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"My elder martial brother really gave me a weapon." The ancient temple touched the other silver hairpins on his head and looked at Feng Yaohua seriously.

Feng Yaohua saw that the ancient temple had no so-called expression on her face, and chuckled in her heart, "ancient temple, do you think this silver hairpin is a weapon?"

The temple nodded, "of course."

Feng Yaohua sighed at the nerve of the ancient temple and said: "ancient temple, I'll tell you so. Ordinary men give it to you..."

She suddenly pause, see everyone's attention is mostly in the contest, this just continued to say, but still will just blurt out the woman into someone else.

"Generally, a man gives a hairpin to someone else, which means that the man is happy with her."

The ancient temple was stunned, and immediately he had an expression of disbelief on his face. "It's impossible. Elder martial brother already has a woman he likes."

Feng Yao Hua nodded and said, "have you ever seen that woman?"

The temple shook its head.

"Do you know her name? Where do you live? "

The temple shook its head again.

Feng Yaohua bowed her head and laughed, "this is the end."

The ancient temple's face became unnatural. She glanced at Song Chutian stealthily, then pulled out the hairpin. Three thousand strands of hair fell down like a waterfall. "I saw that the hairpin can not only bind my hair, but also pull it off and kill people. I just took it. If it still has this meaning, I really don't know how to face my elder martial brother in the future."

Feng Yaohua held the hand of the ancient temple holding the hairpin and said, "it's OK. I think your elder martial brother didn't plan on it. You can understand the meaning of it. Otherwise, I would have shown my heart to you."

Looking at the hairpin, the ancient temple didn't know whether to keep it or not for a while, but after all, it had been with him for such a long time. If he threw it away, he really couldn't bear it.

Feng Yaohua took the silver hairpin from the ancient temple and said to her, "come on, I'll tie it up for you."

The ancient temple acquiesced in Feng Yaohua's action.

When song Chutian knew that the elder martial brother of the ancient temple liked the ancient temple, he didn't like it. He saw that the ancient temple didn't refute it. He put the hairpin on his head again, so he was in a hurry.

"Ancient temple, you all know that your elder martial brother has abnormal thoughts on you. How can you still wear them?" Song Chutian was quick witted for a moment. When he reacted, his words had already been spoken.

Fengyaohua just fixed the hairpin on the top of the ancient temple. Suddenly she saw song Chutian turn around, so she was surprised and said, "you've been listening to us all the time."

Song Chutian pursed his lips. Seeing that Feng Yaohua was so close to the ancient temple, he said in a stuffy voice, "Feng girl, aren't you afraid that brother Jiang is jealous?"

Feng Yaohua tried to hide the identity of the daughter of the ancient temple, so she explained, "it's OK. Isn't that a competition? You won't see us here. "

Naturally, song Chutian is not a fool. With the feelings of Feng Yaohua and Jiang Chengjin, not everyone can get in.

Feng Yaohua would not be so close to other men, and now she even pulls her hair for the ancient temple.

That only means one thing, that is, they have long known that the ancient temple is not a man, but a woman disguised as a man.

Up to now, he still kept it from him. If he hadn't broken it by accident, he would have been kept in the dark.

The ancient temple coughed a few times and glared at Song Chutian in the invisible dark place of fengyaohua, telling him not to talk.

Song Chutian turned his lips and stopped talking.

Feng Yaohua squints her eyes and lingers on them. How can she feel that they have something fishy about them?

The ancient temple stepped forward to block Feng Yaohua's eyes, "Feng girl, what weapon am I suitable for?"

Fengyaohua leisurely said: "concealed weapon."

Song Chutian moved slightly and sat upright. Feng Yaohua seemed to see his ears.

The ancient temple blinked, "hidden weapon?"

Feng Yaohua can not deny the nod, "yes, the secret weapon is to surprise, in a time of crisis to protect life."

Seeing song Chutian's serious posture, she said without hesitation: "I heard that Qianmen has a concealed weapon called sleeve arrow. The sleeve arrow is very exquisite. It only needs to be tied to the wrist. It is usually invisible. It is easy to operate and does not affect the activities. It is your best choice."

The ancient temple nodded thoughtfully.

Feng Yaohua saw song Chutian's body trembling slightly because of excitement, and a smile passed in her eyes.

"After all, you have no habit of using weapons, and you have no weapons to use. The only weapon you can wear is a hairpin. Even if you really use that hairpin, you have to pull up your hair after using it. The arrow in the sleeve is usually worn on the wrist. It's not eye-catching and flexible. Is it very suitable for you

Listening to Feng Yaohua's words, the ancient temple felt reasonable and wrong, but she couldn't tell.

It's better to say that it's because she naturally reduces her vigilance in the face of fengyaohua, and her ordinary IQ is subconsciously forgotten.

Feng Yaohua added a fire, "only, there are only a thousand arrows in the sleeve, but do we know the little master of a thousand?"Song Chutian immediately stood up from the stone, hugged the ancient temple, and said to fengyaohua with a smile, "as far as our relationship is concerned, I can give her a few things."

The ancient temple looked at Song Chutian with cold face and slanting eyes, and said in a cold voice, "let go."

Song Chutian angrily retracted his hand.

Feng Yaohua saw the appearance of song Chutian and said in a strange voice, "Song Chutian, don't you have the habit of breaking your sleeve?"

But if you listen carefully, you can hear that Feng Yaohua is suppressing her laughter.

The ancient temple looks at Song Chutian strangely.

But song Chutian didn't recognize it. He was a little anxious, especially when he met the strange eyes of the ancient temple, "no, of course I don't like men."

Feng Yaohua became serious and tried to restrain her laughter. "Then why are you so good with the ancient temple? How long have you known each other? It's about to send the arrow in the sleeve. Why don't you say to send ah Jin and me? "

Song Chutian, who has always been a good talker, was asked, and the air was silent.

Feng Yaohua is a smart man. Naturally, he saw song Chutian's careful thinking. He didn't know when song Chutian knew that the temple was his daughter.

Song Chu Tian Na said: "give you a person a good."

The ancient temple held his forehead and murmured, "what a fool."

Feng Yaohua smiles until her face is out of control.

The two who have been fighting are about to decide the outcome.

The flying dust fell back to the ground, and the two figures landed slowly from the mid air.

Two people at the same time close sword, propriety of boxing.

Xiao Ziyu took the lead in saying, "I lost."

Jiang Chengjin seriously corrected: "it's a draw."

Xiao Ziyu shook his head and said, "I know my own strength."

Jiang Chengjin was silent for a long time and said, "I also take advantage of my internal power."