Women's First Swordsman [Transmigration Book]

"Come in."

Mu Bai stepped into the door, and saw a man in a thin green gown leaning over the table, the table was messy and full of letters and scrolls.

Hearing people coming in, he didn't lift his head, just said: "Please sit down."

Mubai glanced around the room.

Seeing that there are hundreds of drawers on the left and right walls, I don't know what to put there.There is a row of bulletin boards at the back, and black and white letters are pasted: revelations on missing persons, reward orders, the latest government announcements, and recruitment documents for various music bars and restaurants.

He found the bench in the corner and sat down, with the wind blowing in, Mu Bai rubbed his palms and put them on his arms.

Thrush said: "Do you know it's cold?"

Mu Bai didn't say a word, he thought that the next time he went out, he should bring two more thick clothes.

The man tidied up the scrolls, stacked them into several stacks, pressed them down with the inkstone, and then came out from behind the table.

Seeing Mubai, who was dressed coolly and huddled in a corner, he was stunned for a moment, then folded his hands on his chest, bowed and said, "The two girls have been waiting for a long time. I am the owner of Yushu Villa, Lin Baixiao."

Mu Bai also got up and saluted, and handed him the letter.

Lin Baixiao raised his hand, walked out the door, opened the envelope and said, "This is not a place to talk, follow me."

After turning another corridor, you will arrive at a spacious hall.

The waiter has prepared tea and stands respectfully aside.

After reading the letter, Lin Baixiao threw the paper into the burning censer: "The girl is actually the young master of Qinglian Valley. She was greeted with a sense of loss. Yesterday, I heard people mentioned that she defeated Elder Meng in the martial arts competition. , It’s really a hero out of a boy.”

Huamei said: "Master Lin is very polite. The portrait Yushu Villa painted for my junior sister is really lifelike."

Lin Baixiao coughed twice, and said slowly: "This...it's because my subordinates are not good at drawing, and they made Miss Qin ugly. Please don't take it to heart."

Mu Bai didn't take it to heart, after yesterday's battle, he went back to the house and wanted to rest, but he didn't feel clean.

Every now and then, Lingyun Palace disciples would knock on the door of his room, offering gifts and expressing their affection.

And five out of ten sent flowers, three sent sachets, and only one or two were considered considerate, and they sent pastries.

It's a pity that the taste is too sweet, and Mubai doesn't like it either.

The most coquettish thing was that one of them carved a heart-shaped stone for him on the spot, with a big "white" character engraved on it.

Mubai: "..."

Is this a straight man?

Therefore, Mubai thought it was a good thing that Yushu Villa published his ugly portrait in the post newspaper.

Just the disciples of the Monk Palace are enough to give him a headache, so don't provoke other people.

Seeing that Mubai was silent, Lin Baixiao thought that he was harboring a grudge, so he changed the subject and said, "I'll take you two to the Hidden Sword Pool for a walk. The swords there are all treasured by me in Yushu Villa, so I won't show them easily. Ruo Shao If the owner of the valley has something he likes, he can take it away and treat it as an apology."

Mu Bai was startled, he remembered that among the top ten famous swords in the Jianghu Station newspaper's weapon list, three of them were hidden in the sword pool in Yushu Villa.

Would you let him take it so easily?

Lin Baixiao asked again: "Is the money you brought enough?"

Mu Bai touched the shrunken purse at his waist, thinking that he couldn't even afford a scarf just now: "I'm afraid it won't last for a few days."

Although living in Lingyun Palace doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, but after all, you need to have a few taels of silver in your pocket to be safe.

"Your senior sister asked me in the letter to find some errands for you. You must have one or two ways to make money when you travel the rivers and lakes, so as not to starve to death. What's more, if you become famous in the future, you have to buy a decent outfit. Weapons, The price of soft armor is high, people in Jianghu are sinister, hidden weapons, ointments, and detoxification powder are also indispensable, and occasionally brothers and sisters on the road have to be treated to a little wine."

Lin Baixiao smiled and said, "Everyone thinks that knights in the rivers and lakes are free and unrestrained, but they don't know the hardships of this job. Don't talk about your head and waist, your money is also rushing."

Mu Bai heard the corners of his eyes twitch.

I deeply feel that the future will be difficult.

"I don't know, what good errand does Master Lin introduce to me?"

"You should have seen it just now. Those posted on the bulletin boards, music workshops, restaurants serve dishes. If you are good at cooking, you can also recommend yourself as a cook. The monthly fee is higher than serving dishes, so you don't need to show your face..."

Mubai: "..."

It turns out that knights are all taking time out of performing arts and serving dishes to punish rape and eradicate evil, and help the old lady cross the road?

"Any other errands?"

"I guessed that you would ask this question." Lin Baixiao opened the folding fan with a "wow", shook it leisurely twice, and picked up the teacup, "Master Shaogu, please take a look at the reward order. It is all entrusted to Yushu by people from all walks of life. The rewards for the assassination, theft and treasure hunting tasks issued by the villa are quite generous."

After hearing his introduction, Mubai already had a decision in his mind, but he didn't say it clearly, he just said: "Thank you, Master Lin, I'll think about it when I go back."

"Okay, come to me after you think it over."

After the matter came to an end, Lin Baixiao asked about the recent situation of Qingliangu and the elder sister.

