[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Weapon Collector

Di Qinglin stared blankly at the woman covered by a paper umbrella in front of him, his deep pupils were full of treachery, and his thin lips slowly curled up in an arc that would never be considered kind.

He lowered his voice, and his originally cold jade-like voice inexplicably became a little hoarse and dull: "Miss Shen really knows how to joke."

Two days ago, the boss of the Azure Dragon Society sent someone to tell him that a female swordsman named Shen Qi would come to his territory in the near future, telling him to keep her.Di Qinglin responded on the surface, but he also had his own plans in his heart.

Everyone in the world knows that Lord Di Xiaohou doesn't love power and wealth, but only loves good wine and beautiful women.But if there is really someone in this world who doesn't love power, that person won't be Di Qinglin. He doesn't love it just because the temptation brought to him by that power is not strong enough.

Possessing Peacock Ling means possessing one of the most powerful forces in the arena.How many people in the arena can resist this temptation?

Thinking of this, he began to raise that half-smile expression again, as if he had completely forgotten the other party's humiliation before.

"It's a coincidence that Wang Shengshou, the imperial physician of the imperial hospital, came to my mansion yesterday as a guest, and he hasn't left today. Ms. Shen might as well come to the mansion to ask imperial physician Wang for a diagnosis and treatment?" He didn't have much confidence in his heart when he said this. , although a woman always pays too much attention to her appearance, the woman in front of him seems to be an accident.

When she looked at herself, it was like... as if she was looking at the woman who was by her side.

Pleasant, funny, and mixed with a hint of impatience.

She shouldn't agree...

"Okay."

Di Qinglin:! !

Shen Qi looked at the other party's expression that suddenly fluctuated like ripples in spring water, and said with a light smile: "It's rare that you have such a heart, Xiaohou Di, so I'll be disrespectful."

Di Qinglin quickly replied, but there was inevitably a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "Okay, Miss Shen, please."

On the bluestone board, the two footsteps were silent.

Under the two smiling faces, there are similar thoughts hidden.

She (he) is nothing more than that.

Shen Qi not only went to Lord Marquis's Mansion, but she also lived there in a grand manner. Every day, she wandered around the mansion where she couldn't finish walking around for several hours, just like a tourist who came to visit the scenery.

She didn't respond to Di Qinglin's provocative teasing, although when they were interested, the two would meet at the kiosk by the lake to have a hand-to-hand chat, chatting and laughing happily, but that was all.

Di Qinglin felt that the time had come a few times, but when he looked into Shen Qi's eyes, he suppressed his desire to inquire about Peacock Ling's whereabouts.

Those eyes were translucent black, with a faint light, as if they were untouchable objects for the world.

She was watching, watching a drama called 'Boiled Frog in Warm Water' starring him, Di Qinglin.This woman has never been in the play from the beginning to the end.

Men are very strange creatures. They can give up their self-esteem for many things, but they can also give up many things for their self-esteem. There is a switch button between these two modes that ordinary people cannot see.

When Shen Qi was half leaning on the railing, with the paper umbrella tied behind her, she raised her hand to throw food at the goldfish in the lake, she heard almost inaudible footsteps behind her.

She turned around.

Raised a bright smile.

This button has undoubtedly been triggered.

Today's Di Qinglin is still dressed in white, but the silk and beaded gold belt around his waist and the blue and blue silk trim on the hem of his clothes brighten his plain decoration, making him look extraordinarily restrained and luxurious.

On his pale and delicate face, the smile seemed to be much more sincere than when we first met.

"Miss Shen, have you seen Imperial Physician Wang before?"

"Well, the tip of the left finger seems to have been faintly felt."

Even Shen Qi didn't expect that she went to see the so-called court doctor with the attitude of watching a show, but the old man with white beard looked at her arm and said that he could cure it!

It's not that he has medicine, but that he can cure it!There are two concepts of medicine and cure, one relies on the panacea, and in the final analysis, it relies on external things, but the meaning of the word can cure is much deeper, Shen Qi asked repeatedly before finally confirming What the old man with the gray beard said was not empty words.

Using qi to control the needle, using the needle to sew the veins, this kind of thing that only exists in theory, has someone really devoted 78 years to study it?

After sighing with emotion, Shen Qi became Doctor Wang's loyal guinea pig.

Thinking of the other party's otherworldly theories, Shen Qi couldn't help saying: "There are really many strange people in the palace."

Just like the old eunuch who taught her forging she met when she was doing the mission of Gongdou, if he can enter the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that countless people will be amazed.

The palace is a lonely place. Because of loneliness, people always have to find some way to resolve it. Those women choose intrigue, and men choose power strategies. People who can carve out their own world in the midst of these disturbances and concentrate on studying one thing , Shen Qi admired it very much.

Di Qinglin looked at the joy in the eyes of the woman in front of him, and felt even more chilled in his heart.But he still smiled calmly and said: "Actually, I came to look for you because I accidentally found a remnant of swordsmanship in Shuge, so I want to invite Miss Shen to deduce it."

Shen Qi's eyes lit up and said, "Where is it?"

"It's inconvenient to move ancient books, Miss Shen, please follow me."

Turning around several winding corridors and a rockery, Shen Qi followed Di Qinglin into the house. She thought it would be a study room, but unexpectedly, the walls of the house were empty and white, only the two futons in the middle faced each other, and the middle of the futons On the low table was an ancient book with a brown-yellow cover that seemed to have been around for many years.

Di Qinglin stepped forward, sat down on a futon, and stretched out his hand to signal: "Miss Shen, please sit down."

