[Lu Xiaofeng + Sword Three] Great battle!former love

"You want to save Hua Duzui?" The man looked at Mei Qingqian and asked, his shimmering eyes made it hard to see what he was thinking.

"Yes." Mei Qingqian replied firmly without any hesitation.

"Anyway?" The man asked again, as if he was afraid that Qingqian would regret it.

"anyway."

"Even if it kills you?" The man's smile is very sweet, just like his tender eyes.

"If you want my life, just come and take it."

As soon as Mei Qingqian's voice fell, the man came to her. He held a simple dagger in his right hand. Although the style of the dagger was simple, the cold light glowing under the light made people not doubt it at all. It's sharp, the dagger is still new, and doesn't seem to be used very often.

But the man couldn't go any further, because the two swords with Qingqian sleeves were pointing directly at his chest, and the blades had even sunk into his flesh, and blood slowly seeped through his clothes.

Mei Qingqian's expression was very cold, and her tone was also very cold: "It's just that I don't know if it's my life or yours."

"Okay!" The man smiled, and he laughed happily, and Qingqian actually felt that he could feel his heartbeat through the tip of the sword. "If you want to save Hua Duzui, you only need to bring three things."

"What?" With Qingqian swords in her sleeves, sheathed both swords.

"The treasure of the black widow, the gift of the scimitar moon, and the sacrifice of the desert."

The man spoke very easily, but his brows were slightly frowned.

The first one should be said to be the best. The black widow is close at hand, but she doesn't know what her treasure is.

The second scimitar of the moon is Qingqian. It is also heard that the number one master of the younger generation in the Western Regions must be him. The scimitar in his hand is like a beautiful moon in the desert night, with a little bit of red light, and he is also Yu Luocha's right-hand man, but in the vast desert, it is not easy to find him, let alone get the gift from him.

As for the sacrifice in the third desert, Mei Qingqian has no clue yet.

Mei Qingqian looked at her first target—the Black Widow.

The black widow kept looking at this side, and naturally noticed Mei Qingqian's eyes, she smiled softly, and said, "My treasure is on your body~"

Mei Qingqian still looked at her, but there was a little serious doubt in her eyes, as if she was really thinking about what it was.

Black Widow's smile seemed to become more beautiful, revealing a little bit of sincerity, she explained to Mei Qingqian kindly: "It's your beautiful skin."

Mei Qingqian turned her head to look at the man next to her, and asked, "Is this my completion?"

The man shook his head, sighed and said, "How can this be considered the black widow's treasure."

Of course Mei Qingqian knew, she turned her head and looked at Black Widow.

The black widow sighed softly, and now she couldn't refute.

The night was very dark, everyone dispersed, and the black widow also wanted to go home.

Qingqian followed behind the black widow, not daring to be distracted.

She really didn't dare to be distracted.

The black widow is dressed in red, a bit dark in the night, almost melting into the night, her weapon seems to be a very thin white ribbon in her hand, her lightness kung fu is very special, the ribbon is like a spider spit The silk that comes out, and she and her nickname, walk forward like a spider, sometimes in places where the light is not good, even if the sleeves are so clear, it is impossible to detect where she is.

The black widow stopped at this time, she stopped in front of a small courtyard, she sighed quietly, and said, "Why didn't the little lady go to the wild man, but followed the black widow and me?"

Mei Qingqian also answered her kindly: "The beauty skin on my body is your treasure, so naturally follow you."

The black widow instantly felt choked by herself.She turned around and ignored Qingqian, and opened the door instead. The yard is not big, but it is very tidy. There is a small medicine field on the right hand side of entering the door, and there is a shelf for drying medicinal herbs next to it. It can be seen that she is indeed a woman who loves neatness and beauty. .

The black widow looked back at Mei Qingqian, and asked her, "Do you know why people call me the black widow?"

Mei Qingqian thought for a while: "Because of your qinggong?"

Her qinggong is indeed very strange, and it is not easy to be tracked.

"This is also a reason," the black widow pointed to the small medicine field next to her, "Do you know those things?"

Mei Qingqian shook her head, she was not good at plants.

The black widow looked at it as if she was picking out her favorite jewelry, and then pointed to one with blue-purple flowers and said, "That one is called Aconitum, which can kill people for half a day, and the one next to it is the golden one." Ye Chrysanthemum and Black Heart Lotus are the medicinal materials for making Wudu Powder..."

The black widow seemed to want to continue talking, but there was a sound from the room next to the medicine field, like the sound of an animal scratching something. The black widow pursed her mouth and walked towards the opposite room in a charming manner. Her voice also came over: "Little lady, are you really not afraid?"

Mei Qingqian listened to her voice, turned her head again, and looked at the medicine field and the house where the sound had just been heard.

She bypassed the medicine field and got to the side of the house, only then did she realize that the house was actually made of iron wood, even polished very well, it looked very smooth, and she walked around the house again , just found a strange window, opened it lightly, and looked inside——

There is nothing in the house, only a night pearl as big as a baby's fist is placed on the roof, so that the room can be seen clearly even at night. There is only one person there, his whole body is so thin that only bones are left, It seems that because of this, his eyes are very protruding, he bit his lip, his whole body was trembling, while hitting the cold wall, he grabbed his arm vigorously, his whole body was flushed, and his arm was also bloody from being scratched, In other words, he didn't have a piece of complete skin all over his body.

I don't know how this window was designed, but I can see the whole room.

Qingqian covered her mouth, almost wanting to gag.

"Are you thinking about that woman?" It didn't know when the fog started, and the speaker was like a cloud of silver-white mist, melting into the fog. His voice was so ethereal that people couldn't grasp his location at all.

The gray-eyed man who had just talked to Mei Qingqian about the three things, thought for a long time before asking: "Is there really anyone willing to die for another person?"

"That's just a woman's idea." The man in the fog snorted coldly.

"But, someone really came to the Western Regions for someone like Hua Duzui..." The man's voice was very soft, with doubts, as if he was asking himself.

"Hmph, ignorant woman, you just need to remember that the entire Western Regions will be yours, so you don't need to leave it alone."