Chapter 324 What's the matter with me
Wang Qiong was a little dazed, the expression and posture of the woman in black dress in front of him, the reminiscence and tenderness in her eyes, was very much like the Princess Youhuang back then.

Although the temperaments of these two women are completely different, they are equally stunning and powerful. They have unimaginable obsessions and feelings for this Black Dragon Saber, and they all coincidentally miss others when they see the sword.

Wang Qiong can imagine it even with his toes.

"It can't be Uncle Lame's old friend again!" Wang Qiong murmured, his complexion became more and more strange, and Uncle Lame's proud and unruly figure appeared in his mind.

"The bed where the handsome lingers is a scenery you have never seen before."

The reminiscence of the past still lingers in his ears, but at this moment, Wang Qiong has no choice but to believe that the lies he thought were indeed true.

"Uncle Lame is Uncle Lame, he is really a role model for my generation!"

Wang Qiong secretly said that he was awesome. I have to say that whether it is the princess Youhuang or the mysterious woman in front of me, in terms of temperament, they are all out of the world, each with their own styles, not to mention that they themselves are super powerful and unfathomable. Measurement.

Even Wang Qiong couldn't imagine how charming Uncle Lame was when he was young, and he would conquer such women one after another.

"Shopkeeper, don't be joking, this knife was given by the elders, I dare not exchange it casually." Wang Qiong said with a dry smile.

The Black Dragon Knife is his lifeline, along the way, I don't know how many difficulties he has overcome, and even saved his life many times, how could it be sent out?
Not to mention three tadpoles, even if it is a tank... Wang Qiong has to think about it.

"Elder!?" The beautiful eyes of the woman in the black dress squinted, her sharp light looked up and down Wang Qiong's body, and she asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"You were told...you are his seed?" the woman in the black skirt asked, then shook her head, denying her guess.

"No, if it's really his seed, it shouldn't be so weak."

"..."

Wang Qiong curled his lips, he really wanted to curse, but thinking of the strength of the woman in front of him, he swallowed the words again.

This kind of words seemed familiar, and it was exactly the same as what Princess Youhuang said back then.

"It seems that he values ​​you very much. It's been a long time since he forged... the sword." The woman in the black dress whispered softly, without taking her eyes off the Black Dragon Sword for a moment.

"Who said that the butcher's knives in our butcher shop are all made by Uncle Lame..." Wang Qiong subconsciously said.

But before he finished his words, a sharp look flashed past him, with a strong killing intent.

Wang Qiong's complexion changed suddenly, he quickly shut up, and didn't say any more.

"If you're not the one he's looking for, based on what you said just now, you'd already be dead." The woman in the black skirt said coldly.

Ai Wuji Wu, because Wang Qiong is the person Uncle Lame likes, that's why she didn't make a move. Otherwise, with her previous temperament, none of the three people here would survive.

Wang Qiong had no idea what kind of terrifying experience the woman in front of him had.

Su Qinghe is known as the Blood Witch, but in front of this woman, it's just a joke.

"Don't mention that word in front of me in the future." The woman in the black skirt said coldly.

"You mean lame..." Wang Qiong couldn't help asking.

Before the words were finished, a terrifying momentum came over like an overwhelming mountain, Wang Qiong's chest stagnated, his blood was churning, and he was almost thrown out.

"Fuck, it's too fierce." Wang Qiong immediately shut up, not daring to say more.

The strength of the woman in front of him is beyond his imagination, and she seems to be stronger than Ling Xufeng.

"Treasurer... shopkeeper..."

"Since you are his junior, you can call me Aunt Luo." The woman in the black dress whispered.

"Aunt Luo!?" Wang Qiong's expression was different. Judging from his appearance, the other party was not much older than him.

But Wang Qiong also knows that this woman has a good face, and her actual age may be about the same as Uncle Lame.

"These years... how is he doing?" the woman in the black skirt asked.

"It's pretty good. I drink iron every day. From time to time, I'll send two taels of meat to accompany... to drink two cups with him. It's a comfortable life." Wang Qiong said softly.

To be honest, the years in Sanyang Town were also his happiest days.

There is no fighting, no grievances, and although life is as plain as water, after a bit of smacking, it has a special taste.

Except for the business of the Black Blade Butcher Shop, when he is free, he is either trained by the boss almost like a squeeze, or hangs out with the old blind man, listening to his nonsense, or steals some minced meat from the butcher shop and sneaks away Go to Uncle Lame, fry a side dish and drink two cups.

"A person like him, who is used to seeing the beautiful flowers and rivers and mountains, can actually work day and night, and taste the ordinary..." The woman in the black skirt murmured to herself, looking at the black dragon in her hand, brushing the scales on the blade. mark.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Luo Xinghe's expression changed slightly, looking at Wang Qiong, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"This knife... Who else have you seen?"

Wang Qiong froze for a moment, then subconsciously shook his head.

hum...

Suddenly, the Black Dragon Saber trembled violently, and a ray of black flame shot up into the sky, like a phoenix spreading its wings, showing its power, the terrifying force almost burst the entire shop.

"Hmph, so it's you." The woman in the black skirt said coldly with a frosty face.

"Luo Xinghe, so you haven't died yet, you're thinking about Ahen..."

A icy voice came out of the soaring flames, and it was the eldest princess Youhuang.

"Damn it..." Wang Qiong's eyes widened, his complexion a little ugly.

It turned out that Princess Youhuang had already left a mark on it with the skill of looking at the knife back then.

"To each other, if it wasn't for Xiao Jiu's face back then, I would have killed you long ago." Luo Xinghe said coldly.

"You have the ability to hide in the wasteland?"

The two women had a conversation across the air, with every word to their heart's content, without giving an inch.

"You are still as uncompromising as you were back then, even plotting against a little guy." Luo Xinghe sneered.

"When it comes to uncompromising means, we are equally divided, otherwise why would Ahen fall in love with you back then?"

The two forces continued to rise, and the whole shop was like a compressed balloon.

Wang Qiong, Su Qinghe, and Yang Qi were severely oppressed by this force, suffering unspeakably, and the blood in their bodies almost ran wild.

To them, this is a fight between gods and the fish in the pond.

This is still under Luo Xinghe's control, if Princess Youhuang really came personally, even the Ruins of Doom might be blown up.

"Ah Hen only has me in his heart, otherwise how could someone entrust me to protect him." Suddenly, the flame locked Wang Qiong.

"It's nonsense, tell me, who would he like with his temperament?"

"Tell him, who is the person Ah Hen likes?"

The two women stared at Wang Qiong at the same time.

Wang Qiong froze, opened his mouth, and looked confused.

"Fuck, this...what does this have to do with me!?"

(End of this chapter)

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