Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 361 Little Pluto arrives [11]

The lid of the box fell silently to the mud floor, and Mo Fenghua saw the short sword lying on the white silk.

The sword is a good one at a glance, white jade scabbard, double snake pattern, snake eyes are red coral beads, blood red, as if it can bleed, the whole body is simple, simple and dignified, the sword edge is hidden tightly .

Mo Fenghua is a weapon, and this sword looks good, but... it's a bit short, and it doesn't seem very imposing when brushed.

Mo Fenghua's eyes lingered on the sword and the scholar. She originally planned to listen to the scholar and get the scholar to watch. Since he is willing to give a good sword, then she... It doesn't matter if you accept it, and it will save you a lot of trouble. Find another excuse to allow her to go in.

The atmosphere was extremely stiff, and when the scholar's hands started to shake, Mo Fenghua lazily said, "Open it for me to see."

This sentence made the scholar very happy, and immediately pulled out the short sword inside, and with a swipe sound, the dagger was unsheathed, and Mo Fenghua felt a cold light cut a hole in the rain curtain at that time, without the scabbard, the sword edge The sharp edge could no longer be hidden, and the cold air spread around.

Mo Fenghua saw that the surroundings of the sword were as white as the cold air in the rising period of ice.

However, it is indeed a good sword, a very good sword.

The scholar saw that Mo Fenghua looked at the short sword with a little enthusiasm, and knew that she might be tempted, so he hurriedly said: "Girl, this sword inscription is called Jingshu, and it is a female saber. If you can get the girl's favor today, then It is also the fate of it and the girl."

The scholar is very good at talking, and he flatters without showing any signs, which makes people feel comfortable after listening.

The scholar said again: "Besides, this sword is short-haired and extremely sharp. It is best used for self-defense."

As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand suddenly softened, and the dagger had been snatched away.

When the dagger was in Mo Fenghua's hand, it was like a fish entering the sea. She didn't try the sword, but touched it lightly in her hand, as if the sword belonged to her.

After watching for a while, Mo Fenghua slowly put the dagger on the scholar's neck, and the sharp sword edge touched his neck lightly, there was a bloodstain, the donated blood flowed out slowly, his body was trembling, not sure if it was It's cold, but it's still scary.

Mo Fenghua looked at her while talking, and when she held someone's sword around his neck, she didn't feel guilty at all, and asked lightly, "Are you sure you want to enter?"

The scholar didn't dare to nod his head, for fear that his neck would break if he nodded, he said stiffly, "Yes..."

Mo Fenghua didn't play tricks on him this time, "I'll let you in, as long as...you don't regret it."

After finishing speaking, the dagger left from the scholar's neck, inserted//into the white jade scabbard, turned and left with the sword.

Mo Fenghua's red dress was already half-wet, and her long black hair was wetted with water, making her look even darker and brighter. Chang's hair gently swayed in a moving arc as she walked...

The scholar stood there looking at her back, feeling a little silly.

The silver armored soldier could finally stand up and patted him on the shoulder. "Stupid, the landlord agreed with you to go in. You are lucky, the sword entered the landlord's eyes and didn't kill you...but...don't be happy..."

The scholar came to his senses, wiped the rain off his face, and smiled at the silver armored soldier, "Thank you all."

He hurriedly led the horse into the town, and when he saw the empty shops on both sides, his face was dark...

(End of this chapter)