After chatting for about half an hour, Lin Baixiao looked at the sky and stood up: "It's almost time, you two follow me to the sword pool."

After arriving at the Hidden Sword Pool, Mu Bai understood why Lin Baixiao chose this point to bring them here.

The sun rose into the sky, the sunlight fell into the pool water, and hundreds of swords refracted their sharp edges.

In this case, not to mention recognizing every sword clearly, being able to protect your eyes from being swayed is considered good.

Huamei raised her hand to cover her eyes, and said angrily, "Master Lin didn't want to give the sword, so he just said, although our Qinglian Valley is not rich, we don't think about your two broken swords."

"What did the girl say? I didn't expect it to be like this." Lin Baixiao clapped his hands and told the waiter to go to the pool to get two swords. How about I choose for you?"

Mu Bai said: "Then there will be the owner of Laurin."

Soon, the waiter came out of the pool holding two swords.

"These two swords are named Zishuang and Biyou respectively. They are of high quality, and the blades are light and delicate. They are most suitable for girls to use as sabers."

Mubai took a closer look, and saw that the two swords were full of lavender and dark blue streamers, and the blades were embellished with jade decorations. Not to mention, they were quite good-looking.

I'm afraid Lin Baixiao had already planned to gift them these two swords.

"Sister, which one do you like?"

"Zi..." Huamei almost bit her tongue, "Junior Sister Bai, you choose first, I can use either."

Mubai laughed softly, pointed at Zishuang sword and said, "Give this to my senior sister."

"Okay." Lin Baixiao asked the attendant to hand the sword forward, "So Master Shaogu decided to choose this Biyou?"

Mu Bai shook his head and said, "I already have Qinglian Sword."

Lin Baixiao's eyes brightened, and he continued to ask: "After passing this village, there will be no such shop. Are you sure you don't want to choose a spare one?"

Mu Bai glanced at the hidden sword pool, and said softly: "I don't really need it, but I have a friend who is new to the rivers and lakes and doesn't have a decent sword yet."

"Then Master Shaogu took Bi You back and gave it to your friend."

"No... my friend probably won't like such a sword." Mu Bai lowered his eyes, and opened them again after a while. "Well, I'll talk to him when I get back. Call my friend to choose the sword in person tonight."

"This……"

"Didn't Master Lin promise to let me choose a sword to take away? I will give this opportunity to my friend now. If he chooses, I will choose."

Lin Baixiao's lips twitched.

He had an ominous premonition that this friend of the young master of Qinglian Valley might not be a good friend.But being looked at by Mu Bai's bright and handsome eyes with a smile, he didn't know how to open his mouth to refuse for a while.

Mu Bai saw his hesitation, and said again: "If Master Lin has any difficulties, wait for my friend to come later, and then discuss with him, he is not unreasonable."

"...All right."

"Then it's settled, thank you Master Lin."

After stepping out of the gate of Yushu Villa, Huamei grabbed Mu Bai and asked, "Xiaobai, why don't I know what you have, a friend who just entered the rivers and lakes?"

"Senior sister, there are many things you don't know."

Huamei curled her lips: "Huh, junior sister's wings are stiff, so don't tell senior sister anything."

Mu Bai rubbed his arms: "It's windy outside, senior sister, be careful not to freeze, we'll talk when we go back."

After speaking, he jumped into the carriage and got behind the curtain.

He doesn't have any friends who are new to the rivers and lakes, but yesterday he became famous in the battle with Elder Meng, and now everyone knows that the owner of Qinglian Sword is Qin Mubai.

If you go out for a walk in men's clothes at night, you can no longer carry this sword on your back.

Only then did I tell Lin Baixiao that a friend wanted to choose a sword.

In fact, that friend was himself.

Mu Bai saw through the crack of the curtain that Huamei got into another carriage, so he patted his chest, and his shoulders also slumped.

He turned around and saw Su Mo with his eyes closed, half leaning against the window, his face still not looking very good.

Mu Bai leaned over, half squatted down, and reached out to touch his forehead.

It's hotter than getting out of the car.

He seemed to notice that Su Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly. His eyelashes were extremely black, and the arc of his eyelids drooped quietly and gracefully, which made him look extremely fragile.

Seeing his appearance, Mu Bai suddenly remembered the dream Su Mo mentioned and his life experience.

The dream is not a dream, but the plot that actually happened in the original text. He killed himself in front of his mother's tomb, and there was not even a funeral attendant.As for life experience... Mu Bai didn't think he could empathize with him, but thinking about it, growing up in that environment, he must have hidden a lot of pain that no one can tell.

Poor people must have something to hate. He couldn't tolerate Su Mo using himself as a tool for revenge, but he really didn't have much real ill feeling towards this person.

Su Mo opened his eyes.

Mu Bai was startled, and the hand covering his forehead retracted as if being scalded.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then Su Mo suddenly took out something from behind and put it around Mubai's neck: "This is for you."

Mubai lowered his head and saw that the white line on a black background was very warm, and it was the one he couldn't afford.

But he originally wanted to buy it to cover Su Mo.

"You...you just got out of the car to buy?"

"Yeah." Su Mo tilted his head to look at how he put it on, and said softly, "We negotiated the price, and it's half cheaper than before."

Mubai: "..."

After thinking about it, he took off the scarf and put it on Su Mo.

"You are very sick, cover it first, and give it to me when you go back. And... thank you."