Spiritualist sweet wife

Weird feeling?

Warm carefully recall, really not!

Except at Zhou Hang's house, she really had no special reaction to this sword!

Lin Zi looked at the warm, indifferent look on his face, and then he knew it in his heart.

"All right! All right! There's no best. You're late enough. Take a bath and go to bed!"

Linzi has been following Ziteng for several years. Naturally, he knows Ziteng's style. Whenever you accept a commission, you will spend all available time dealing with events.

It is estimated that early tomorrow morning, Zi Teng will start to investigate and deal with it with him and warmth.

Thinking of this, Linzi couldn't help looking down at the warmth. The little girl followed Ziteng. She didn't know whether it was really good or not!

He looked at woods with the warm determination, but he didn't mean to do what he said.

Lin Zi frowns:

"What's the matter? Not tired? Why don't you talk to your brother Lin about life and then sleep?"

"Bah! I'm so tired. Who wants to talk about life with you?"

"Then why don't you take a bath and go to bed?"

Lin Zi's face was unclear, so he said, "are you afraid? Do you want me to sleep with you?"

Warmth couldn't help rolling her eyes. The forest always looked so solemn. She really didn't know how he and Zi Teng could become good friends together.

"I'm hungry!"

"Ah! So I'm hungry? Why didn't Zi Teng take you to dinner that shameless night?

Wait! Brother, cook noodles for you! "

This is what warms you, and then you both smile:

"Brother Lin, you are so kind! You look like a man! Too..."

"Stop! Stop! Stop boasting! I'll cook!"

"Hmm!" he promised warmly and happily. Someone cooked noodles. Of course, he was happy: "I'll ask Zi Teng if he wants to eat!"

With that, warm went to the sofa, put the Gan Jiang sword on the sofa, turned around and walked to the door of Ziteng's room. Just when he wanted to raise his hand and knock on the door, he saw that Ziteng had changed his home clothes and opened the door and came out.

Seeing warmth standing at the door, Zi Teng couldn't help but eyebrow and ask:

"What's up?"

"Ah! Brother Lin wants to cook noodles. I want to ask you if you want to eat it."

If you remember correctly, he didn't have time to eat in the evening!

"Good!"

The light answer a word, son Teng immediately went to the sofa, picked up the Gan Jiang sword and looked at it carefully as if there was no one else.

Warm originally wanted to say something more. His lips moved half a mountain, and finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

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Lin Zi is cooking noodles in the kitchen, while Wen and Zi Teng are sitting on the sofa.

Zi Teng still looked at the sword carefully. From time to time, he would hit the keyboard on his laptop, and then he would pick up the sword.

I don't know what I can do, so I just don't bother him.

In fact, there are so many things happening today that she can't digest them. Until now, she is confused. Lifting his eyes, he saw Zi Teng's appearance of serious work.

It seems that nothing has happened.

Hey!

Warm and involuntarily sighed, then slowly closed his eyes and prepared to have a rest.

With my eyes closed, I'm really going to sleep.

But suddenly there was a dull sound of metal friction.

"Dang -"

Warmth did not know where an exciting spirit came from, and suddenly opened his eyes.

But it didn't matter that I opened my eyes. Suddenly, I found that I didn't know when I had arrived in another place.

Looking at the scene where the grass and the heaven and the earth meet in front of us, the warmth immediately understood again.

Dream again!

And in the dream, this time there is still the high spirited boy in purple.

by the way!

Warm think of it, this boy in purple is the legendary King Xiong Wei of Chu Ling. But now he has not succeeded to the throne, so he is using his original name, Xiong Qian.

Standing opposite Xiong Qian was a young man of the same age who looked mature and old in his eyebrows.

The two men, one holding a long sword, are not far away, but stand opposite each other.

This posture looks like a martial arts contest!

tournament?

At the thought of this, the warmth immediately widened her eyes. You know, she doesn't always have such good luck to see such a bloody scene.

Besides, it was the emperor of a country more than 2000 years ago!

But

Thinking of this, warm couldn't help turning his eyes and looking at the boy in black opposite.

Who is he?

Why do you look at him like this at the moment? Instead of being a little alienated and strange, you will feel very familiar. Even鈥斺€?br>
Feeling nervous?

"Li'er!"

At the moment of warm and stunned, Xiong Qian in purple suddenly turned his head and looked at her firmly:

"You say, who will win, me and the good general?"

General?

Good general!

It turned out that this man was the most famous sword maker and cadre in the spring and autumn and Warring States periods!

He is also the foundry of Zhou Hang's master sword!

The warmth didn't believe it. He widened his eyes and looked at the boy in black.

If he is really a good general, if many legends are true, does it mean that his flesh and soul are hidden in the good general sword.

"Of course it's a good brother!"

Warm stunned and surprised, he heard "himself" answer almost without hesitation.

by the way!

Just now Xiong Qian called herself Li'er, which proves that she still doesn't have her own form in this dream. I can only cling to the girl named Su Li'er, feel her feelings and look at everything she sees.

"Ha ha!"

Xiong Qian sneered in a low voice, and his eyebrows showed the spirit of a king. Seems to be noncommittal about Su Li'er's words.

Su Li'er seems to have been used to Xiong Qian's arrogance. He doesn't care at all, but turns his eyes to the cadre standing opposite, still silent.

Is the cadre in history such a serious person?

Warm heart slightly thought!

Since she entered the scene, she hasn't seen a dry general's expression or even said a word.

He just closed his lips in a straight line, and his jaw tightened slightly, showing an extremely strong line.

Looking at this man with warmth and determination, the whole person feels very strong. Even if we are facing the future king of a country, we can't see any weak momentum at all.

In the face of Su Li'er's undisguised support, he was still expressionless and unmoved!

Another thousand year old demon!

I don't know why. At that moment, looking at the cadre, Zi Teng's handsome face appeared in his warm mind!