deadly mantra
Chapter 1003 Mo Dao Sangyu night, for the sky is still full of clouds
Chapter 1003 Mo Dao Sangyu night, for the sky is still full of clouds
across the river.
Zhong Limeng, carrying the heavy broken sword on his back, squeezed out of the narrow alley panting.
Whenever she goes to a strange place, she is used to walking around first to familiarize herself with the road conditions.
Unexpectedly, the narrow alleys here are crisscrossed and very similar, like a maze.
She finally came to the road, and just holding on to the wall to catch her breath, she felt that she was being "stared" viciously for no reason. Her heart suddenly trembled, and she followed that line of sight.
The official standing on the other side of the river is very imposing and his eyes are very sharp...
However, it seems that I didn’t offend him, right?
With doubts in her heart, as the legitimate daughter of the Zhong family, she was still polite and saluted the man across the moat with her arms crossed.
Cao Bo frowned even more tightly.
is her?
The eldest daughter of the Zhong family in Danhe County.
Another aristocratic nobleman who is not easy to mess with.
A look of solemnity flashed across Cao Bo's face, he returned the salute and turned to leave.
Zhong Limeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he noticed that there was a cordon set up by the government on the other side, and the onlookers were chatting and discussing in full swing.
Another homicide?
At this moment, a graceful gesture carrying flying snowflakes fell a few steps away.
Zhong Limeng screamed in fright and backed away. When she saw who it was, her eyes suddenly filled with surprise:
"Is it you? Miss Ji!"
Ji Fanyin smiled brightly:
"Huh? Do you recognize me?"
Zhong Limeng smiled shyly: "Although we met her briefly in the palace, the girl left a very deep impression on others."
"is it?"
Ji Fanyin smiled nonchalantly, her bright eyes staring at the broken sword on her back from beginning to end.
Seeing this, Zhongli Meng took off the sword bag and handed it over.
Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows slightly, gave Zhonglimeng an approving look, and took it with both hands:
"This sword is quite special." Zhong Limeng smiled:
"Exceptionally broken?"
Ji Fanyin glanced at her:
"You are quite special too."
Zhong Limeng smiled and shook his head:
"It's particularly useless."
Ji Fanyin was stunned, smiled, and said nothing.
Zhongli dreamed that she was very interested in Can Jian and took the initiative to explain:
"This broken sword has been enshrined in the ancestral hall of the Zhong family. Before I left home, my grandfather asked my grandmother in a dream to bring this sword to Beijing."
Hearing the sound, Ji Fanyin joked:
"Your grandfather is also very interesting."
She weighed the sword and found it was quite heavy.
"bass--"
There was a muffled trembling sound.
The sword came out of its sheath.
Ji Fanyin's fingertips carefully brushed the incomplete opening on the sword's blade.
Through the dilapidated sword, I seemed to see the glory and military exploits of this sword active in the light and shadow of the sword.
Ji Fanyin sheathed the sword and handed it back with both hands:
"It's a good sword. It's just a pity."
She was not the first person to say that Can Jian showed regret, so when Zhong Limeng heard this, he just smiled and did not feel that he was offended:
"Mo Daosangyu is late at night, and the sky is still full of clouds. I can see its current imperfections, and I can also see the way it once looked proud of the swords. So, it's a pity, but I'm not sorry."
Ji Fanyin couldn't help but take another look at her:
"You are not very good at martial arts, but you are quite knowledgeable in life."
Just after she finished her praise, she saw her carefully putting the broken sword into her sword bag. Ji Fanyin asked:
"A sword that has reached its peak, even if it falls to the bottom, is still a sword after all, not a little girl who has not yet left the palace..."
Then I thought about it, this is Yanxue Country.
Added another sentence:
"...Little Master. Have you ever thought that it might not need your treasure? Put it in a precious sword bag encrusted with jewels. In my opinion, it's okay for you to take it out to bask in the sun and talk to others. It gestures like it was in the palace that day, and after a few bangs, I think it is quite happy."
