"Sure enough, you will like the sword that Abai will like, too." Zhu Pingniang said, raising her hand to pinch a few strands of hair behind her ears.

Xu Changan's eyes looked like he saw a child with strange toys at this time.

This is how my daughter’s house is. When she sees shiny and beautiful objects, she will always like them very much.

Although Xu Changan is not a woman, he is a sword cultivator... Even if he is a sword cultivator who has not stepped out yet, who would not like swords?

Seeing Xu Changan clearly felt very moved but not speaking, Zhu Pingniang curled the corner of her mouth and threw a charming look at him.

"Say it, do you like it or not."

Xu Changan: “…”

He didn't say anything, Zhu Pingniang grabbed the hilt of the sword again, and played a sword flower very well, and the black and white sword blade left a stream of water vapor in the curtain.

With the roar of the sword in the breeze, water vapor slowly spread throughout Xu Chang'an's body, bringing warmth and humidity, as it was like a slump of mist and water vapor was misty.

The chess pavilion here is wrapped in curtains, surrounded by water vapor. At first glance, I thought it was a soup pool in the bathroom.

Under Zhu Pingniang's deliberate control, the water vapor of the spirit sword gathered into clouds and mist and gathered on Xu Changan's body, turning into agile little fish. It touched Xu Changan's hand from time to time, and then immediately ran away.

Zhu Pingniang's evil tastes, treating spiritual power like a little girl, also has a unique taste.

The water vapor lingered, and Zhu Pingniang's temples were slightly wet. She smiled and said to Xu Changan: "Don't hold it anymore. If you like it, just touch it."

Xu Changan sighed lightly, raised his head, and said seriously: "What a good sword."

"Just talk nonsense." Zhu Pingniang spat, and the sword was spinning with her backhand. She heard the sword roaring. The thin sword returned to the scabbard without any hesitation.

"What I gave you is not a good sword? If it weren't for your child being unpromising, what would I do to seduce you?" Zhu Pingniang spat and frowned.

She suddenly realized.

The reincarnation of the immortal, for some reason, is a normal water attribute talent.

Shouldn’t it be a more amazing talent to bypass the attributes of the five elements and directly explore the origin?

The spiritual platform is clearly stable and terrible, but its talent is average.

Water-attributed spiritual power is a omnipotent thing, but it is actually not a certain level and is worse in any aspect.

However, water is yin, which reflects his female temperament.

Zhu Pingniang remembered something and pointed her slender finger at the spiritual sword: "It does not have the affinity of the five elements, but is just biased towards the way of Yin and Yang... I am afraid it is not a Yin sword when it comes to your hand."

“…?”

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand." Zhu Pingniang tilted her head. At this time, after she took off her hairpin, the little white flower that Xu Changan had personally put on her finally fell down.

"Senior... no, sister." Xu Changan said seriously: "You have devoted so much energy to this sword, but Changan is not qualified to be ignorant."

"How can I call it "Mi" for you?"

Zhu Pingniang carefully caught the flower and placed it on the black piece on the chessboard, then she looked up and explained.

"This sword is only five elements, including yin and yang. Later, I asked the leader for a trace of artistic conception to forge it." Zhu Pingniang pointed a little in the void.

A ray of yin and yang energy fell on the ground and instantly spread into a yin and yang array. The black and white colors formed a small Tai Chi diagram and rotated lightly in her palm.

"There is nothing more than yin and yang, and so far, only the leader can perfectly control the way of yin and yang."

It seems to be Shi Qingjun, occasionally gentle water, occasionally explosive fire, essentially all transformations of yin and yang.

"In the way of yin and yang, it is clear that Abai is more suitable for the attention of the leader." Zhu Pingniang sighed: "But in fact, the leader has devoted more resources to my sister, so guess why?"

"..." Xu Changan was slightly stunned, then thought.

"Don't pretend to be stupid. You have come to me to ask for the yin and yang exercises." Zhu Pingniang spat.

"Because you come from Hehuan Sect." Xu Changan sighed.

"That's right, using yin to embrace yang and using yin to nourish yang, which is contaminated with some fur in the way of yin and yang." Zhu Pingniang sighed: "Abai looked forward to the leader so much, but the person chosen by the leader was not her... but me. How could I have the face to give her this sword again?"

What is it?

Provocation?

It's just a pity that she knew that Li Zhibai was looking forward to the leader and asked for an artistic conception, which now wasted, so she could only give Xu Chang'an a discount.

"?"

When Xu Changan heard this, he was stunned for a while, and then he was stunned.

His husband is not such a stingy person.

But Xu Changan suddenly felt that maybe this was not the case.

