The day after tomorrow, she will be able to compete with those martial arts practitioners, and she must have a handy weapon.
Although the sword was a real sword when performing on stage before, it was at best a temporary tool for Bai Shuang and could not be called a weapon.
Even if Bai Shuang can defeat those who practice martial arts without using weapons, since she promises to compete with them, she has to show some fancy "skills" so that they can be impressed.
No one understands their psychology better than Baishuang.
However, before Bai Shuang started watching, she walked into the street with Yuan Ruo, and Yu Guang caught a familiar white figure.
"Miss Qing." Yan Qing's voice was very unique.
That cold and charming smell is like a cold fragrance of plum blossoms pouring out from the bitter cold wind of winter.
Bai Shuang has already mastered Yan Qing's personality. She knows that she should not treat Yan Qing with too enthusiastic attitude, as this will scare people away.
To deal with such a person, you have to be even colder than him, so he may even take the initiative to approach.
Just like now.
"It's Doctor Yan." Bai Shuang lifted her eyes lazily, her expression was calm and her eyes were indifferent.
Compared to Bai Shuang's coldness, Yuan Ruo is much more enthusiastic.
She smiled and looked at Mingfeng, "What a coincidence, you are here too. What are you here for?"
Mingfeng smiled and said, "We have always set up stalls over there to see a doctor."
"Oh, I'm a doctor, so you guys go back quickly, don't delay the person who wants to see the doctor." Yuan Ruo said quickly.
She didn't understand why these two people who were going to see the doctor came over to talk to them.
And the key is - there is nothing to say!
Bai Shuang's reaction was cold, and Yan Qing could only ask: "What is the purpose of Miss Qing's trip? I don't know if I can help."
"My lady wants to make a sword..."
“No need.”
After Yuan Ruo said the most critical words, Bai Shuang interrupted her.
Bai Shuang said lightly: "Doctor Yan, I think I made it very clear last time.
"Clothes are just to repay your kindness, so we have become even between us. You don't need to return anything to me, and I am the same.
"Since you are so balanced, you don't have to have any more involvement with people like me, so as not to get involved in anything unexplained."
Bai Shuang tilted her head slightly, "Yuan Ruo, let's go."
She took the lead and left. Yuan Ruo had only time to give Mingfeng a look, and then quickly followed.
Yan Qing stood there, his eyes drooping slightly.
"Senior Brother, I think Qing Baishuang's words make sense." Mingfeng spoke carefully.
Isn’t people like them just seek a “balance”?
After all, this is a psychological effect. If you feel calm in your heart, you will be calm.
Since Qing Baishuang thinks that there is nothing to do with him, he thinks that the eldest brother doesn’t have to be petty.
Yan Qing said: "It has not yet settled."
The two simple words reveal his not simple emotions.
Yan Qing and Mingfeng returned to the yard.
"Senior Brother." Xu Wanrou greeted Yan Qing happily.
But Yan Qing just nodded to her gently, then got into the room and couldn't come out.
"What's wrong with Brother Senior?"
Xu Wanrou walked to Mingfeng, looked at Yan Qing's door and said, "And why did you come back so early today? Is something happened?"
"It's something." Mingfeng was about to speak when he heard some movement coming from the room.
Mingfeng immediately changed his words and said, "It was during the consultation that he met another idiot girl.
"The girl's eyes were staring at the eldest brother, just like a wolve staring at the flesh.
"The elder brother doesn't want to add more trouble, so he closed the stall in advance."
Xu Wanrou understood this situation very well and nodded.
But she frowned and said, "Or, you'd better take me with you next time, so that I can help you block such a woman.
"If you have to close your stall in advance every time you encounter such a woman, will the eldest brother still go through the disaster?"
Xu Wanrou and Mingfeng were talking outside, while Yan Qing was searching for something in the house.
He took out a black and golden wooden box and placed it on the table, slowly opening it.
There was a piece of black iron in the wooden box.
This black iron was obtained by chance when he was young. He didn't know what to do with it, so he kept it with him.
What's strange is that with this black iron around him, his mind seemed to be able to calm down faster.
Qing Baishuang wants to cast a sword, and this piece of black iron is just right.
Perhaps this is his purpose for many years with this black iron.
It seems that everything in life has long been determined in the dark.
Yan Qing closed the wooden box and felt no reluctance.
"Mingfeng." He called out.
Mingfeng pushed the door open and entered.
"Look for the best sword-casting master in the city and let him use this to make a sword. If it is done, it will be sent to Miss Qing." Yan Qing handed him the wooden box.
Mingfeng responded, carefully held it back, and asked again: "Senior Brother, is it considered balance this time? Then we don't have to earn a ransom for her?"
Yan Qing did not answer, but just waved his hand to let Mingfeng leave.
The door closed again and the room was silent.
Yan Qing's cold eyes looked at somewhere from afar.
Is it flat?
Maybe it's flat.
But why does he still feel like he can't let go of Qing Baishuang?
...
The next afternoon, Baishuang received this freshly baked sword.
With a "slam" sound, she drew her sword and played on the spot.
The sword shadow flashed, looking dangerous and exciting, which scared the other girls in the Zuixian Tower.
Mingfeng was also shocked and hid aside and made room for him.
"Good sword." Bai Shuang put away her smile, and her face became deeper, "Thank you, Doctor Yan, for me."
"Just Miss Qing likes it." Mingfeng also walked out with a smile.
Before leaving, Mingfeng couldn't help saying, "Miss Qing, you don't have to send anything back.
"After I was sent to my senior brother, I felt relieved.
"If you give it to me again, I'm afraid I'll cause trouble again. Please be patient and I'll endure it. If not, you can give it to me."
Mingfeng didn't notice that when he said "It's okay to give it to me", Yuan Ruo glared at him fiercely.
"I understand." Bai Shuang nodded.
After Mingfeng left, Bai Shuang also wanted to return to the house with her sword, but at this moment she heard a burst of sarcasm.
"I thought people of the level of the courtesan would only like the rich young master, but I didn't expect that the courtesan would also like the little doctor who set up a stall on the roadside to see a doctor?
"Tsk, this little doctor is also pitiful. He obviously doesn't have much money, but he still has to spend a lot of money to build a sword for others.
"What's wrong with him having this little money? You can still hear noises in the water. What can he get when he hits the courtesan?"
Bai Shuang can guess who the person who said this without looking up.
She turned her head and asked in a playful tone: "Yuan Ruo, do you know why I like this weapon?"
Yuan Ruo shook his head very cooperatively.
Bai Shuang said: "Because the person who can be stimulated by it is called the sword man."