream and wants to have a good sword, but you?
Putting aside how much he owed to Nian Duan and Duan Murong, the most important thing was that he was given this sword to himself, but he was indeed of no use, and instead lost the sword.

I don't know much about swordsmanship, I am a warlock...

Jianjia, one of the poems in the Book of Songs.

[The reeds are green and the white dew is frost.The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. 】

[You obviously want this thing very much, why don’t you accept it? 】

At the figure, a figure in a pure black Taoist robe appeared, his charm was full of strangeness, and she wore a grimace mask on the tip of her hair, teasing softly.

Xu Mingyue shook her head, as if she hadn't seen the strange thing, and was about to return the sword when Xiao Rong'er jumped out from the side.

"Take it, this is the intention of Master and I. Master and I both know that you may not be able to use a sword."

"But outside, a sword may be used as a weapon, but more importantly it is an identity. You can save a lot of trouble by wearing it."

Nian Duan on the side touched Rong'er's little head, and nodded in agreement.

"Rong'er is right. There are endless wars outside, and there are many refugees and bandits. If you meet hundreds of people, it would be nice for the nobles and nobles to take care of you."

"They all know that Jianjia is actually in the hands of our doctors now."

"It was originally a gift from Confucianism, but even if I gave it to our doctors, no one on my side would use it. It would be nice to give it to you and let you take our doctors around the world."

"The princes and nobles, when they look at this sword, they will usually give some thin noodles."

【Hehe, you owe me a lot of favors. Does this mean that you are tied to the doctor's house? 】

[Before this, you seemed to be a Taoist, right? 】

To shut up!

But the original owner of this body, and theoretically speaking, he is not a Taoist, at most he is just a handyman doorman.

Thinking of this, Xu Mingyue sighed, and arched her hands forward.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Nian Duan's help, I will definitely...cough cough, I will cherish life, take care of it, and give you two gifts from the Seven Kingdoms in the future..."

Facing Nian Duan's teasing eyes, Xu Mingyue held back what she originally wanted to say.

Turning around, Xu Mingyue touched Xiao Rong'er's little head.

"Then, I'm leaving. Don't worry, I'll be back. I'll bring you a lot of delicious food then."

After hearing this, Duanmu Rong curled her lips, but she didn't avoid it, allowing Xu Mingyue to stroke her little head.

"Hmph, then you have to come back with your life!"

"Also, do you think I'm just a greedy cat?"

The corner of Xu Mingyue's mouth twitched, although he really wanted to say something now: Isn't it?
But after looking at the situation, he finally swallowed this sentence.

At this moment, Nianduan looked at the intimate relationship between the two of them like this, smiled, and didn't say much, but it seemed that everything was in silence.

Xu Mingyue turned around, took the black horse in her hand, stepped on it, and sat on it.

Although it was a little wobbly at first, relying on the instinctive memory of this body, it quickly adapted to the state.

Xu Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, hung the luggage around the horse's neck, and controlled the horse's reins to move forward slowly...

"Xu Mingyue, you must come back alive. Remember, come back to see us earlier!"

Xu Mingyue vaguely heard Duan Murong's shouting behind her, and the corner of his mouth curled up. It seemed that this little girl still cared about her.

He reached out and swung his hand behind him, tightening the rope. He didn't look back, just looked into the distance.

Warring States Period, Seven Kingdoms, here I come!
"drive!!!"

 I finished writing this chapter, and today's chapter is officially finished.

  In the first few chapters, I looked at the mental description and it was really wordy. I decided to reduce the psychological description, add some action description, image description, and improve it. I see that many people are scolding me.

  It is said that the impressions are in the first few pictures, what is written after that

  Maybe it’s because I got excited while writing it.

  I admit, my mouth is high, I will write well, alas...

  This may be a common problem for newcomers, so I'll fix it right away.

  Then we will enter the main line, and this situation should not happen by then.

  I hope that everyone will not return it, you can support it, and see how about the next few pictures?
  If it’s still like this, if you think it’s not good-looking, then quit, I won’t force it, it’s at this level
  Why!When will my writing be better?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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