"Huh?!"
Bai Heng yelled loudly, is it that simple?
"Jing Liu, why did you agree?"
Jing Liu answered naturally, "Because it’s very interesting, a dignified multi-fate envoy actually chose not to use the power of fate to challenge me, isn’t it interesting?"
If Qin Chuan uses the power of fate, Jing Liu knows that a hundred of her will not be Qin Chuan’s opponent.
But if she doesn’t use fate, she believes that she will not lose to anyone in swordsmanship.
"And it’s only forbidden for Qin Chuan not to use the power of fate, not for me."
Jing Liu’s mouth pulled up a beautiful smile, "So Bai Heng, isn’t this interesting? I also want to try to defeat a envoy."
The Huang Quan in Qin Chuan’s family is very strong, but when facing Huang Quan, Jing Liu knew that he would not be the opponent of the other party.
Man cannot defeat nothing.
Huang Quan stood there, wearing a black veil, but found that he could not feel her at all.
I could not feel anything, as if there was nothing in front of me.
That kind of illusory feeling was the most uncomfortable.
She did not challenge Huang Quan, because she knew that she would not be Huang Quan’s opponent.
"Eh? If you defeat the envoy, you can challenge Jing Yuan."
"When Jing Yuan arrested me, he almost beat me to death with the God."
Jing Liu said unhappily: "Even if I am relieved, do you know that it really hurts."
When Jing Yuan came to arrest him, he had already taken over the position of general. As a patrolling envoy, his strength was naturally not the same.
He held back everywhere, but he was killing himself.
The God almost killed him with just one blow.
If it weren’t for the strong physique of the Xianzhou people, and if I wasn’t really lucky, I would have died in that place a long time ago, and I wouldn’t be able to see Bai Heng now.
Generally speaking, no.
Qin Chuan danced with the sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Do you want to try?"
"Yes!"
Holding the ice-condensed sword tightly, it was as light as nothing, like holding a ray of moonlight, and the piercing coldness enveloped it, making people uncomfortable.
Bai Heng couldn’t help but hug her tail. Why is it so cold?
What did Jing Liu encounter during the years when I was away?
Every time I asked her, she said she forgot.
Alas.
Did she really forget, or did she have a bad memory because she was old?
Seemingly aware of Jing Liu’s "sight", Bai Heng laughed dryly.
Qin Chuan looked at Jing Liu who came with a sword, smiled slightly, and chopped with a sword.
Nothing fancy, just a simple sword-slashing move, pure numbers!
Crack!
The sword frozen in ice shattered under this move, and the cold blade was only one millimeter away from the snow-white and slender neck.
"You lose, Jingliu."
"I did lose." Jingliu lost straightforwardly, "Okay, I agree to fulfill your bet, what do you want me to do?"
"Date."
? ? ?
Jingliu, who has lived for more than a thousand years, also had a lot of question marks in his mind.
Date?
With whom? Me?
Oh, yes, I actually seem to be quite pretty.
Jingliu recalled the few memories he still remembered. When he was the sword master in Luofu, there were indeed many people who wanted to pursue him.
But they didn’t like him.
It was the first time that the cold female sword fairy was invited to a date, and it was under such circumstances.
"Why, you have so many girls in your family, can’t they satisfy you?"
"What you said, the more the better."
Qin Chuan’s answer made the two of them silent at the same time.
What a shameless and stinky man!
Jingliu frowned, "I agreed to your invitation for a date. When? Now?"
Before Qin Chuan answered, Bai Heng suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute!"
After that, he pulled Jingliu and said something, and then the two went directly to the room. After waiting for a while, Jingliu came out, but it was completely different from the long skirt and light armor she wore in the past.
With a face as white as jade, skin as white as snow, silver hair flying, and a cold temperament, she was like a fallen immortal.
A plain long skirt, with fluttering sleeves, and silver lines outlining exquisite patterns, outlining a hazy beauty.
In this haziness, there is also a sense of coldness, with a thousand years of loneliness and perseverance.
"How is it? Doesn’t it look good?"
Bai Heng put his hands on Jing Liu’s shoulders and leaned his head out from behind her. "Jing Liu is very beautiful, but she doesn’t like to dress up. I said, you are so beautiful, it’s a pity not to dress up."
"That kind of thing can’t help me kill the enemy in battle."
Jing Liu doesn’t care about these things.
If her hometown hadn’t been devoured by the Devouring World Luohou, she might have been a lady in the boudoir, or worked in other industries, and finally taken away by the Shi Wangsi before the demonic Yin body completely broke out. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
After the fall of Cangcheng, Jing Liu followed a woman in military uniform to learn swordsmanship.
She learned it, but her master died in battle.
Since then, she fought in the Yunqi Army, and later became the sword master, and accepted an apprentice who was not very talented but quite smart.
After that, she met Bai Heng.
She always made me happy, told me about her travels, how the stars orbited, and the scenery outside Luofu and the battlefield.
But I don’t remember it anymore.
Bai Heng took her and Jing Yuan to meet Dan Feng and Ying Xing, who were known as the Five Warriors of the Cloud.
Time always passed happily, but the happy time was short-lived, and Bai Heng died.
The Yinyue Rebellion broke out.
Afterwards, it would be a boring life.
Thoughts were flying, memories came like a tide, and then retreated.
"Bai Heng, I’m not used to wearing this."
"I spent a long time choosing this dress, and it cost me a month’s salary."[]
Bai Heng: "I prepared this specially for you, don’t you like it?"
"No, it’s very beautiful and delicate, but I don’t think it’s suitable for me."
"Is it a change of armor? Like a tomboy." Bai Heng couldn’t help but say: "Jingliu, don’t refuse, I actually want to see your beautiful you."
"It’s really meaningless." Jingliu was helpless. She always had no way to deal with Bai Heng. As long as she begged herself, she would be the one who lost in the end.
"I’ll wear it."
"Great!"
Click!
Bai Heng took out his cell phone and took more than a dozen photos in a row. He said with satisfaction: "I knew that Jing Liu was the best looking, hehe."
She grabbed Jing Liu’s hand and put it on Qin Chuan’s hand, "I will bring the person to you. You must go shopping well."
"Okay, okay."
She pulled Jing Liu away.
Watching the two leave, Bai Heng quickly took another photo and sent it to a small group.
"Three Big Fools and a Big Beauty"
Bai Heng: Pictures, pictures, pictures…
Dan Heng:?
Ren:?
Jing Yuan: Qin Chuan! ! !
What are you going to do to my master? Qian! .