Shen Qi sat on the futon opposite according to her words, and reached out to take the book without any formality. Because her left arm could no longer move, she could only place the book on the low table, and then leaned slightly to turn the pages with one hand.

What Di Qinglin said is true, this sword manual can only be called a fragmentary manual, the opening sword formulas and other essentials have all been lost, and only the sword moves with illustrations and explanations remain.

"It's a pity." She finished flipping quickly, closed her eyes and deduced for a while, then opened her eyes, the light in her eyes was light.

"Why did Miss Shen say that?" Di Qinglin asked.

"It's a pity that the sword moves in this book are two-person swordsmanship that must be practiced together with others." Shen Qi is really a pity at this time, because the swordsmanship in this sword book is light and mysterious, and its style is very similar to her swordsmanship , is suitable for her to practice.I don't know what the effect will be if this set of sword moves is used with the Emei Sword Art... It's a pity that, as a lone weapon collector, she doesn't have much chance to practice double swordsmanship.

She stretched out her hand to push the sword manual back to the center of the low table, and when she was about to withdraw her hand, a long white and slender hand with well-defined bones stretched out without a breath, Shen Qi's heart moved, and she suddenly withdrew her right hand.

Di Qinglin's eyelids drooped slightly, he paused with his palm, pressed on the sword manual, and pushed it back slowly and unquestionably: "I think this sword manual is suitable for Miss Shen to practice."

coming.

Shen Qi secretly thought, she knew that Di Qinglin must have some schemes, but she didn't expect the other party to be so impatient, she just pretended for three days and couldn't help it.

She is beautiful and slightly frowned, with a slim body wrapped in a blue dress with narrow sleeves, and a red satin umbrella handle is faintly exposed on her back. She looks extraordinarily pure and elegant when she is sitting on the futon.

"I don't understand what Young Master means."

"Ah."

Di Qinglin squeezed out a laugh, his smile suddenly became very gentle, and his voice was also very gentle: "Miss Shen, if I don't point it out, you will probably pretend that you don't understand anything."

It wasn't that he was impatient and tired of dealing with others, but it took only three days to see through Shen Qi.

She knows everything and pretends not to understand anything.She was just watching how long she could keep the scene going.

If you want her to truly face up to a person, the first prerequisite is to take off the disguise.

"If Ms. Shen is willing, not only will this sword manual be yours, but this huge Marquis Mansion will also have a place for a girl. Imperial Physician Wang will stay here to treat you..." Di Qinglin and the past after shedding the disguise There seems to be no difference, he is still polite, reserved and luxurious, but in those deep eyes, there is a kind of bloody dark light unabashedly revealed.

"Sounds very good," Shen Qi smiled with narrowed eyes, not surprised by Di Qinglin's words, "But if I didn't have Peacock Feathers, would you still promise me these things?"

"Miss Shen, don't underestimate yourself." Di Qinglin said with a gentle smile, remembering the secret report he received today, "Miss Shen, you are already worthy of this value."

A sword sharper than the 'God's Eye Sword' Lan Yichen, the value contained in it is not much less than that of Peacock Ling.

There are very few things in this world that can be hidden from the Azure Dragon Society. Although the place where Shen Qi and Lan Yichen discussed swords is hidden and remote, it still has not been hidden from the eyes of the Azure Dragon Society.However, Hua was able to defeat the long-renowned sword master in just two decades, which made Di Qinglin think of defeating Ying Wuwu himself.

Aren't they two very similar?

Apart from solicitation, this sentence also contained Di Qinglin's personal desires, Shen Qi couldn't help smiling slightly when she heard it.She frowned and said, "Are you saying these things on behalf of Qinglong?"

The man in front of him flashed his eyes suddenly, and said with a smile, "No, it's only on behalf of myself."

Shen Qi asked: "What if I refuse?"

Di Qinglin didn't speak, he raised his hand and took the sword manual into his hand, read two pages seriously, sighed, and said with a gentle smile: "Miss Shen really doesn't want to?"

Shen Qi nodded slowly.

In the next second, the ancient book in the man's palm instantly turned into dust.

"Since Miss Shen is unwilling, then there is no need for this thing to exist." His eyes were still gentle, but the hidden blood-colored light could not be restrained from revealing a palpitating color.

Shen Qi's heart skipped a beat. Having practiced to her level, her intuition for danger has become extremely terrifying. She suddenly pulled out the umbrella sword on her back, raised her hand and inserted it directly on the low table. The futon under his body and the floor turned over abruptly. With his body empty and empty, he grabbed the sword hilt with his right arm and exerted all his strength.

However, just as she flew up, she was blocked by a green sword light like autumn water. The slim figure in Tsing Yi couldn't change her posture in the air. If she didn't let go of the hand holding the sword, she would definitely bump into this sharp sword light.

When her posture was reversed, Shen Qi's eyes moved, and when she saw the scene under the dark void, she suddenly let go of her hand.

The knife light cut through the corner of the blue clothes, and the broken cloth fluttered and fell on the closed floor.

The sun shines through the wide open door, and with the sound of slight footsteps, the door is closed tightly, leaving only a ray of light remaining.

Silent, silent.

The author has something to say: Thank you Mo Shangli for the mine, the first mine in this article, it is worth remembering!

The young master is actually very accurate in judging people. He has already seen that Miss Shen is soft and hard, and he is tired of acting under the other's see-through eyes, so he decided to simply kill her.

Di Qinglin (smiling): Since you don't want to tell me the whereabouts of Kongqueling, then carry this secret to your death.

... This is Xiao Di in my mind (holds face)