“As long as there is no buying or selling, there is no problem with temporary expropriation.
But be careful when you use it! Don't break it! "
Mu Wanqing looked at Chen Dong's unhappy look, and said with a soft smile in her special Ouen tune:
"If you really like swords, I have a swordsmith who can recommend it to you.
Today's technology is so advanced that ancient swords may not be as sharp as today's swords. "
Hearing Mu Wanqing's words, Chen Tong secretly clicked his tongue.
This is not necessarily the case. Some technologies and civilizations may not be understood by modern people.
For example, these methods in Taoism.
Who can explain it?
Including the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss that I got, can a sword made by modern people be able to blow and break hair?
Maybe the technology mastered by the ancients was more advanced than the technology mastered by modern people?
Take Sanxingdui, for example, right?
If the Longquan Sword was not awesome, why did the emperor of the Tang Dynasty imitate this ancient sword?
But since Mu Wanqing said so, she was too embarrassed to refuse.
Qixing Longyuan cannot be used openly, but it can be used secretly.
Another "Longquan Sword" I bought on Taobao also has a curled blade. Is it time to get a better sword, even if it costs more?
After all, he is a guy who eats by himself.
Thinking of this, he smiled at Mu Wanqing and said:
"Okay, you know, my sword job requires it, so I have to be better.
If it’s something like the one sold on Taobao, don’t recommend it to me. "
"Who are you looking down on? He is the descendant of Ou Yezi."
Mu Wanqing's chest rose and fell in anger, which was very spectacular.
"The online store I bought from Taobao said the same thing."
Chen Tan smiled bitterly, not in the mood to watch the mountains at all.
Facing Chen Tan's doubts, Mu Wanqing did not get angry at all. Instead, she comforted him and said, "Don't worry, this man is also an expert in ancient swords. We sometimes have to consult him about the smelting process."
"As long as you pay a good price, he will definitely make a good sword for you."
I have to say that Mu Wanqing has a really good temper.
Hearing her soft words of comfort, the depression in Chen Tan's heart was swept away.
"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about something serious?"
Seeing his yuppie expression return to his brows and eyes, Mu Wanqing's pretty face was slightly tipsy, and she naturally knew what serious things Chen Tan was talking about.
She cut the front camera into a rear one, then moved the angle of view slightly downward and said in a voice like a mosquito:
"As promised... I only want to look at the legs~"
"Um!"
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Early the next morning, Chen Tan continued to practice his sword.
Last night, all I dreamed about was legs.
Pooh!
They are all swords!
In a state of concentration, his dreams were filled with scenes of him practicing swordplay.
And he was practicing the [Swordsmanship] of Disha Seventy-two Methods!
When I started practicing in the morning, I found that it really had a miraculous effect.
Not only the moves are like an antelope hanging its horns, but every move is just right.
No matter how proficient you are, you are still half-assed.
You might say he's half-assed, but he's actually doing it well!
For a moment, he subconsciously integrated the method of [Demon Slaying] into swordsmanship.
But the cats and dogs at home, including Brother Cat, Xiao Xiaohei, Ke Xin, Zhai Xincheng and even Bai Lingsu, all stayed away.
Zhai Xincheng was afraid because there was a magic method for killing monsters on the sword.
Others are afraid because of the chilling aura of Qixing Longyuan.
It's just a pity that I can't take this ancient sword out with me at any time, which makes it more convenient.
"Uncle, it's time for breakfast!"
Hearing Chen Kexin's call, Chen Tan sheathed Long Yuan and went to drink porridge after putting it away.
"Is Huangpizi awake?"
"No, he's still sleeping soundly in the kennel."
Chen Kexin replied with a smile.
While drinking porridge and looking at Kexin's soft figure stretching while practicing, Chendan suddenly discovered...
This Chen Kexin seems to have become more beautiful.
When I first saw her, her figure wasn't that good, and her face, skin, and temperament were completely different from when they first met her.
Is it possible to get it through practice?
As if aware of Chen Tan's sticky gaze, Chen Kexin's face turned red.
She suddenly turned her head and smiled at Chen Tan:
"Uncle, are you in good shape?"
Chentan drank the porridge, nodded subconsciously, and said, "Well, it's not bad."
"How do you compare with Sister Lingsu, Sister Zhihua, Chief Ai, and Auntie Ai?"
"puff!"
Hearing Chen Kexin's words, Chen Tan choked directly.
"Brother, are you still hesitant about this? Choose me! Choose me!"
Zhai Xincheng floated out anxiously.
Bai Lingsu blushed and did not dare to look back. Her blood-red jade ear beads moved, obviously listening.
Chen Tan's brain was running so fast that it was even faster than the high-grade Tianyan Jue that was running when refining the golden elixir in his body.
"Of course it belongs to you and Sister Lingsu..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Guo Aai walking in from the door.
"Junior brother, what are you talking about?"
Guo Aai asked with a smile on his face.
For a moment, Chen Tan swallowed the porridge in the bowl together with the words he was about to blurt out.
"Nothing? Senior sister, why are you here?"
He stood up with a dry smile and quickly changed the subject.
"It's Christmas today. I made an appointment with you so many days in advance. You won't forget it again, so you have to let me go~"
"how could be?"
"I sent you a WeChat message just now, but you didn't reply, so I came here to catch the young man~"
Guo Aai raised the corners of his bright red lips and smiled at Chen Tan.
"Oh, senior sister, I was practicing my sword just now.
Okay, let's leave now. "
When Chen Tan put on his coat and followed Guo Aai out of the villa, the latter suddenly slowed down and asked him:
"Actually, I also want to know the answer."
"ah?"
Chen Tan looked confused.
"She asked you just now, who has a good figure~
Why do I hear it, as if there is my name in it? "
Guo Aai pursed her red lips and smiled.
She stretched out her hand and pressed it on Chen Tan's veins.
Seeing that he had gone so far, Bai Lingsu might not be able to hear it no matter how sharp his ears were.
Chen Tong immediately gritted his teeth and smiled at Guo A'ai: "Senior sister, you must have the best figure!"
Hearing what he blurted out, with sincere eyes and steady pulse, Guo Aai couldn't help but smile.
"Disgusting~"
"Sister, you look so good!"
Seeing Guo Aai's face turn red, Chen Tan continued to praise.
"Really? How about comparing with them?"
She didn't let go of the hand on his veins at all.
"Without a doubt, you look the best!"
Chen Tan smiled without blushing and without a beating heart.
"Disgusting~"
When Guo Aai released his pulse, his face turned red.
Chen Tan then showed his big white teeth and smiled brightly.
But what he didn't know was.
In the villa, Chen Kexin hung up the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword.
Her little mouth was pouted, as if she could hang an oil bottle.
