Yu Tianqi replied to her unexpected words. "Qing'er, because you understand the heart of the sword, you know how to appreciate them." He stared at Fang Qing's indifferent face, his black eyes lit up a little brighter.

"This place, except you, I have never made anyone step into a step. Every sword here embodies a story, and every sword embodies my hard work and accompany me with one step

Come step by step and grow day by day. For example, this Jade Sword is the first sword I own. When I was fourteen years old, I won the first place in the hunting competition of the Lost Moon Dynasty.

Given to me." He touched the Jade Sword's expression, as if he saw the most precious thing in the world. His eyes were very gentle, as gentle as looking at his own children.

"For example, this Linghan sword is the first time that I took the spoils from the enemy's leader when I followed my father to fight Fengzhou and quell the rebellion. And this sword of Taoguang is this sword of Tao.

Wang..." He talked endlessly about the origin and origin of the famous sword. The originally cold and proud face lines slowly softened, softened, and softened to a continuous stream of spring water.

Fang Qing looked at him who was very different from the past. In her faint eyes, a slightly astonished look appeared in the cold waves.

"Qing'er, come and take a look at this black jade sword. It is black and gold all over. Although it is inconspicuous, it has the highest spirituality. The sword energy will be strong when it meets the strong, and when it meets the weak, it will be weak. This sword is from this king.

The people in the desolate world bought it for a thousand taels of gold." He took off the black jade sword hanging on the wall and took it to Fang Qing with excitement. "If you touch the sword body, it will be cold and cold, and the cold air will penetrate."

Fang Qing stared at the black jade sword in Yu Tianqi's hand. The luster in her eyes was light and bright colors appeared in her eyes.

It's indeed a good sword.

The sword body is transparent, and the murderous intent is frozen in the sword blade. When it is about to break out, it can be unsheathed and stained with the other party's blood.

"Qing'er, do you like it? If you like it, I'll give it to you." Yu Tianqi stared at Fang Qing, and a soft smile flashed in the black jade pupils.

Although Fang Qing liked this black jade sword in her heart, she knew that she was short of people and soft-hearted in her mouth. She didn't want to owe him favors, so she flatly rejected Yu Tianqi.

"The prince is laughing at it. Even if this black jade sword is extremely precious, for the little girl, except for being able to hang a wall, or just selling some silver taels, the rest is completely useless. The prince's wishes, forgive the little girl.

Unable to bear it. The so-called famous sword is matched with a hero. According to the little girl, in the future, the prince will give this famous sword and give it to him. It is worth it."

Yu Tianqi took Fang Qing's hand, and he put the black jade sword in her hand. "I want to give this sword to Qing'er, but Qing'er will never accept it. I can tell you that in the future

You can sell it or you can give it to others, but I will not pay attention to it. But today, you must accept the black jade sword and do not refute the wish of my king giving you." He gave the dark cloud sword to Fang domineeringly

Qing.

Seeing that he was determined, Fang Qing was unshakable.

She was helpless, frowned slightly, then sighed and tightened the black jade sword in her hand. "Since the prince said that, then the little woman will accept it."

The anger in Yutianqi's black jade pupils faded, and replaced by a hint of arrogant joy.

Fang Qing avoided his overly fierce gaze and said lightly. "Prince, the little girl has already received the gift. If nothing else, please give up the little girl."

Yu Tianqi was just trying to keep Fang Qing, but there was a guard outside the study to spread the news. "Report to King Ning, the emperor is here to Xifeng Garden. If you have any questions, please ask King Ning to go there."

"I understand. Then—" Yu Tianqi wanted to say something to Fang Qing.

Fang Qing quit the secret room very tactfully. "The prince has official duties, so the little girl won't disturb you." She quickly left the study and flew towards Lan Xinju.

Yu Tianqi could only watch Fang Qing leave. He glared at the guard who came to report with a bad look. "Let's go." The guard followed behind, confused. Did he say something wrong? Prince

Why stare at him?

Fang Qing returned to Lanxinju with the black jade sword given by Prince Ning. As soon as she entered the door, she placed the dark cloud sword casually on the Eight Immortals table. Hongxiu walked out of the inner room with joy on her face. As soon as she saw the Eight Immortals table

The black jade sword, Shui Lingling's big eyes, immediately widened the boss, and she praised her.

"Oh my God, the dark cloud sword that is rare in a century is an authentic dark cloud sword." Her eyes shiny, and she stroked the dark cloud sword with love.

Take out the soft white satin and gently rub it on the sword body. The sword light flashed, and the satin was cut and the broken place was flat and smooth.

"Wow, it's really as rumored, it's extremely sharp and it's broken. Miss Third, where did you get such a good product? Hongxiu is really envious."

"Sent by King Ning." Fang Qing's faint sentence made Hongxiu's hand almost unstable with the sword. Her eyes were astonished and she stared at Fang Qing's expressionless face.