The wine that Zhu Pingniang gave to Li Zhibai was given to Qinling after she changed hands... It was really hard to say.

"Based on your relationship with your husband..." Xu Changan was about to say.

"What does my relationship with her?" Zhu Pingniang interrupted her: "A Bai knew Zhu Tongjun, not me."

Xu Changan: “…”

Zhu Pingniang spread her hands: "Besides, of course I know that Abai won't think too much, nor will he be jealous of me, but... do you still remember what the girl in my store said when she gave you silver notes?"

Xu Changan understood.

What I give you is not what you want, but what I have.

Li Zhibai doesn't care, but Zhu Pingniang can't get over the matter of stealing Li Zhibai's chance.

He didn't think Zhu Pingniang was thinking too much, but instead found that... Miss Zhu's feelings for his husband were really enthusiastic.

"Of course, the most important thing is that the sword is now used for A Bai, and she can't use it either." Zhu Pingniang stretched and tilted her head and said, "She can't use it, what should I do for her? Do you use it to cushion the alchemy furnace?"

As he said that, Zhu Pingniang narrowed her eyes and looked at Xu Changan up and down, like a charming fox.

"Sometimes, it is much more useful to please the child she likes than to please herself. If you don't have a sword, Ah Bai will naturally remember my goodness." Zhu Pingniang pushed the long sword in front of Xu Changan: "How about it, are you good at your sister? I've made a lot of money."

Pleasing the people she likes is much more useful than pleasing herself. On this point, Miss Yun has a great say.

However, what surprised Zhu Pingniang was that she had already said this, using various methods to reduce Xu Changan's awkward temperament, and to inform him in a vague way because she had taken advantage of her...

Xu Changan still had no intention of collecting the sword.

Yes, Zhu Pingniang said so much because she knew Xu Changan too much, and this child would not accept her own gifts inexplicably, so she spent so much effort.

"I... can't ask." Xu Changan gently pushed the scabbard back to Zhu Pingniang's position.

"Oh." Zhu Pingniang raised her eyebrows, and the charm in her eyes gradually cooled down. It was not until she saw the little white flowers on the table that the cold inside faded away.

"Chang'an, I refuse the kindness of my elders, and I don't know what I have... is it what Abai teaches you?"

Or is it that an immortal who is not aware of the reincarnation...

She doesn't care.

The one who brings up the mountain is his own child.

Li Zhibai mentioned this matter very much in the jade slip, that is, don’t be shackled by his mysterious shackles, and do whatever he should do.

"Sister Zhu, you're right." Xu Changan was finally able to interrupt and said helplessly: "But... I didn't have a drink with my husband."

She thought that her relationship with her husband had made great progress and she wanted to give her sword... It was a misunderstanding, but no matter how much she said she would accept it, it would be useless.

“…?”

——

With Xu Changan's words, everything became quiet.

Zhu Pingniang's original anger, coldness and charm in her eyes turned into astonishment for a moment. She tilted her head and looked at Xu Changan blankly, and a suspicious sound came from her throat.

“Hey?”

The silly Zhu Pingniang is like a silly fox who has been hungry for a few days, no such shrewdness as before.

"I wish you... well, Senior," Xu Changan asked.

"No... it wasn't for you?" Zhu Pingniang finally came to her senses. She subconsciously grabbed the corner of her skirt with her fingers, showing an anxious look on her face: "How can she not be with you?"

"How can you not be with you... who is it? The head of the sect... No, it cannot be the head of the sect... Yes, if it is not yours, it is useless to ask you..."

She was anxious.

Zhu Pingniang, who had been sitting firmly on Diaoyutai, suddenly realized that she still didn't know anything about Li Zhibai, so how could she not be in a hurry?

The pavilion was not big, but Zhu Pingniang began to circle the pavilion. While walking, the curtain blew in the wind.

"It's not you, is it Qin Yatou? She dares to hit A Bai's head. Could it be that her butt is itchy?" Zhu Pingniang accelerated and suddenly sat down, her toes trembling rapidly.

"Or... it was the one who broke the hoe in Baicao Garden. A Bai sent elixirs there all day long. I said that she looked at A Bai with something wrong..."

"And also Wen Yatou's master, the Dead Sword Woman and A Bai also know... If I'm not here, will I steal my home?"

"She doesn't like to play with her broken eyebrow stick the most. She just was self-indulgently hurt by other people's gentleness once. She said she would never like men again, so why didn't keep her word? Yes... She said she didn't like men, and didn't say she didn't like women... Damn, you master, wouldn't it be good to like Wen Li?"

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Xu Changan: “…”

I heard something.
To be continued...