After the cannon fodder became a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Xuan Qing and Xue Lan looked at each other and got up to pay the bill.

Xuanqing was silent along the way, thoughtful.

Xue Lan said in a low voice: "Don't worry about it, it's just a mob following the crowd."

"Ah, oh." Xuan Qing said, "Brother Xue, can you lend me some money?"

Xue Lan blinked and said in a daze, "What?"

Xuan Qing explained: "I want to buy a good sword for Yi Jian Jing Hong, he can't keep using branches." He said and pulled the branch away from Yi Jian Jing Hong's hand, causing him to stare unhappily.

Recently, Yijian Jinghong's body has almost healed, and he has begun to regain the habit of practicing swords. Xuanqing's simple sword was shattered on the ground, so he just found some branches and sticks to make gestures. Yesterday Xuanqing even saw him holding Looking at the broom in the inn carefully, eager to try, he deeply felt that it was urgent to buy a sword.

Not to mention that the senior brother knew about it underground, he would definitely yell at Xuan Qing when he saw this situation, telling Xuan Qing not to humiliate his descendants.

As far as the character of the hero is strong, it must be well maintained.

Xue Lan was puzzled and said: "There are countless famous soldiers in Wushuang Palace, why doesn't Brother Xuan want two swords?"

Xuan Qing said embarrassingly: "Destroyed one of their houses, one yard and one garden, how can they destroy the armory again."

Taking Xue Lan as an example, Xuanqing used their weapons to give them face. There is no reason why they would not want to, but Xuanqing may not like to hear this, so he just said: "There is indeed a weapon shop nearby, but I don't know where it is. Can you take a fancy to the sword Yijian Jinghong?"

Xuan Qing said: "It's okay, just buy him a good sword and it's enough for him to practice swords at ordinary times."

Xue Lan shook her head and said, "It can make him feel good. There is only one sword in the world."

Xuan Qing asked: "He Jian."

Xue Lan said: "His portable sword Qingxue."

Xuan Qing recalled that when they first met, he had such a sword tied around his waist, with golden silk as tassels.But when we met in the dungeon, he was not by his side.

Xue Lan speculated: "Perhaps it is the owner of Muyun Village who sees the famous Jian Wushuang and wants to take it for himself."

Xuan Qing said: "Master Mu Yun is probably not that kind of person, they should go to the weapon shop first."

Xue Lan wanted to say something, but finally shook her head and said, "Let's go."

He took them into the biggest weapons shop in the whole city, Yi Jian Jinghong glanced up and then lowered his head to play with Xuan Qing's hands without interest.

While holding him, Xuan Qing casually picked up a long sword wrapped around a golden dragon, and asked, "How about this one?"

Yi Jian Jinghong took the golden sword and poked it on the cabinet, the tip of the sword split immediately.

"not good."

Seeing that the shopkeeper's eyeballs were about to fall from the side, Xuan Qing quickly said: "It's better than a broom."

"not good."

Xuan Qing smiled apologetically at the shopkeeper: "Probably he doesn't like this sword."

The innkeeper wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took a breath, watched Xuan Qing pick up a shiny silver sword and thrust it into Yi Jian Jinghong, he flicked his fingers, and half of the sword flew out obliquely and stabbed it. in the wall.

The owner of the store burst into tears: "Gentlemen, I don't know who I have offended because I'm doing a small business. I beg you to forgive me. This is a family business passed down from my ancestors. I can't let it go bad."

"I……"

Xue Lan jumped in front of Xuanqing and said: "Boss, you misunderstood. Our young master has been full of brute force since he was a child, and his brain is not bright. Now he insists on practicing swords, but he doesn't know how to do it. How offending, like this, wait He picked a good sword, so how about we pay for the bad sword.”

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper cried even more: "Which sword is suitable for your son, aren't you here to smash the shop!"

He cried with snot and tears, which attracted many people outside to gather and point.Xuan Qing coughed, grabbed Xue Lan and said, "Let's go to Muyun Villa."

Xue Lan said to the shopkeeper: "Master, you don't like your swords. As for the two broken ones, the quality is really not good..."

The shopkeeper cried: "How dare you make the heroes lose money, it's the little sword Taici."

Xue Lan said with a smile: "It's not too bad, the boss doesn't need to underestimate himself too much, so I'm leaving."

The shopkeeper rushed them all the way to the end of the street, and those who didn't know probably thought he was attending a funeral.

Xuan Qing looked at Yi Jian Jing Hong and sighed: "I can only help him get the sword back."

Xue Lan said: "Brother Xuan, don't be in a hurry. I'll ask my subordinates to go down and inquire about it. It won't be too late to act if we have definite clues."

Xuan Qing said gratefully, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Without Xue Lan, he and Yi Jian Jing Hong would have starved to death on the street long ago.

"It's just..." Xue Lan looked troubled.

Xuan Qing asked: "What's wrong?"

Xue Lan said: "In order to prevent the snake from being overwhelmed, I ask you to be wronged for two days."

Looking at the smile on Xue Lan's mouth, Xuan Qing had a bad premonition in his heart.

Xuan Qing waved his hands again and again: "It's okay, it's okay."

At that time, he answered so frankly, because he never expected that Xue Lan's grievance was actually being touched by a group of women, and his black face almost pierced through the mask.

"Oh! Young Master's skin is really good."

A pair of plain hands touched Xuan Qing's wrist, and he was slapped with a shocking sword. If Xuan Qing hadn't told him not to use martial arts, he would have turned into a dead woman.