(End of this chapter)
across the river.
Zhong Limeng, carrying the heavy broken sword on his back, squeezed out of the narrow alley panting.
Whenever she goes to a strange place, she is used to walking around first to familiarize herself with the road conditions.
Unexpectedly, the narrow alleys here are crisscrossed and very similar, like a maze.
She finally came to the road, and just holding on to the wall to catch her breath, she felt that she was being "stared" viciously for no reason. Her heart suddenly trembled, and she followed that line of sight.
The official standing on the other side of the river is very imposing and his eyes are very sharp...
However, it seems that I didn’t offend him, right?
With doubts in her heart, as the legitimate daughter of the Zhong family, she was still polite and saluted the man across the moat with her arms crossed.
Cao Bo frowned even more tightly.
is her?
The eldest daughter of the Zhong family in Danhe County.
Another aristocratic nobleman who is not easy to mess with.
A look of solemnity flashed across Cao Bo's face, he returned the salute and turned to leave.
Zhong Limeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he noticed that there was a cordon set up by the government on the other side, and the onlookers were chatting and discussing in full swing.
Another homicide?
At this moment, a graceful gesture carrying flying snowflakes fell a few steps away.
Zhong Limeng screamed in fright and backed away. When she saw who it was, her eyes suddenly filled with surprise:
"Is it you? Miss Ji!"
Ji Fanyin smiled brightly:
"Huh? Do you recognize me?"
Zhong Limeng smiled shyly: "Although we met her briefly in the palace, the girl left a very deep impression on others."
"is it?"
Ji Fanyin smiled nonchalantly, her bright eyes staring at the broken sword on her back from beginning to end.
Seeing this, Zhongli Meng took off the sword bag and handed it over.
Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows slightly, gave Zhonglimeng an approving look, and took it with both hands:
"This sword is quite special." Zhong Limeng smiled:
"Exceptionally broken?"
Ji Fanyin glanced at her:
"You are quite special too."
Zhong Limeng smiled and shook his head:
"It's particularly useless."
Ji Fanyin was stunned, smiled, and said nothing.
Zhongli dreamed that she was very interested in Can Jian and took the initiative to explain:
"This broken sword has been enshrined in the ancestral hall of the Zhong family. Before I left home, my grandfather asked my grandmother in a dream to bring this sword to Beijing."
Hearing the sound, Ji Fanyin joked:
"Your grandfather is also very interesting."
She weighed the sword and found it was quite heavy.
"bass--"
There was a muffled trembling sound.
The sword came out of its sheath.
Ji Fanyin's fingertips carefully brushed the incomplete opening on the sword's blade.
Through the dilapidated sword, I seemed to see the glory and military exploits of this sword active in the light and shadow of the sword.
Ji Fanyin sheathed the sword and handed it back with both hands:
"It's a good sword. It's just a pity."
She was not the first person to say that Can Jian showed regret, so when Zhong Limeng heard this, he just smiled and did not feel that he was offended:
"Mo Daosangyu is late at night, and the sky is still full of clouds. I can see its current imperfections, and I can also see the way it once looked proud of the swords. So, it's a pity, but I'm not sorry."
Ji Fanyin couldn't help but take another look at her:
"You are not very good at martial arts, but you are quite knowledgeable in life."
Just after she finished her praise, she saw her carefully putting the broken sword into her sword bag. Ji Fanyin asked:
"A sword that has reached its peak, even if it falls to the bottom, is still a sword after all, not a little girl who has not yet left the palace..."
Then I thought about it, this is Yanxue Country.
Added another sentence:
"...Little Master. Have you ever thought that it might not need your treasure? Put it in a precious sword bag encrusted with jewels. In my opinion, it's okay for you to take it out to bask in the sun and talk to others. It gestures like it was in the palace that day, and after a few bangs, I think it is quite happy."
(End of this chapter)
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