"Miss Three, please tell Hongxiu again. I heard it right, there was no hallucination. Prince Ning actually gave this kind of high-quality sword to Miss Three?"

"What? Don't I deserve this Dark Cloud Sword?" Fang Qing's tone was indifferent, without anger or arrogance, just looked at Hongxiu just by looking at the matter.

When Hongxiu touched her forehead, she looked at Fang Qing embarrassedly, and her speech was a little intermittent. "That's not what I meant, how can I say it? Anyway, Hongxiu felt that Prince Ning gave you such a valuable thing for no reason, it must be another

I think Prince Ning is sometimes more scheming than my young master and colder than my young master. I don’t know how many fake masks he has. In short, I look at him strangely." Hongxiu

Putting the Dark Cloud Sword on the Eight Immortals table, she sat opposite Fang Qing, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it all in one go.

Fang Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, she looked at Hongxiu, staring at Hongxiu's body so that her hair stood up. She put down the teacup and looked at Fang Qing dissatisfiedly.

"Miss 3, just say it directly. Don't stare at people like this, it's terrifying." She couldn't help but tremble and touched her arms with both hands.

"Hongxiu." Fang Qing suddenly called her.

"At." Hongxiu responded immediately.

"What I want to know is, how do you see that Yu Tianqi is weird? From what aspects do you know that his scheming is deeper than Su Ye and is even colder?" Although Fang Qing felt a hazy feeling in her heart,

But it is not as intuitive and clear as Hongxiu.

"Intuition." Hongxiu took another sip of tea. "How to say, I grew up in the palace of Liuli Kingdom, and I have more or less an intuitive judgment about everyone. For example, my young master, he is

In the eyes of the world, it looks perfect, with a perfect face, first-class wisdom, and superb martial arts. In short, it makes people feel that my young master is an omnipotent and omniscient person. He will give people a unknowingly

I had an illusion that my young master was cold-hearted, dangerous and terrible, and unattainable mysterious person.”

"In fact, isn't he?" Fang Qing smiled coldly.

"Sometimes the facts are different from what you see in your eyes, Miss Three." A strange light suddenly flashed in Hongxiu's eyes. "Sometimes, even if you see with your own eyes and hear with your ears, your eyes

, your ears may be blinded by false appearances and forget to dig out the true truth."

"It sounds like Miss Hongxiu has encountered it?" If a person has not experienced it, he would not have such a profound understanding. Fang Qing looked at Hongxiu calmly.

A splash of water suddenly condensed in Hongxiu Shuiling's eyes. "When I was a child, I liked playing hide-and-seek. Once, I and other friends played hide-and-seek in my backyard. I didn't want the fat man to find me, so I looked for it.

I found a quiet and remote cottage, which was abandoned for a long time and no one would live there. But I didn't expect that the most unbearable scene I saw, I saw a strange man taking off my mother's clothes.

He took off one by one, and it was clean and clean. The man's hand was placed on my mother's body." Hongxiu said this, her body was trembling obviously.

"I was only six years old at that time and didn't know anything at all. I just hated that man took off my mother's clothes, so I shouted, "I'm shouting, Dad, come, Dad, come."

As a result, my father came. As soon as he saw the scene at that time, he didn't ask anything, and he thrust his mother to death with one palm. The strange man also got into a devil because of the internal force partition, and his tendons and veins were broken. Later, my father found out that

He is my mother's senior brother and the head of Qishanmen. My mother blocked her enemy's slap for her when she came to chase her.

The palm is poisonous, called the bone-warming mulberry palm. At that time, my mother said nothing to comfort my father. When the eldest brother of my mother found out, he wanted to use their own unique method to relieve the poison on her mother's body.

But I didn't expect that I saw the process of detoxification and was misunderstood by my father. After my father knew the truth, he slapped his Tianling Gai and apologized to his dead mother. Before he died, he was fine.

There is no explanation, I only leave a word for me. Hongxiu, what your eyes see may not be the truth, and what your ears hear may not be the facts."

Fang Qing's indifferent eyes were waving. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask." Revealing the scars of a person must be a bloody lesson. She should have understood it long ago, and she shouldn't have asked this question.

Hongxiu wiped away the misty water droplets in her eyes, and she laughed. "It's okay, Miss Three doesn't need to apologize." She pointed to the Dark Cloud Sword on the table.

"Although this dark cloud sword is a peerless sword, I still hope that the third lady would better shake it." Her intuition told her that Fang Qing could not accept the dark cloud sword.

"I understand what you mean, Hongxiu." Fang Qing really understood that the more precious the thing is, the more dangerous it is.

"There is another thing that Hongxiu wants to tell the third lady. My young master asked the third lady to meet in the maple leaf forest in Xifeng Garden after the third update tonight. He had something to say to the third lady." Hongxiu brought Su Ye's words to him.

Xifeng Garden?
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