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Chapter 191 Everything... Damn it
"Who?"
"Sister Yun, it's me, Yun Shu, is it convenient for me to come in?"
Qi Yun quickly straightened her disheveled clothes. She leaned lazily on the pillow with clouds all over her face. When she saw nothing, she said, "Sister Yun Shu, come in."
When Yu'er saw Wenren Yunshu enter the room, he quietly closed the door.
Wenren Yunshu frowned after walking into the room: "Sister, you and Liu are really getting lazy. Everything in the house is moldy and you don't even know how to take it out to dry."
Qi Yun's face turned even redder and her lips parted slightly: "Sister, sister is here, come here."
Hearing the voice behind the screen, Wenren Yunshu pursed her red lips: "Sister Yun, aren't you up yet? The sun is almost setting."
"Hey, sister Yun, are you sick? Have you seen a doctor? Is it serious?"
Qi Yun lazily turned her body around, holding her fragrant cheeks with her green-white palms, and looked at Wenren Yunshu, who was shouting with tender eyes, and said, "Sister, sister is okay, why are you here at my house? Grandpa Wenren Don’t you like letting you go down the mountain alone?”
Wenren Yunshu waved his hands helplessly: "I was not allowed to go down the mountain and came with my grandfather. Sister, is your quilt moldy? Do you want me to take it out to dry for you... huh? Silk How could the quilt be moldy?" Wenren Yunshu's half-bent slender waist looked strangely at the thin brocade made of silk brocade quilt made of mandarin ducks playing in the water with blue waves like smoke.
Qi Yun raised her hand and tucked the quilt behind her, and looked helplessly at Wen Ren Yunshu, who didn't understand anything in front of her. She couldn't explain it. She couldn't tell her that it was because of her husband Yun Yu.
Qi Yun couldn't talk about these things to a girl who had not yet left the court, and Wenren Yunshu would probably blush after hearing this.
"Little girl, don't ask blindly, you will know later."
"Besides, don't tell me if you don't want to. Anyway, I won't be like you. After getting married, I won't bother to dry things if they get moldy."
Qi Yun tapped Wenren Yunshu's forehead with her finger: "Little girl, don't be so harsh. If you are too lazy in the future, come on, let's go to the table and drink some tea."
Looking at Qi Yun who couldn't even lift his strength while sitting on the stool, Wenren Yunshu looked suspicious: "Sister Yun, is Liu the one bullying you?"
Qi Yun was stunned for a moment, smiled and nodded: "Yes!"
Wenren Yun Shu's sleeves were straightened, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her round eyes were wide open angrily: "I knew this guy named Liu was not a good guy. When we were on the mountain, he... Uh, sister, I'll go get it for you. revenge."
"Sister, don't..."
Young Master Liu looked at Wen Renzheng righteously: "Old man, it's not that I don't want to jump up. Do you know about gravity?"
Wen Renzheng frowned and looked at Young Master Liu in confusion: "What is gravity?"
"The force of gravity means that nothing can break through the shackles of the earth beneath your feet. Just like why does an apple fall downward? Instead of falling upward? Why can't people leave the ground high? Why do objects fall to the ground instead of stopping there? Mid-air, this is all the function of gravity! Do you understand?" Mr. Liu tried his best to explain to Wenrenzheng what the law of gravity is in an easy-to-understand manner.
Wen Renzheng hesitated slightly as he watched Young Master Liu standing up from the stone bench and walking out of the pavilion. He looked at the weeping willows by the lake. The clear water and blue sky slowly lifted his steps, and the sky seemed to be filled with lotus flowers step by step. In the same way, he walked up four to five feet out of thin air, and then slowly walked down from the other side of the pavilion.
Walking more than ten meters out of thin air, you really feel like a celestial being.
Then Wen Renzheng walked into the pavilion and looked at the rosewood box placed on the stone table. He patted it gently. The wooden box opened in response, and an extremely simple sword lay inside. The scabbard was so simple that it could no longer be seen. No matter what material it is made of, the hilt is as smooth as jade, and a thumb-sized gemstone is inlaid on the hilt, adding a third of magnificence.
Wen Renzheng stroked the sword gently with an intoxicated expression, and the sword in the box trembled slightly: "Old man, it's time to change." Then he pinched the sword in his right hand and waved it upward, and the sword flew out of the box. It flew half a circle around the pavilion and stood straight in front of Wen Renzheng, trembling slightly with a sword sound.
Wen Renzheng looked at the dumbfounded Young Master Liu with his sword pointed horizontally: "What is the gravity that you just mentioned?"
Liu Dashao wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth without caring about his appearance, and walked twice around the floating sword in the void: "Now no one can hold down Newton's coffin board. The west belongs to Newton, and the east belongs to him." Big brother is awesome at management.”
With a snap, Young Master Liu slapped himself hard: "It's not a dream, it's also true. Yun'er already took me across the Qinhuai River in the air. Isn't it just seeking death if I tell the old man about gravity?"
Looking at Mr. Liu who was circling around the Heavenly Sword, Wen Renzheng smiled mysteriously: "This kind of sword is a rare thing in the world. Do you want it?"
Liu Mingzhi nodded sharply: "I think!"
"Really?"
"My god, the flying sword is a ghost if you don't want it."
"Okay, I'll give it to you!" Wen Renzheng waved his hand horizontally, and the Heavenly Sword flew directly into Young Master Liu's hand.
It's just that the Heavenly Sword trembled in the hands of Wen Renzheng and in the hands of Young Master Liu, as if he didn't want to stay in the hands of someone like Young Master Liu.
The coldness of the sword woke Liu Mingzhi out of his daze: "Old man, what are you doing?"
Wen Renzheng stroked his beard: "Don't you want it?"
Liu Mingzhi wanted to retort, but looking at the Heavenly Sword in his hand, he only said one thing: "I..." and then there was nothing more to say.
The Tianjian's reaction was even more intense, and it felt like it had escaped from his hand.
Wen Renzheng suddenly sighed: "Old man, it's time to change people. The era that belongs to Lao Chan has passed, and their era has just begun. My daughter-in-law, you, this psychic sword, are willing to fight with Lao Chan." Are you going to live in seclusion in the mountains and live in the mountains ever since?"
"Boy, draw your sword."
Although Liu Mingzhi didn't understand why, he still obeyed the instructions obediently. He held the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt with his right hand, and pulled it out with all his strength.
Immediately, a cold light shone out, the surrounding air became colder, and the light of the sword faintly surpassed the brilliance of the sun, shining throughout the pavilion.
Wen Renzheng's cloudy eyes flashed with a cold light: "Sure enough, you really pulled it out, old man, he will be your future master."
The Heavenly Sword didn't tremble at all this time, just like an ordinary sword, it stayed in Young Master Liu's hand without any reaction.
Hey, it's really fucking interesting. Liu Mingzhi looked at the sword in his hand that didn't react in any way, and looked quite surprised. Looking carefully at the sword body, there are two ancient seal characters written on the sword body.
Young Master Liu frowned and looked at the two ancient seal characters on the sword. Oops, what should I do if I don't recognize them? This font doesn't look like a font from the modern dynasty, or even a font from the Han Dynasty. It seems to be older. As for when the font was written, Liu Mingzhi really had a black eye.
If you don't understand, just ask. Liu Mingzhi raised his sword and pointed at the two ancient seals on it. He looked at Wen Renzheng timidly and said hesitantly: "Da Liu?"
Wen Renzheng groaned, and after a while he said two words coldly: "Heavenly Sword."
The Heavenly Sword in Young Master Liu's hand trembled slightly.