"Are... all the girls in Yihong Courtyard... so lively?" Xuan Qing asked, avoiding the jade legs stretching out from behind, and the soft skin appeared in his eyes, so he quickly closed his eyes to prevent overstepping the rules .

As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of laughter.

A voice said: "Young master is really interesting, it makes the sisters very happy."

Another voice said: "My lord, why did you close your eyes? These eyes are the most beautiful thing on your face. Bright starry eyes, if you look at me, I will be willing to see your ugly face all day long."

Then there is constant laughter.

Yijian Jinghong couldn't bear it anymore, stood in front of Xuanqing, and stared at them coldly.

These overly lively girls suddenly fell silent, Xuan Qing let out a long breath, opened his eyes and held his hand to express his gratitude.

He probably couldn't help laughing, the girls on the other side who were so scared that they didn't dare to show their breath suddenly became bold and hugged Yijian Jinghong together.

"I didn't realize it just now, but you are also very cute, little brother. Oh, Xiao Mazi is also quite beautiful when you look closely."

"Let's give the servant another laugh."

Xuan Qing was squeezed into the periphery, seeing Yi Jian Jinghong's air-conditioning body but being surrounded in a daze, somehow suddenly remembered a sentence that his senior brother once said.

——The woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger.

As a last resort, Xuan Qing and Yi Jian Jinghong fled in embarrassment, lying on the beam of the house, nervously inquiring about the situation below.

"Chun Niang, have you seen the eldest son?"

"No, the young master doesn't know where he went. It's really naughty, playing hide-and-seek with them again."

Three or four women with heavy make-up were fighting and looking for someone, and the smell of makeup and powder could be smelled from ten feet away.Xue Lan inquired about the news, and it took two days to go away, suffering from Xuanqing and Yijian Jinghong, staying in Yihong Courtyard was hard to sleep and eat, eating and sleeping were all like grass and trees, drugs, anesthetics, and many strange props Everywhere.

The most frightening thing is that they don't mind at all whether men and women are close or not. When they see each other from a long distance, they flap their fans and stick to them. Xuan Qing and Yi Jian Jing Hong can't be rough with them, and they hide in Tibet every day, suffering and sadness.

Startled by a sword, he moved his body, and when it was time for him to practice his sword, he hung upside down on the beam of the house, swiped his hand, picked off a woman's red hairpin, weighed it, and flew into the yard.

The woman exclaimed, her long hair fell loose, and she raised her head again, but she couldn't see the slightest figure.

Xuan Qing held his forehead, sighed lowly, and followed.

Sure enough, after a while, a group of Yingying and Yanyan gathered in the corridor of the yard, clapping and applauding, throwing out a few handkerchiefs from time to time.

Xuan Qing sighed, Xue Lan, Xue Lan, friend, friend, when will you come back.

Thinking so in his heart, Xue Lan really jumped off the roof.

"Brother Xuan is living comfortably?"

Xuan Qing smiled wryly and said: "If you don't come back again, I will take Yi Jian Jing Hong and find another place."

Xue Lan glanced around and understood, and immediately said with a smile: "It seems that the time I calculated is just right."

"Let's not talk about that," Xuan Qing said, "How is the matter with weapons going?"

Xue Lan said: "I have some clues, I know the location, it's just..."

Xuan Qing said: "Now that we know the location, let's go get the sword today."

"Don't worry, just listen to me," Xue Lan said, "The Qingxue Sword is stored in the same place as the other treasures in Muyun Villa. There are many traps inside, so it may be inappropriate to rush in."

Xuanqing murmured, if normally he would have walked in in a fair manner to get back the things that belonged to Yijian Jinghong, but the current situation is not good for them, and the owner of Muyun Village does not know how much he has been affected by the magic breath. If you don't return the sword, it will be bad for the reputation of Yijian Jinghong.

"Well, let's sneak in tonight."

"Oh?" Xue Lan's eyes lit up, "Do you still know the art of Qimen Dunjia?"

Xuan Qing shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

"Then how to sneak in."

"It's time to adapt."

Although Xue Lan did not agree with Xuan Qing's plan, he still decided to go together. According to him, he wanted to supervise them.

Xuan Qing really didn't think he would do anything out of line, but he didn't refute his good intentions.

The twilight is all together, and a waning moon hangs high.

They put on night clothes and turned into the courtyard silently. Yi Jian Jing Hong didn't like black clothes, so Xuan Qing coaxed him for a long time before agreeing to change, the mask couldn't be covered no matter what.They simply have a layer of pimples on their faces, if unfortunately they are seen, please Xue Lan make another one.

Although the guards at Muyun Villa are strict, it is not difficult for them. After all, the martial arts of the guards are not top-notch, and they rely too much on the mechanism, but the closer they get, the more relaxed they become.

The first mechanism is the Five Elements Formation. If you take a step, a huge boulder suddenly rises under your feet to block the way forward. The position of the towering trees in front of you is unpredictable.

Xue Lan said to Xuan Qing: "Now you understand that sneaking in is not easy, let's go back and think about countermeasures before we come back."

"Need not."

Xuanqing patted the stone wall, felt the thickness, and controlled the force to hit the center of the stone wall, almost silently, the boulder slowly split from the middle, Xuanqing broke away from the heart of the stone like tearing thin paper A crack that can be passed through.Turning his head to the stunned Xue Lan and Yi Jian who was fiddling with his palm curiously, he said, "Let's go."

On this road, trees blocked the felling of trees, stones blocked the removal of rocks, let him change the formation, Xuan Qing just moved forward.

Xue Lan followed behind and couldn't stop saying, "Such an exquisite mechanism has been forcibly broken through."

The tone is indescribably complicated.